Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity
Chapter 1682 - 1116: The Battle to Pacify All Realms (2)

Chapter 1682: Chapter 1116: The Battle to Pacify All Realms (2)

The brilliance of the Immortal Emperor surged, enveloping Liu Village, with the quasi-land pressure as if mountains were toppling. Even the weakest among them were beings of Supreme Giant level, traversing the sky, all like stars, majestic and immortal.

Even though everyone was trying their best to suppress the fluctuations they caused, it was still too terrifying, capturing the attention of the world.

A gathering of the strongest in the world naturally caused a commotion, not limited to just Liu Village.

The sun hung high, blazing as if it could melt the Rules; mortals dare not gaze directly, and the entire Immortal Domain was in turmoil.

"Look quickly, it’s coming from the direction of the Holy Land."

An excited being shouted.

Although this was the age of the myriad emperors descending to the dust, the years of the emperors were immeasurable.

Such existence transcends everything, coexisting with the Great Taoist, time does not linger, spanning millions, even tens of millions of years, words passing through millennial rivers of time.

Even for beings who had already stepped into the Immortal Path Field, such years were indeed considered long.

Moreover, although the Immortal Domain was vast, with countless beings, those who could step into the Immortal Path Field were still a rare few, numbering at most around three thousand.

It sounds like many, but in proportion to the vastness of the Immortal Domain, it’s no more than a drop in the ocean.

Most are beings from the Human Path Domain, where a Supreme is already considered a strong being.

Back in the days of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, beings at the Supreme Realm could even be considered the strongest presence. Although the Immortal Domain’s path to immortality remained verdant, the sublimation of this Primordial Spirit is not something that can be glimpsed just because there is a method.

Even the oldest, those with Completion in the art of longevity, hoping to break through to the Immortal Path Field in their lifetime, their lifespans cannot reach tens of millions of years.

Compared to an existence like the Immortal Emperor, who, with a blink of an eye, may have already experienced the entire life of a Human Path Domain cultivator, how insignificant, how small are all others!

And for the beings of the world, even for an Immortal King, there might be only one such opportunity in a lifetime to look up to an Emperor.

So when the aura of the Emperor boiled at the dome of heaven, the beings of the Ten Thousand Clans were in a frenzy.

Besides being able to look up to an Emperor, the more important reason was that everyone had more or less guessed some reasons.

After such a long period of silence, the Emperor appeared, probably for the bizarre clan that once caused chaos in the Immortal Domain.

Back then, too many familiar people were buried in that war, causing countless families to be torn apart, leaving bones submerged in the ruins, countless beings perishing.

If it weren’t for the Master of the Holy Land stepping out, they might have already become a pile of yellow earth, buried in the sands of time.

Therefore, everyone harbored intense hostility towards the bizarre clan, wishing to drink their blood and eat their flesh.

Some Immortal Kings woke from their silent meditation, bowing respectfully towards Liu Village, with hope in their eyes, hoping they too could one day step into the Emperor Realm.

The beings of the Ten Thousand Clans in the Immortal Domain were in a frenzy at this moment.

"The heavens are already in chaos, a scene as tranquil and serene as this can only be seen in the Immortal Domain. We, as emperors, have the duty and responsibility to guard this land. This is the opportunity bestowed upon us by the Heavenly Road."

Shi Hao stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance, feeling emotional.

When he was seeking the Willow God back then, he discovered a thought left by the Willow God in a piece of Immortal Ancient Ruins. Using incredible means, the opposite allowed him to see a glimpse of the future — everywhere was chaotic, war-infested, skies filled with blood and floating corpses.

Yet none of this played out as the prophecy suggested.

The future hadn’t changed, nor had the Great Taoist of this place reversed karma.

The reason everyone was still harmonious, and familiar friends and family were still around, was simply because someone was bearing the heavy burden for them, and that person was Senior Liu.

But they were neither naive children nor mere fish on a chopping board; they were immortals who had stepped onto the ended road of an Immortal Emperor. They couldn’t always hide behind Senior Liu, who had previously risked everything to protect the Immortal Domain, shedding blood for the first time.

Therefore, they must do something under Senior Liu’s protection to help share the burden.

"Come, let us, as emperors, bid farewell."

An elderly being who had experienced turmoil more than once loudly proposed.

Countless beings knelt toward the position of the Holy Land, bowing to the towering aura, each like the most devout believers in the world.

At the village entrance, seemingly sensing the bowing of the beings from the Ten Thousand Clans, unparalleled sincere and pious faith converged here, ultimately forming an Ancient Bronze Bell.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

It swayed without wind.

The Ancient Bronze Bell emitted a muffled sound, with brilliant runes floating among its mottled rust, rushing straight to the clouds.

The layered bell waves suddenly vibrated outward.

It was not the usual bell chimes but carried the Dao rhythm from when chaos was first divided in the beginning of the universe.

Countless spiritual illusions manifested in the sound waves: Suiren Shì standing with a spear igniting the flame of civilization, the illusory image of Nuwa fell with the colorful breathing soil, and nine martyrs entwined with chains transformed their spines into pillars propping up the heavens.

This was an item Jiang Hui had just extracted from a dragon egg, named the All Clans Battle Bell.

It’s just that its use was quite special.

It cannot be used actively but needs to be passively triggered, just like now.

Under the sincere gratitude coming from the hearts of the beings of the Ten Thousand Clans in the Immortal Domain, this Ancient Bronze was manifested, conveying the lingering bell sound.

The bell sound was like a form of protection and blessing.

It could make warriors on the battlefield braver and fearless and could temporarily raise them by one major realm within the same domain without any negative effects.