Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity Chapter 1184

Chapter 1184: Chapter 744: Clan Annihilation, Human Death_2 Chapter 1184: Chapter 744: Clan Annihilation, Human Death_2 By the time the scene before his eyes had finally become clear, it was no longer the tumultuous river of time.

In the distance,
a continuous range of peaks stretched on endlessly, like bamboo shoots sprouting after rain, densely packed beyond imagination, with one mountain even taller than the next.

To be honest, even as far as Jiang Hui was concerned, such heights were somewhat exaggerated.

Because even the lowest of these peaks was far higher than the top ten majestic peaks in the Immortal Domain.

They rose toweringly, piercing into the clouds.

Dark shadows loomed over from those undulating mountains.

They covered the sky and obscured the sun, making the heavens and the earth appear somewhat gloomy.

Even the scorching, blinding sun could not penetrate it.

The continuous mountain ranges appeared and disappeared in the darkness, like giant beasts lying in ambush, giving a chilling sensation.

Between heaven and earth, thunder rumbled, fierce beasts roared, leaves rustled, and mountains and rivers shook as if the Earth Dragon was rolling wildly, an exaggeration.

An unimaginable Barbaric aura assaulted his face.

There was a suffocating sense of oppression, as if an invisible force was squeezing this space, making it difficult to breathe.

It was almost as if it were the majesty of the heavens.

But at the same time,
the Great Taoist Rules here were exceptionally well-established, perfect.

In the whole Immortal Domain, perhaps only his Liu Village could compare and discuss it.

But the perfection of the rules in the village was due to the World Tree and other various reasons.

However, around this area, there were no World Trees; the Great Taoist Rule was inherently such.

Not far from the peaks,
he could faintly spot several kinds of Immortal Elixirs and Treasure Plants, rare in the Immortal Domain and long extinct.

“Such a Primitive aura, and already extinct Immortal Plants and Elixirs…”

Jiang Hui's gaze became slightly focused, and thinking about the Three Generations Bronze Coffin, he suddenly had some ideas.

But he still couldn't be sure.

As Jiang Hui's thoughts became entangled,
the scene before him changed again, as if a brand-new photo had begun to yellow slightly.

Suddenly, a magnificent huge city appeared in front of him.

The city was majestic, suspended in the sky, and its grandeur could not be described in words.

Within the city, there were numerous halls, pavilions, water pavilions, and singing stages, emerging like bamboo shoots after rain.

Jiang Hui's gaze flickered slightly.

He recognized some things.

For instance, several materials used in constructing the palaces.

Such materials were rarely found even in the Immortal Domain.

Even he had very few of them.

They could be used to refine some extremely rare Great Medicines.

Here, however, they were commonplace, even primarily used for building palaces.

Even Jiang Hui, who was usually well-provided, found such extravagance somewhat wasteful.

But the more it was so, the more certain he became of his thoughts.

That key needed the Three Generations Bronze Coffin.

Its purpose was likely not to summon the true river of time.

But to return him to the time of the owner of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin.

It was uncertain whether during this process he would be a mere observer or be able to experience it personally.

As for the reasons…

He didn't know yet.

But since it had started, he naturally wanted to investigate the true reason.

But after affirming this thought, Jiang Hui's heart couldn't help becoming more cautious.

Firstly, this situation was a first encounter for him.

Secondly,
In a way,
he should be in opposition to the owner of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin.

The Black-hearted had said the opponent chose him, thus bringing him to this timeline and gifting him with a new life solely to one day completely take possession of him.

But some problems had arisen in the process.

He possessed a Golden Finger that even the owner of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin had not detected.

Step by step, he came to this point…

And should be completely free of the other's control.

But now, from a Dragon egg, a key had led him back to the timeline of the previous owner of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin, leaving Jiang Hui a bit uncertain about the intent behind this.

However, Jiang Hui was never one to hesitate.

With a thought settled, he stepped out and directly entered the giant city.

Just like triggering certain conditions when playing a game.

At the moment he set foot in Liu Village,
the scene before him changed once again.

Jiang Hui arrived at a courtyard, where in the center stood a rockery.

On the other side of the rockery, there was an ancient pavilion. Inside the pavilion, a young man was sitting cross-legged.

He had a handsome appearance,
an upright physique,
like a sharp and splendid longsword.

In the center of his forehead, a blood-red mark like thunder and clouds was branded.

Just then, a series of rapid footsteps erupted from within the estate.

Jiang Hui looked toward the sound and saw an old servant dressed elderly man.

Behind the old man, there was a group of men in black, wielding swords.

Their aura was extremely exaggerated.

In later generations, each of them was comparable to an Immortal King, capable of easily destroying a small world.

However, due to the influence of the space-time in this world, overly miraculous scenes did not manifest.

“Master, run!”

The old servant shouted, awakening the young man whose eyes were closed.

“Who are you? Why do you want to exterminate my clan?” the young man shouted at the men in black, but the men in black did not respond, only brandishing their weapons and attacking the young man.

The scene abruptly came to a halt here.

The next moment, the scene changed.

A magnificent mansion appeared before Jiang Hui.

It was vast.

But now, under the night sky, the originally magnificent mansion was engulfed in flames.

The fierce fire devoured every inch of land.

The air was filled with the thick smell of smoke and the stench of blood.

The world was dark and oppressive as if it wanted to consume the entire world.

Suddenly, a terrifying sword light swept across the sky from afar, with a blood-red glow touching the heavens, as if countless universes were scattering across, the sight was shocking and exaggerated, heading toward a certain point.

Before the sword light even landed, the ground was already trembling.

Jiang Hui's gaze closely followed the sword light, and he saw a figure in a black robe wielding a longsword, with a stern face and eyes shining with cruel and cold light.

The aura of the figure was extremely strong.

He had already surpassed the Emperor Realm.

Even though Jiang Hui was observing from a bystander's perspective, he still felt a bit terrified.

It was like watching ferocious beasts such as lions and tigers through a cage.

At this moment, the eyes of the man in the black robe were filled with madness and violence.

Wherever the sword light passed, the ground trembled, stones shattered and turned into a sky full of dust.

Screams echoed.

Soon,
rolling blood flowed out from the mountains and peaks like floodwaters breaking through a dam, just like a flood tide, the air was thick with a sticky bloody smell.

“Why must you be so cruel?”

The old man, holding a longsword, stepped forward, his momentum rising step by step, and soon was no weaker than the man in the black robe, he shouted loudly.

“Cruel?” The man in the black robe sneered, “This world is inherently a survival of the fittest. I am merely doing what I must. You were all born with unimaginable authority, how is that fair to others?”

Before he finished speaking, the longsword in the hands of the man in the black robe turned into a brilliant meteor, heading straight for the old man. The sword light was like a rainbow, tearing through the sky, illuminating the old man's weathered and angry face. Although the old man was powerful, in front of that stronger figure, he seemed utterly vulnerable.

The longsword pierced through the old man's body, bringing up a spray of blood. However, the old man seemed to feel no pain.

He roared to the heavens, his voice filled with anger and unwillingness.

This roar shook the heavens and earth, as if he was pouring out all his grievances and dissatisfaction.

“Is it also wrong that we are favored by heaven?”

They had long lives, strong powers, being able to move mountains and split earth, shatter stars and moons effortlessly.

The clan had numerous powerful members, countless, as dazzling as stars.

Now, it had turned into a tragedy of clan extermination, making him so angry that he gritted his teeth in hatred.

The old man acted out of fury.

But even though his momentum was impressive, and he had already surpassed the Emperor Realm momentarily, he still could not compare to the man in the black robe.

Eventually, as the scalding blood plasma spilled,
the old man's body fell from the sky,
crushing the mountains flat.

Just then, a figure approached from afar. It was a middle-aged man.

Beside the middle-aged man, was a young man.

It was the same young man from the previous pavilion.

The former, covered in blood, still radiated an authoritative aura. He glanced over the old man's body, a trace of sorrow flashing in his eyes, and continued to speak to himself, “I thought I was strong enough to protect my clan from disaster. Yet, I was wrong. I was terribly wrong.”

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