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Chapter 1705 - 1027: The Flow of Time, Immortal Emperors in Groups_2

Chapter 1705: Chapter 1027: The Flow of Time, Immortal Emperors in Groups_2

Even if the extinguished beings could reappear, who could prove they are the same ones from before?

The beings of the Ten Thousand Clans, all things have their own natural karma, either of prosperity or decline, and should not be intervened.

Even if intervened, it should not be like the Bizarre Clan, killing the goose that lays the golden eggs and draining the pond to catch fish.

Moreover, no one would wish to witness their confidants, old friends, or family become mere pawns on the chessboard.

"Boom!"

Another violent collision, Jiang Hui’s body was shaken back, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you so persistent? You clearly know this battle is destined to have no result."

A Phantom Primordial Ancestor coldly spoke, expression solemn.

He had to admit, Jiang Hui was the strongest enemy they’ve encountered in eons, hence wanted to win without fighting.

The other side hadn’t reached a desperate point yet, they could sense the other side was holding back, and if they truly put everything into it, even if they stood until the end, they would inevitably suffer great losses, perhaps even an ancestor would fall.

The opponent’s methods somewhat surpassed their appearance, and their foundational system was incredibly bizarre, indescribable, difficult to assassinate from the source.

Jiang Hui remained expressionless, saying nothing, bathed under the myriad Thunder Ponds, the Tyrant Knife slashed down, dazzling rays illuminated the world, blade intent unimaginably sharp filled the ages, at this moment, not just the present time, but even ancient history, the future, all could be observed with the naked eye.

The borders of the dazzling blade intent were majestic, omnipresent, omnipotent, countless Stars turned into dust by the sharp winds emanating from the blade intent.

The Universe trembled, the starry sky flickered, as if it were a candlelight, waning and on the verge of collapse.

An indescribable Great Taoist akin to a True God was descending here.

In just an instant.

The Great Taoist here collapsed instantly.

A mysterious Dao rhythm flowed out, leaving certain special and inexplicable traces in the world.

The Ten Great Mysterious Ancestors’ gaze quivered slightly, feeling the terror of the blade intent, retreating immediately.

"Go!"

Jiang Hui had been waiting for this opportunity.

With a wave of his large hand, an abyssal passage appeared behind everyone, including him, through which the landscape of Liu Village could be vaguely seen.

Compared with this land that has collapsed countless times, it was truly like Paradise.

The passage was eerie, exactly fitting everyone’s size, upon appearing, it emanated a suction force, unconditionally, like invisible hands, pulling everyone in.

"Not good, they’re escaping!"

The Phantom Primordial Ancestors who were retreating to evade the shocking blade intent saw this, their expressions changed suddenly, realizing what was happening immediately.

Decisively stopped retreating, even if it meant facing the Heavenly Tribulation, they attempted to rush towards Jiang Hui.

Others were indifferent, but this person must be stopped.

"Rumble!"

"Screech!"

The blade intent was world-shattering, traversing here, the Phantom Ancestors’ predictions were correct, it was indeed terrifying.

Yet just as they approached, the flesh of several Phantom Ancestors began to crack inch by inch.

Torn apart by the fierce blade energy, ink-like blood sprayed out.

Moreover, the wounds could not heal for a long time, enveloped by the Power of Destruction, extremely terrifying, even they could not recover in a short time.

As for the other road-ending level bizarre creatures, as the blade intent roared down, emanating dazzling Rune, they were all reduced like chicks thrown into a grinder, their bodies instantly shattered, turning into meat paste falling down.

The suction force of the passage far exceeded the expectations of the Ten Great Mysterious Ancestors.

From the moment it appeared to finally coalescing, the whole process seemed lengthy but was actually over in a flash.

As soon as the passage appeared, everyone’s bodies were instantly sucked in.

Thus, even if they rushed forward at all costs, they’d only grab the afterimages left behind by everyone.

Jiang Hui was the target of all, with a piece of his flesh captured.

He resolutely and decisively, raised the Tyrant Knife, directly cut off half of his body, and smoothly left.

Soon, calm returned here.

All anomalies vanished without a trace.

The fallen Phantom Immortal Emperors walked out in tandem from the dark mist, each quivering, terrified, glancing towards a certain direction fearfully.

The Ten Great Mysterious Ancestors hidden in darkness, all enraged to the point of blood seeping from their eyes.

It was truly blood streaming from their eyes.

Roaring like thunder, deafening.

The Ten Great Ancestors had set out to capture the main body of the adversary, never expecting at the last moment it would escape, which to them was akin to humiliation.

The main issue was, if there had been prior precautions, it wouldn’t have come to this.

That passage, albeit bizarre, for the presence of ancestors, regarding time and speed as nothing, no matter how fast, in their eyes, it was but tortoise speed.

It was truly because it was so unexpected.

Who could have foreseen that the greatest variable would be so crafty!

Turning illusion into reality and reality into illusion, it seemed they were striking with a resolve to die, but in truth, they were just forcing a retreat, secretly planning a retreat strategy.

Though it appeared to be such a self-sacrificing act...

The Ten Great Ancestors were furious, feeling like they had been completely played. They used all their means, but not only couldn’t suppress, they couldn’t even leave a person behind. How would they explain to the True Ancestor!

...

Liu Village.

The mountains were rugged, the green trees embraced, Auspicious Beasts and rare birds were everywhere, streams rushed, immortal energy surged, rosy clouds spread across the sky.

A place outside the world.

Everyone’s forms emerged from the passage.

Though each looked incredibly miserable, with tattered clothes, disheveled hair, and bodies stained with blood, in truth, each was more excited than the last.

Though the epic battle was fraught with danger, where a single misstep could mean life or death, thanks to the Adult’s intervention, they managed to stay unscathed and could fully utilize the insights and gains gathered during battle.

This is precisely why Jiang Hui didn’t immediately use the supreme escape method.

It’s not that it wasn’t used, it was used for another purpose.

It’s not every day one gets the chance to "compete" with Phantom Immortal Emperors at the level of a hundred respects. For everyone, it was undoubtedly an unimaginable experience. This kind of true life-and-death struggle produced far more experience than trials in Secret Realms.

If it weren’t for the appearance of the Phantom Ancestors, there wouldn’t be such urgency.

The ones who gained the most were undoubtedly Stone Toughness and Brother Shi Hao.

One truly mastered the self-transformation method.

One broke through from the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Realm to the Immortal Emperor’s Realm.

As for the others, they weren’t much inferior, but they needed a quiet environment and passage of time to fully see the specific progress.

Those who had already reached the Immortal Emperor’s Realm naturally couldn’t break through again, but they could solidify their foundation.

The focus was on those at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, especially given Stone Toughness’s precedent. No one was willing to be inferior to others.

Time passed swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years had passed since that epic battle.

On this day.

The cave dwelling where the Banished Immortal resided.

Above, the aura of the Red Dust rolled forth, vast as a mist, with no visible end.

A single thought could drown oneself instantly, plunging into its depths.

The Banished Immortal instantly gained insight; his Emperor Road lay within the struggle of the Red Dust, a path suited for him.

If one cannot derive understanding from it, the available paths are quite limited.

The so-called Red Dust World isn’t about entering the mortal world and calling it Red Dust; that’s not Red Dust.

True Red Dust cannot be entered without opportunity.

It exists neither on the physical nor the spiritual plane.

Like not existing within the Five Elements, leaping out of the Six Paths.

The Banished Immortal was resolute, as the thought descended, he immediately took a step forward, allowing the vast Red Dust aura to engulf him; he had awaited this day for a long time.

Back in the Immortal Ancient Ruins competition, they all had lives as high as the sky, unwilling to yield to anyone else. If others could enter the Immortal Emperor Realm, so could he.

In an instant.

The Banished Immortal felt the scene before him change.

Characters and scenes flowed before his eyes.

Sounds emerged, as if he were present in the scenario.

Yet paradoxically, there was an observer’s view of this world.

Like a God’s overhead view superimposed on subjective vision.

An indescribable strangeness.

In the first life, he, or the character in view, was a hot-blooded, upright young man, coming from generations of medical practitioners.

He personally witnessed the son of a wicked official openly seizing a village girl, and driven by anger, he intervened, beating the official’s son until he fled.

Seeing this, the Banished Immortal subtly frowned, unsure if he was lamenting the naivety of the original character, or lamenting the naivety.

To be courageous and righteous was commendable.

But the premise was not to act solely on impulsive heroism, with adults cleaning up the aftermath.

To say it nicely, he was brash; to say it harshly, a fool.

To say it nicely, he was brash; to say it harshly, a fool.