Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 127 - 127 123 Awaiting You Overlooking the World Seeking recommendation tickets and rewards thank you

127: Chapter 123: Awaiting You, Overlooking the World (Seeking recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you.) 127: Chapter 123: Awaiting You, Overlooking the World (Seeking recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you.) At this moment, the Other Shore Flower on Ye Tian’s body slowly flew out, its petals gradually unfurling, the bewitching color so stunning.

Then the Other Shore Flower merged with the topmost chair, where a dark red petal pattern appeared in the center of the chair, beautiful and striking.

Mo Tian’s expression turned serious, and he conjured a tree trunk out of thin air.

Ye Tian sensed that it contained an immense life force; this must be the legendary main trunk of the World Tree.

A stream of green energy continuously flowed into the petal pattern, and Mo Tian also used magic power from the side, continuously injecting energy into it.

At this moment, a faintly discernible shadow of a woman appeared on the topmost chair, but it shattered like a dream upon being touched.

“Ah!!!!!!”

“Reverse it for me!!!!”

Mo Tian roared angrily to the sky, like the fury of thunder, resounding over a hundred thousand miles.

At that moment, an incredibly beautiful woman with closed eyes appeared on the chair.

She looked extremely weak as she supported herself with one hand on the armrest of the chair, her furrowed brows filled with endless vexation.

With her face covered by a light veil, her figure was graceful, her curves exquisite, her eyes like autumn water, her movements as light as a startled swan, as ethereal as a demoted immortal.

Her appearance was incredibly enchanting and alluring, though her peach-blossom eyes now revealed a trace of sorrow.

The Creation Emperor Sword in Ye Tian’s hand suddenly shone with a chaotic light that illuminated the starry sky, and time seemed to stand still; Ye Tian felt as if only his thoughts could move.

“It’s him again, who is he!!”

Ye Tian’s heart was filled with countless questions; he had seen this unparalleled white-clothed figure countless times.

He stood at the end of the Reincarnation River, with his hands behind his back, in the infinite distance, were countless cultivators from the All Heavens and Worlds, half-kneeling, gazing at this peerless figure.

“Salute, and send off our Lord!!!!!!!!!”

The man at the front, clad in battle armor, had not yet wiped the bloodstains from his divine sword.

Men rarely shed tears, but now he shed heavy tears.

The myriad Tao all came, crying in sorrow, even the supreme demon clan cultivators still invading all worlds at this time looked in the same direction, gently setting down their weapons, their expressions as if a burden from Mount Tai had been lifted, but the depths of their eyes held awe for this person.

Since ancient times, the Reincarnation River has been everlasting; any cultivator wishing to ascend must first endure the wash of three waves and four tides before being marked by the Reincarnation Mark, only then can they enter.

Since ancient times, reverse cultivators have regarded stepping onto the Reincarnation River as the highest honor, yet few have been able to do so from beginning to end.

This unparalleled white-clothed man stepped on the Reincarnation Divine Water, which miraculously stopped flowing, as if the water’s surface was calm and not a ripple could be seen.

That ancient, soul-guiding, ever-open Reincarnation Gate was miraculously tightly shut today, leaving not a single gap.

The white-clothed man slowly walked over, without the slightest intention of looking back.

Those cultivators from the All Heavens watched as he took each step further away, gripping their swords tighter, some even bleeding from their knees, showing their fierce determination.

“Don’t go, please???”

An incredibly beautiful woman in a red dress, her face streaked with tears, rushed out, shouting at the figure with a voice full of pleading.

This celestial beauty should be the dream of all male cultivators and the admiration of female cultivators, yet she now knelt on the ground, continuously weeping, her veil long fallen, revealing a face that stunned the star river.

The white-clothed man’s pace slightly paused, but he continued forward without stopping.

“Open it, or I’ll split it with my sword!!!”

His voice was so cold, so aloof, as he pointed his sword forward, pressing against the Reincarnation Gate.

The Reincarnation Gate trembled slightly, then slowly opened, revealing the Reincarnation Evil Spirits waiting behind it.

These malevolent spirits, filled with wicked energy, were ready to seize the souls of righteous cultivators to wash away their sins, posing the greatest danger to those entering the gate.

Countless vicious evil spirits surged forward, their auras so sinister and terrifying.

“Humph!!!!!”

The white-clothed man merely grunted lightly, yet it echoed through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

As the ripples spread, the void shook, and countless evil spirits exploded into dust, like fireworks in the void, making the scene appear like the end of the world.

“For you, conquer the world!!!!”

The red-dressed woman stood up, extended her hand, and shouted loudly.

Ye Tian saw that the woman was identical to the one sitting on the topmost chair.

Ye Tian finally managed to move his eyes and looked around, discovering Mo Tian kneeling and crying towards the white-clothed figure’s back.

Even Little White at the foot of the stairs was using its paw to wipe away tears.

More miraculously, the woman on the chair, though her eyes were closed, was also shedding tears, those star-like teardrops more precious than countless gems.

Finally, the white-clothed man and the beautiful woman vanished into the void, leaving only Ye Tian and the trunk of the World Tree on the chair.

Mo Tian wiped his tears, stood up, and with a smile said, “I don’t have much else, so I’ll give you this trunk of the World Tree.”

“Now, hurry and cultivate!

I will protect you!!”

Before Ye Tian could react, Mo Tian stuffed the World Tree trunk into his hands.

Then the trunk disappeared into Ye Tian’s hand and entered his dantian.

He quickly sat cross-legged to refine the World Tree.

At this moment, in the sky above the Demon Prison, Mo Tian and Little White faced each other.

(Alright, I’ll write a bit more, about to leave the desert soon.)