Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity

Chapter 514: 377: Goodbye Willow God_1



Chapter 514: Chapter 377: Goodbye Willow God_1

(The Willow God appeared at the end of the last chapter has been adjusted, it’s not a protagonist but the real Willow God, just to let you know, and the following part will accelerate the pace by North Pumpkin)

A petal from the corner of the Flower of the Taoist cracked instantly, like the stars falling down from the sky, flashing with the colorful glow of the tide, brilliantly dazzling. However, it soon dispersed into heaven and earth.

It was like a moon reflected in the water, everything was illusory and untouchable.

The spiritual leaders of the powers that had been gathered here for a long time were all shocked and terrified, with their mouths wide open, taking a long time to regain their composure, feeling restless in their core.

How many epochs have passed since such a thing occurred?

They couldn’t count backward.

Perhaps, it had happened in the Emperor Fallen era…

When the Immortal Emperor perished, heaven and earth changed colors, the galaxy grew silent, the universe was heading towards annihilation, and the Three Thousand Paths Flowers would be buried at that moment.

However, that history is so distant now, and not detailed in the Bone Book, they simply could not verify it.

Besides, who’s the Emperor now?!

That kind of persona had long been buried in the dust of history, with only the traces of time still remembering their brilliant glory!

However, without the Emperor’s fall, why would the Flower of the Taoist be shattered and withered?

The Age of Doom has not really arrived yet!

All the elders were suddenly terrified, feeling tremors throughout their bodies, because this could very likely symbolize many unimaginable things. In light of the recent war reports coming from the Frontier Wilderness, they had to consider it seriously.

“The epochal turnover is about to begin, the Frontier Wilderness is now continuously retreating, and the war is likely to spread to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands soon. The Supreme Elder of the Heavenly God Temple has personally gone to seek help in the Immortal Domain, but he has not returned yet. Today, the Flower of the Taoist shattered right under our eyes, it is too strange indeed, we must investigate the reason clearly, otherwise we can hardly sleep!”

One of the veteran sect hierarchs spoke, with white hair and strength not inferior to some elder-level existences. His body was emanating the chaostic aura, and his black and white pupils were split left and right.

Paying no heed to the others, he wished to enter through the gap to investigate the truth.

However, before anyone could approach.

Branches like spears, with a vibrant greenish glow, suddenly shot out from the middle, flickering with thunder, filled densely with ancient runes. They carried a horrifying unstoppable power, they were sacred and dazzling.

The spiritual leaders who were closest were shaken and thrown off before they could even react.

Above the horizon, the sound of Tao was loud and rumbling, as if thousands of ancient chariots were thundering past.

“It’s her!”

In one place, Qin Chang Sheng’s eyes were bright, with sharp eyes like two sharp knives.

He muttered to himself, somewhat surprisingly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

He had once encountered the owner of these branches in the Lower Realm, who seemed to be in the state of nirvana at that time, not at her peak, but still easily pierced his Five Elements Corpse. The branches only trembled slightly and it was instantly purified, turned into dust, which was ridiculously powerful.

Ever since, it has almost become his nightmare, a heart demon.

He never thought that he would meet her again, which struck his heart, leaving him speechless for a long time.

To be honest, without that familiar aura, Qin Chang Sheng would not dare to believe it. That’s the Primitive Gate, from ancient times to present, no one has entered and come out again, the ancient Supreme have even died after entering, and now, if she managed to retreat safely, wouldn’t she be even more terrifying and powerful than the Supreme?

“How could it be, how did she come out, the old one does not believe that anyone can come out completely from behind that gate!”

At that moment, from the edge of the sky.

A roar sounded, full of disbelief.

With the sound falling, the next moment, the void was suddenly torn apart by a powerful force directly. Afterward, a dazzlingly extreme sword light shone, condensed into a Divine Sword Phantom of tens of thousands feet large, coming from the sky.

On that Divine Sword Phantom.

A gaunt figure stood, holding a sword in his right hand. The sword waves were as wild as an ocean, the whole person was like a ready-to-launch blade, stirring exaggerated sword waves underfoot, with a massive momentum.

That was the Master of Sword Valley, a supreme person who emerged from seclusion and flew here with a sword upon sensing that familiar aura. Very militaristic.

Besides, they were more and more elders rushing over from afar, all in a hurry.

The Master of Western Church.

The Master of Luo Floating True Valley.

The Master of Evil Dragon Sect.

The Master of Demon Sunflower Garden.

The Lord of the Underworld.

And so on.

There were so many major figures present, it was unimaginable, all giant level, with very honorable statuses, wherever they put their focus, various terrifying auras filled the place, and heaven and earth were both under extreme oppression.

Down below, countless creatures, common people, ants and beasts were all shivering with fear, terrified, kneeling and praying wildly, as if begging the supreme deity for mercy. They thought that Heaven’s Punishment was approaching to punish them.

On this day, the entire Three Thousand Dao Regions was disturbed, no matter whether it was the Immortal Dao or the Longevity Dynasty, the Eternal Family, they all cast their eyes on the Three Thousand Paths Flowers.

With staring gazes, the air was filled with an extremely solemn aura.

The lead clouds rolled, and the fierce winds roared.

No one even dared to breathe.

It had been many years since the last such event.

So long that perhaps it can be measured by epochs, in units of ten thousand years.

They were the true rulers of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, commanding countless territories, leading ten thousand clans. On an ordinary day, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands would shake if they stomped their feet.

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