Chapter 1141: Chapter 721: Emperor Merciless and the Dream of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor_2 Chapter 1141: Chapter 721: Emperor Merciless and the Dream of the Phantom Primordial Ancestor_2 After many years apart,
of course, for her, struggling against the Bizarre Clan for millions of years may have just been a moment in time.
But upon truly entering the village, the woman's eyes inevitably changed slightly.
It was only a matter of time before she noticed the tremendous changes within the village.
There were many grand temples that had not existed before,
she could feel it.
Those temples were extraordinary,
Moreover, there were several buildings resembling arrow towers with lightning surging at the tops, condensing into bronze-like arrows, forcing her to glance sideways.
These were all new developments.
However, what shocked her the most was a Bronze Gate spanning across the mountains.
The gate, hundreds of feet tall and wide, stood like a natural barrier among the mountains, its surface covered with traces of the ages, ancient and simple, but at the same time exuding an indestructible aura,
The most exaggerated aspect was that this gate gave her a feeling as if the mundane world was right before her.
“Fellow Daoist, it has been many days since we last met, how have you been recently?”
Emperor Merciless looked at Jiang Hui, his voice like spring water striking a rock, echoing in the open sky, carrying a tranquility and depth that was hard to articulate.
The woman's gaze was clear, not pure like spring water. At first glance, one could feel an indescribable sense of vicissitude.
As the sound fell, Emperor Merciless withdrew the gaze that seemed to be sizing up Jiang Hui.
Inside, he was somewhat surprised.
How long had it been since they last met, yet the aura on the other seemed even deeper and more unfathomable than the Abyss.
“All is well with me, but what about you…”
Jiang Hui's amber eyes shifted slightly, revealing a hint of curiosity, not finishing the sentence but conveying enough intention.
I'm certainly doing well.
Aren't you busy?
Why have you come here again?
Jiang Hui naturally didn't think it was because of his own charismatic charm, significant enough even to touch the heart of Emperor Merciless.
That would be self-delusion.
Having lived for several million years, equating to the entire evolutionary history of mankind in a previous life, he had long grown indifferent to such trivial matters.
“A few unforeseen events have emerged in the future!” Emperor Merciless did not speak in riddles or ambiguities, but instead got straight to the point.
Upon hearing this,
Jiang Hui immediately perked up.
Considering the current time, the other should be resisting those bizarre creatures on the Mysterious Plateau.
Unforeseen events in the future … does that not imply that those bizarre creatures underwent some unpredictable changes?!
Without asking explicitly about the details,
Emperor Merciless had already continued speaking: “I wonder if Fellow Daoist still remembers the Bizarre Clan I mentioned before?”
“Of course, I remember,” Jiang Hui nodded indifferently.
Even without saying, he was aware.
The worlds were dim, no future in sight, covered by an endless curtain of darkness, the Great Thousand World could no longer evolve civilization fireworks, civilization might end.
To this day … you might think the Dark Force in The Boundary Sea is the source…
But in fact, it isn't, the real source is the Bizarre Clan I mentioned.”
Visiting Liu Village once more, Emperor Merciless had much more to say, perhaps because Jiang Hui was one of his few friends.
Of course, their friendship was not deep.
Moreover, the other had begun with a somewhat questioning tone asking why he had suddenly visited…
But none of these mattered.
She, standing shoulder to shoulder with deities in her mortal body, naturally didn't care about these trivial matters.
Using great power, they foresaw a huge upheaval in the future. They saw that Emperor Huang Tian would pose unimaginable obstacles to them, and further saw the terrifying nature of Emperor Huang Tian's talents. They are now trying desperately to deduce the river of time, attempting to eliminate him before he fully achieves his Tao.”
“Emperor Huang Tian is crucial to the future, and any mishap could completely overturn the future, even the desolation of era's end could forever hang over the river of time.”
At this point,
Emperor Merciless's eternally unchanging face finally showed a few nearly imperceptible changes, a hint of concern.
If it truly came to that,
all their prior efforts would be wasted, and they themselves would no longer have the strength to resist the invasion of the Bizarre Clan.
Even for someone as proud as her, it was unimaginable why there existence of such a bloodthirsty and terrifying race beyond the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
Especially in their hands, beings at the Immortal Emperor Level could be mass-produced as easily as scattering beans.
These were Emperors, geniuses of hundreds or thousands of lifetimes, who might not reach that realm even if they devoted their entire lives and plunged into madness, yet there it seemed as costless as dirt.
Jiang Hui did not speak immediately.
Emperor Merciless nodded slightly, his voice filled with solemnity, “The Phantom Primordial Ancestor of the Bizarre Clan has methods that reach the Heavens. Their strength and wisdom are far beyond our imagination. They can predict the future, and although it is not incredibly precise, they can still glimpse bits and pieces. The existence of Emperor Huang Tian is the greatest threat to them.”
“Again, that dream!”
It seemed like an everlasting darkness.
A massive voice, unimaginable in scale like a torrential flood, possessed an unparalleled formidable force.
During this period, they had been dreaming, and it was always the same dream.
It is known that they are Phantom Primordial Ancestors, having transcended the Emperor Realm, and fundamentally should not dream, let alone the same dream for many durations.
This instilled a faint sense of shock and unease in them.
In the dream, they dreamt of those they called ants: Emperor Huang Tian and Ye Emperor.
They suddenly attacked the plateau.
In theory, leaning on the Ancient Land of Catastrophes,
they should not be alarmed.
Because they simply could not be killed.
Even if they were killed, they would be reborn in an instant on this ominous and lofty polluted land.
They are genuinely undying and indestructible beings.
But in the dream, those two, Ye and Huang, were able to completely annihilate them…
Apart from this, there was also a blurry figure, who likewise could utterly annihilate them, unable to resurrect even backed by the plateau.
“We have stepped into that realm, and we really shouldn't be dreaming. This is our warning,” said another thunderous voice as the massive voice died down, also exaggerated and filled with endless majesty.
“But no matter what, the third figure remains elusive, and we cannot deduce who it actually is…”
The third enormous voice arose.
These voices sounded quite indistinct, as they were all encapsulated by the vastness, only leaving deafening echoes.
“There are also some people who have died and revived, people who should no longer appear, originally just a group of dead people.”
A fourth voice emerged, its sudden appearance deepening the already pitch-black darkness further.
“It's because of Huang!”
“He possesses a tremendously vast method, and although it may not compare to the wonders of the plateau, it is indeed strikingly formidable, able to let the dead shine again in the River of Time.”
“Huang… indeed is a calamity!”
“Have you found Huang of his younger days yet?”
Quickly after, fifth, sixth… voices emerged.
Suddenly, the area was engulfed by unimaginable whispering voices.
The darkness was trembling.
“Not yet, someone is forcefully erasing all of this… especially, the karma on him is too great, invisible on the River of Years.”
“Apart from Huang, there are two others, they will sooner or later jeopardize our grand plan, no matter what, we must sacrifice everything to resurrect that Ancient Ancestor.
We were born because of him, existed because of him, if we wish to continue transcendence, we must seek the true and only endpoint…”
After a long while,
the various massive voices in the darkness finally began to settle…
Jiang Hui, however, was greeted by a familiar face.
The First Avatar.
Counting it all, it seemed he had not seen this talented and gifted avatar capable of besting any prodigy for almost a million years.
Of course, although not seen, as the original body, Jiang Hui naturally knew of every trace of the First Avatar.
“Master!”
Feeling Jiang Hui's indifferent gaze, the First Avatar immediately knelt on the ground without a second word, speaking humbly and respectfully.
Having not met for a million years, the First Avatar had reached the level of True Immortal Extreme Peak.
“Master!”
Feeling Jiang Hui's indifferent gaze, the First Avatar immediately knelt on the ground without a second word, speaking humbly and respectfully.
Chapter end
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