Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 759: Emperor's Words
The earth is vast and the territory is boundless.

The boundary sea is like a violent beast, rolling endless waves and swallowing up all light and hope.

Countless small worlds, scattered like stars, were shattered one by one under the invasion of darkness, and turned into dead ruins. All life was lost, and only the echo of despair remained.

It is naturally impossible for these small worlds to have many kings sitting in all directions and guarding the territory like the fairyland.

There may be only one or two people who can break the sky.

Even if the king among them disregards personal gains and losses and swears to defend his homeland to the death, it is just empty talk and it is impossible to resist the invasion of darkness.

Therefore, in some small worlds, you can see the skeletons of people who have passed away.
They are very majestic, like towering mountains. Even after death, they still exude extraordinary aura. Some skeletons have even reached the level of supreme immortal kings, but they still died on the battlefield and their lives were extinct.

The huge corpses whimpered in the cold wind, as if telling the cruelty, tragedy and bravery of the war in the past, which made people sigh with regret.

Inside the ancient heaven.

Soon after Emperor Cang turned his gaze outside the palace.

At the end of the horizon, a blazing purple avenue suddenly appeared.

In the purple light that reached the sky, divine birds were screaming and flowers were blooming. This was an aura of supreme pressure that had never been restrained, and it was clearly displayed in the sea of ​​​​boundary.

In the purple light that filled the sky, a human figure was seen walking slowly towards the Ancient Heaven.

He wears a purple-gold crown and has a slender body.

Not only was his entire body covered in purple, but even his eyes were a brilliant purple. When they opened and closed slightly, they were so gorgeous that they were eye-catching, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

The marks of the great Dao of the heavens surround his body, making the human figure look even more sacred and extraordinary.

The slender figure walked up the long ladder formed by the purple air in the sky. With every step he took, the heaven and earth trembled, and all things submitted.

no doubt.

This is a very exaggerated existence, not weaker than Emperor Cang, and is also a quasi-emperor level creature.

Absolutely beyond imagination.

"Emperor Cang, it seems you are in trouble..."

The humanoid creature with the purple-gold crown looked up at the highest point in the hall, where Emperor Cang was sitting on the throne, and directly called out the latter's real name.

The long river of time emerged as he breathed in and out. Just a slight spurt of air was enough to cause the sea of ​​stars to crack. It was so exaggerated that it seemed that this place could no longer accommodate His existence.

"After a long sleep, I don't know how many years have returned to ashes. Logically speaking, between life and death, all things should be sublimated in thought.

However, the creatures in this world are still as ignorant as they were thousands of years ago. They don’t know what the true future is, and they simply crudely categorize everything as evil or justice.

Who knows that time passes slowly, everything changes, under the great principles, where does good and evil exist? It is nothing but the shackles imposed on us by the world. We practice cultivation only to seek transcendence, why should we fear life and death, why should we ask about good and evil?

The reason is that they are just two sides of the Tao.

In the peaceful and prosperous world of the mortal world, even unwanted cats and dogs are cared for by people. If someone abuses those animals, people will immediately become furious.

But in times of turmoil, sharing rice is a normal thing...

Tao never distinguishes between good and bad. It is just a rule to restrain oneself, and even more so, it is just the self-consolation and inferior thinking of those ants. "

On the throne that symbolizes the supremacy of the ancient heaven, the old man in gray robe is nonchalant, with his gray robe fluttering in the wind. He looks ordinary, but in fact he has an aura that can swallow up all the mountains and rivers.

But there was an indescribable vicissitude and emotion in his tone.

The next moment, Emperor Cang's aura suddenly became restrained, and he looked as unknown as an old man on the ridge of a field. He stood up silently from the throne, and with his slightly hunched body, he looked more like an ordinary old man.

From the beginning to the end, the founder of the ancient heaven did not think that his current choice was wrong.

Even if
He slaughtered all the elders under his command.
He was not wrong to bury his beloved ones in a large tomb with his own hands. Even if he sacrificed their souls to the invisible avenue, he would not be wrong.

But it's just a small sacrifice on the road to the great road.

Let me ask the heavens and the earth:

Where aren't people dying?
In which era did people not die?
While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

Even in times of peace, people will starve to death.

As long as one can achieve one's goal, as long as one can achieve the great way, it is acceptable no matter how many lives are sacrificed.

And they should also be grateful that they have laid the foundation for their own real progress.

"Emperor Cang, you didn't talk so much before. Could it be that a new quasi-emperor creature has appeared in this world?"

The humanoid creature wearing a purple crown was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening and asked thoughtfully.

They have the same goals, interests and motivations. Even though they have only communicated with each other very rarely, they have known each other for countless epochs and have long been aware of each other's personalities.

“Although the opponent does not radiate the Emperor’s glory, I can feel that it is the fluctuation of the Emperor’s power, which transcends the heavens and myriad worlds.

It's a pity... like the previous ones, he is an alien and unwilling to join my camp."

Emperor Cang nodded without comment, a faint light flashing in his deep eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"It's quite interesting. I didn't expect that there are still people who can step into the emperor realm nowadays..." Emperor Hong's voice was slightly cold.

Now is the unprecedented Dharma Ending Age. The difficulty of becoming a king is far greater than in other eras, let alone becoming a quasi-emperor.

As for the emperor?
They have been around for so many epochs, even dating back to before the creation of the world.

If someone hasn't reached that level in such a long time, it is absolutely impossible for others to do so.

"Since it goes against our principles, why not just suppress it as we did in the first place?"

The purple-gold crown creature narrowed its narrow purple eyes slightly and spoke in a cold voice.

If a quasi-emperor goes against them, he must be dealt with first, otherwise it will definitely affect their subsequent plans.

They have been waiting for that day for too long, and the time of true blossoming and bearing fruit is about to come. No mistakes are allowed. As long as they sacrifice all the living beings in the fairyland, they should be able to obtain the true scripture of becoming an emperor.

Moreover, that was a quasi-emperor in the Dharma Ending Age. If he were also sacrificed, the reward he would get would probably be beyond imagination.

But he is a quasi-emperor after all, so how to suppress him still needs to be discussed in detail.

The Emperor is different from other realms. It is truly difficult to extinguish the vitality. If you want to solve it, I'm afraid they will need to act together.

But the time is not right yet. Otherwise, once they show up, all the heavens and worlds will collapse in an instant and will not be able to withstand the pressure from them.

Projection is possible, but when projected, the strength will inevitably be affected to a certain extent. Even if two people join forces, they may not be able to suppress a quasi-emperor of the same level.

Since they have decided to take action, they must completely suppress the other party. Otherwise, once a quasi-emperor knows of their existence and is determined to hide, even they will not be able to find him.

Thinking in this way, we can only wait for the other party to arrive at the boundary sea.

Only in the sea of ​​boundaries can they attack without restraint.

"Suppress? Oh, it's not that easy."

Hearing this, Emperor Cang chuckled, but there was a hint of solemnity in his voice that was barely noticeable.

(End of this chapter)