Rebirth As A Willow Tree, Building The Strongest Tribe In All Of Eternity
/ Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity Chapter 1135
Chapter 1135: Chapter 718: Earnestly Requesting the Assistance of Seniors from the Holy Land_3 Chapter 1135: Chapter 718: Earnestly Requesting the Assistance of Seniors from the Holy Land_3 “Bang…”
In just a brief moment,
the long spear, shimmering like a rainbow piercing the sun, violently collided with the majestic giant's sweeping palm.
In the fierce collision,
exaggerated strength overflowed,
bursting forth a dazzling and scorching brilliance.
The originally dim sky turned as bright as daytime.
Loud noises, echoing through heaven and earth, where the column of light met immortal power, released blinding luminescence, and the tremendous energy tore apart who knows how many voids.
Under the mighty surge of energy, the majestic giant stumbled backward dozens of steps, “thud, thud, thud…” destroying countless giant peaks in the process.
However, immediately afterward, the seasoned Immortal King's expression subtly changed.
In the next instant, without even regaining his bearings, the massive Heaven and Earth Legal Aspects vanished from their spot.
Upon reappearing, he had already leapt into the starry sky,
and at his original location,
a blanket of spear glows suddenly descended, impenetrably dense, allowing no wind or rain through, each capable of easily piercing through an immense Ancient Star. In a mere moment, that entire region was riddled with holes, scorched and black, the ground unknowably shaved down.
This seasoned Immortal King had actually reacted quite swiftly, sensing something was amiss while being pushed back.
Nevertheless, he was still pierced through one arm; Immortal King's blood scattered from the sky, radiating a scorching glow, painfully hot to behold.
“You scurrying ant, gasping for life, do you think you can stop the steps of me becoming Emperor?” the gaunt old man shrieked with a mad laugh, his voice filled with disdain and arrogance, insanely deluded, but he had clearly lost his way, even though his inherent strength was strong enough to prevent a complete transformation into a bloodthirsty monster.
The glow on the long spear grew increasingly brilliant, and the whistling sound was incessant, chaotic forces erupting as if to tear everything apart.
The aged Immortal King, who seemed to have had old ties with the gaunt old man, had his expression drastically change.
He had not expected the other to have found some Eras in The Boundary Sea and had now stepped into the rank of a Semi-step Giant.
Even though it was just a half-step advancement, the gap was as wide as a chasm, beyond his ability to compare.
But the other, specifically naming him, clearly sought to use him as a sacrifice for his weapon; there was no way to retreat, and at their level of Realm, there was no ground left to give.
The massive Heaven and Earth Legal Aspects struck again, forming the Fist Seal, pressing down fiercely toward the gaunt old man, as dense Dao Talismans filled the air, each as powerful as a round of the Great Sun.
The scene was too exaggerated, streams of Immortal King's blood fell continuously, all terrifyingly boiling hot, creating a vast sea of fire upon hitting the ground.
When a King's Domain unleashes full power, an entire realm could be shattered in an instant, and even a grand domain such as Immortal Domain couldn't withstand it.
The gaunt old man was also injured, but what flowed was Dark Blood, a symbol of falling into darkness, akin to those Immortal Kings from Alien Territory.
Compared to the gaunt old man, the injuries on the majestic giant were far more severe, half of his body reduced to shambles, bleeding unceasingly, engulfed in fierce flames, torn and tattered, the Great Taoist Runes failing to protect.
Immortal Kings are difficult to kill,
nearly Undying and Indestructible,
but it depends on who delivers the blow.
When struck by someone of the same Realm, even a Quasi-Emperor would fall.
The majestic giant felt somewhat desperate.
But moments later, it seemed he remembered something, and his expression suddenly returned to calm.
The reason he had stepped forward was that he and the other were connected by Karma, making it impossible not to intervene; Karma cannot be avoided, and a battle was inevitable.
Suddenly, he thought of the fact that the other's territory was a subsidiary of a Holy Land, almost like the backyard of that supreme Holy Land.
With the temper of that one, how could he tolerate such wanton behavior?
Upon this thought,
the blood-stained majestic giant suddenly fell to his knees with a “plop,” heavily kowtowing toward the vague and distant Imperial City.
“Divine Might Immortal King beseechingly requests intervention from the Holy Land seniors!”
Chapter end
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