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

Chapter 828: Butcher, fake medicine seller, chicken farmer

Time reflects the years, and my face suddenly feels like late autumn, with a cool breeze blowing from the riverside.

A sense of vicissitudes, vastness and boundless truth flows.

The long river of time flows quickly, with waves flashing with sparkling light, and finally stops at a certain node.

next moment,
Before Jiang Huai's eyes appeared the Emperor's past, present, and future life events that had not yet happened.

"Is the Emperor a disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation?"

"Hey, if I remember correctly, isn't the Heavenly Lord of Tribulation the first incarnation of Cao Yusheng?"

“No wonder the Heavenly Palace that created the mythological era was actually a disciple of Cao Yusheng, who created the Tianzun system and established the Underworld, which corresponds to the Heavenly Palace.

If I remember correctly, the underworld seems to be the source of the misfortunes that have plagued the Heavenly Master for thousands of years..."

"But this is also true. After all, the Tribulation-Suppressing Heavenly Venerable was Cao Yusheng's first life, and the Emperor Venerable existed before the mythological era. At that time, the new Great Dao and the End of the Law had not yet arrived, and the lifespan of the Supreme Venerable could reach a million years..."

Jiang Huai's thoughts were racing.

The Emperor's talent is terrifying, he can even compete with Emperor Ye Tian.

As the saying goes, every era and every age has its own talented protagonist.

The Emperor was undoubtedly the protagonist in the era of Shrouding the Heavens. He killed the Supreme Being and the whole earth was horrified.

To be honest, if it weren't for Ye Fan's appearance, the biggest winner in "The Great Ruler" should be the other party. He was born with special signs and was truly born and raised by the heaven and earth, with blood born from the heaven and earth.

However, being born in the same era as beings like Ye Tiandi and Huang Tiandi, no matter how powerful they are, for the rest of their lives, whether they are pioneers or latecomers, they are destined to look up at these two mountains and never be able to cross them.

The mountains stand tall.

Compared to the emperor in later generations who planned the overall situation and was extremely cunning, the young man now seemed very immature.

He was sixteen or seventeen years old, still considered a teenager, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but the firmness in his eyes was unmistakable. Just by looking at his slightly raised eyebrows, one could tell that he was definitely a ruthless character.

Jiang Huai stopped thinking and suddenly felt a little confused.
Logically speaking, he had suppressed the Three Dark Emperors, and the fairyland had not been damaged and remained intact. However, the law in Feizhantian was broken and the realm was torn into pieces.

Then why, when he was checking the long river of time just now, the Emperor finally planned for the heavens.

It can't be that the other person is so important that fate cannot be changed.

Destiny is above cause and effect and is the beginning of the great way.

Even Jiang Huai couldn't guess the word "fate".

Perhaps even if one reaches the realm of sacrifice, one cannot truly control one's destiny.

In addition to the Emperor, there are still the King, Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, and so on.

Jiang Huai couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He could only attribute it to the fact that with his current strength, even if he did something, the fate that had not yet happened in the future could not be changed unless he achieved the state of sacrifice.

Of course, the long river of time flows endlessly, submerging the past, flowing through the present, and spreading into the future.

But apart from the past and the present, things in the future are actually vague and shrouded in a mist.

I'm afraid that only when that time comes can we see the changes. But in the final analysis, fate is too mysterious and above everything else. Even Jiang Huai doesn't dare to say that he can control his own fate.

not enough.

He may not be affected by cause and effect, but fate will not care what you do.

Even if you do nothing and don't provoke any cause and effect, the outcome of some things is already determined from the very beginning.

"Roar……"

at this time.

Suddenly, a roar came from the endless peaks that looked like pillars supporting the sky.

The roar was like thunder, rolling in.

Even without seeing the incident, just by listening to the sound, one can feel the anger contained in it.

next moment.

I saw a white tiger that was thousands of feet in size leaping out from Kunlun Mountain and rushing towards a certain direction at a high speed. As its huge claws leaped forward, countless mountains were flattened to the ground.

For a moment, the entire Kunlun Mountains were filled with flying dust, as if it were the end of the world.

"Whoever dares to touch my immortal weapon will be my mortal enemy."

The white tiger roared, its roar shook the sky, its anger reached the extreme.

Jiang Huai looked towards the direction where the white tiger was rushing towards, and saw a giant peak in front of him with raging demonic flames. A huge hand tore through the void and directly uprooted the giant peak.

On the giant peak, there was a faint sound of bells ringing. That was the immortal weapon that Kunlun Mountain was about to give birth to, the Kunlun Bell.

Of course, it is far from being completed yet, and there is still some distance before it can be truly formed. Moreover, it will need to survive the heavenly tribulation on that day before it can be considered a true immortal weapon.

It was precisely because of this that the white lion did not stand guard by the side all the time. He did not expect that someone would suddenly take action so early and try to snatch the Kunlun Bell.

Jiang Huai took a closer look and inexplicably felt that the figure who tried to snatch the Kunlun Bell was somewhat familiar.

After a moment, he realized that was Kunpeng's posthumous child.

When did you come to Earth?

Just in case, he deliberately cast a detection spell, and the content on the panel showed that he was indeed not mistaken. The figure in the black fog was indeed Kunpeng's posthumous son.

Back then in the lower world, after the seal was unlocked with the help of Shi Hao, the opponent had been hiding secretly in the nine heavens and ten earths, ready to wait for an opportunity to take revenge on the Sword Valley, the Immortal Palace and other forces.

They probably didn't expect that the black disaster would suddenly break out before they could take any action. It was so fierce that they could only choose to escape. In the end, like the major races in Kunlun Mountain, they chose to hide on the earth.

Although Jiang Huai gave the order to open the gate to the fairyland back then, strictly speaking, it was not early.

Many powerful beings chose to flee the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in advance after realizing that something was wrong.

However, in Jiang Huai's opinion, the other party's current behavior was a bit rash.

Although he was Kunpeng's posthumous son and possessed a complete bloodline inheritance, he was not like the red dragon Gegu, who was too deficient in congenital factors and did not inherit the true dragon bloodline. He had to practice the True Phoenix Treasure Technique separately.

But no matter what, those who have not grown up cannot be considered the real Ten Evils.

This posthumous son of Kunpeng is only at the level of being able to kill me. If he were a half-step supreme being, with the magical powers of the Ten Evils, he would not be unable to fight the White Tiger Supreme.

But with a different realm, the opponent could never be a match for the White Tiger Supreme. Even if the little tiger was old and his blood was no longer as vigorous as at its peak, he could not burn his imperial blood like the human emperors in the later era of Shrouding the Sky, temporarily sublimate to the extreme and gain the highest combat power.

But the Supreme is the Supreme, the strongest realm in the human world below the immortals.

However, this posthumous son of Kunpeng at least lived to the era of Zhutian, so although he was reckless, his life was not in danger. However, the Kunlun Bell could not be taken away.

Jiang Huai put away the thought and seemed to have realized something.

His gaze immediately turned into the distance, his eyes were bright and shining, the light was surging, and filled with mist, directly penetrating billions of dimensions, and finally the scene of the fairyland at the moment appeared before his eyes.

"Another one has come over. We can reunite with the Three Dark Emperors..."

"No, there's more!" Jiang Huai's eyes suddenly focused, and then his whole aura suddenly changed. His eyes were no longer bright, but became mysterious, with the sun and the moon flowing, and mountains and rivers standing, as if the world was being created.

Finally, the scene in front of his eyes changed again, tracing back to a long period of time. In the endless years, he saw three figures standing and heading towards the fairyland...

……

Fairyland, above.

The clouds were torn into pieces by the violent air currents, and the thunder and lightning intertwined to create a doomsday scene.

The God of Willow stepped into the void with a solemn look and supreme majesty. He looked extremely graceful and his every move revealed his unparalleled charm, as if he could captivate people and make them unable to look away.

After entering the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm, Willow God has gained unprecedented improvement. He can tear the blue sky apart with ease. Compared with any single one of the Three Dark Emperors, he thinks he is not much worse.

However, facing the old man of destruction, God Liu had to admit that he was still slightly inferior after all.

The other party was really too powerful, and at the same time very ancient. He was filled with an ancient and vicissitudes of life aura, and had truly witnessed the changes and destruction of countless eras. Especially after being silent for a long time, he was able to refine the great power of heaven and earth into his own means. Such means were not as good as hers.

Although she possessed a captivating appearance, she was ultimately no match for the World-Destroying Old Man.

Finally, after an earth-shattering collision, Willow God's body was almost torn into pieces, and he suffered unprecedented serious injuries.

His clothes were torn, his hair was disheveled, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

He suffered an unprecedented blow.

Although there was still an unyielding light in his eyes, it could not conceal the deep fatigue and helplessness. His figure was swaying in the sky, as if he would fall at any time.

This scene made everyone's heart rise to their throat.

"Willow God!"

In the Heavenly Palace, Shi Hao saw his master in such a state, and an indescribable grief and pain surged in his heart.

His eyes were as red as blood and his eyes were bloodshot.

Willow God is the person he respects the most.

But now it has suffered such a great disaster.

"Kill!" The next moment, Shi Hao roared. Although he knew that he was only a supreme giant and was no match for the quasi-immortal emperor, he could not tolerate his master being so seriously injured. He roared as if he wanted to vent all the grief and anger in his heart. His figure flashed and he rushed towards the old man like a flash of lightning.

At the same time, in the direction of Liu Village, leading figures of the younger generation such as Tuwazi, Gu Chen, Shi Xionghen, and Zexian also rushed over.

Although they did not know about the existence of the Old Man of Destruction, the adults once said that the Three Dark Emperors were not the only ones, so they had already prepared themselves mentally.

As for Willow God, they were even more familiar with her. After all, there was someone who looked exactly like her who was their master's wife, and this one might very well become their master's wife as well. So it was naturally impossible for them to see her with their own eyes.

I can only hope that adults will show up soon.

From another direction, the old Immortal King Qi Yu also came to kill them.

However, the old Immortal King's eyes were filled with shock.

To be honest, he never thought that there was a second quasi-immortal emperor level existence in the fairyland!

And if he was not mistaken, when this person appeared just now, he seemed to have come from the direction of the holy land.

You just have to perform well.

At the same time, at the end of the world, time seemed to freeze and space trembled. A cold and chilling light came like a blade suddenly blooming from an ancient glacier.

Its shape was like the sharpest butcher knife in the world, so sharp that it was unstoppable. It suddenly tore through the shackles of the void and came to kill with an arrogant attitude.

At this moment, the wind and clouds changed color, the stars trembled, and the heaven and earth changed color.

"That knife is so familiar. It's the butcher... Here he comes, and he's still alive!"

Below, one of the older monks cried out in surprise, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief, his words trembling, obviously he was extremely surprised by the butcher's appearance. The other monks also turned their heads to look, their eyes were also filled with shock, as if they saw a lost legend returning.

How could the older generation of monks not recognize that butcher knife?

That was a weapon used by a peerless killing god who was revered as the Butcher in the ancient times of the immortals.

The Butcher, a being who kills Immortal Kings as easily as cooking sheep and slaughtering pigs, and who makes heaven and earth weep blood by his killings. He is a ruthless character whose fame once resounded throughout the entire Immortal Realm, and now he appears again.

The sword will soar into the sky,
next moment.

A burly figure came over and stood there like an unshakable mountain.

He has broad shoulders, a thick back, bulging pectoral muscles, and a naked upper body, as if he is wearing a suit of natural armor.

He had a rough face, was dressed casually, and his robe was stained with black blood plasma. He really looked like a butcher.

However, before everyone could recover from the shock of the butcher's appearance.

From the same direction, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance that seemed to be able to penetrate the soul suddenly surged in like a tide and instantly filled the entire sky.

Immediately afterwards, a precious medicine that was glowing with brilliant golden light slowly emerged from nothingness.

It shines with golden light in all directions, illuminating the earth below as if it were daytime, and the light contains endless vitality.

Any living being illuminated by it, even if it is terminally ill and dying, can become full of life again in an instant.

The most precious medicine in the world.

"It's that one!"

“The guy selling fake medicine is here too!”

An old man murmured another name, and the shock on his face was almost beyond words.

According to rumors, these two had plunged into the sea of ​​boundaries in order to find the secret of defeating the king and becoming the emperor, and had perished. Unexpectedly, they were both alive.

However, the next moment.

Still the same direction.

A clear sound of a phoenix suddenly came.

The phoenix's cry was loud and passionate, as if it was the most beautiful music in the world.

Then, everyone subconsciously looked over when they heard the sound.

I saw a real phoenix bathed in thousands of flames, rushing out from nothingness.

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, it brings with it an indescribable shock and magnificence.

The wings are broad and gorgeous, and each feather seems to contain endless power and majesty, shining with a dazzling light like the sun, illuminating the surrounding space red.

But what was even more shocking was that on top of the True Phoenix, there was actually a human figure steadily carried.

It was a woman with long hair cascading down her shoulders like a waterfall, gleaming with a silky luster.

Her face was cold and beautiful, like a fairy in the Moon Palace, untainted by dust, revealing an otherworldly temperament. She was wearing dark iron armor, her eyes were slightly closed, but she looked murderous.

(End of this chapter)