Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity-Chapter 678 - 478: Descendants of Descendants of An Lan_3
Chapter 678: Chapter 478: Descendants of Descendants of An Lan_3
Even if the army from the Alien Territory can’t officially set foot on the soil of Nine Heavens and Ten Lands this time, it doesn’t mean that this will be the case the next time.
Once the army from Alien Territory officially steps into the territory beneath their feet, it will be the real doomsday of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, inevitable and inescapable.
The nine skies and ten lands… will be devoured in an instant.
Before that, if he hasn’t successfully completed the task assigned by the Master of Liu Village, then why set a deadline? The day the Alien Territory seizes control will be the deadline.
With this thought.
Tian Bu Xiu’s brow was immediately furrowed, and his whole body was wrapped in a sharp and solemn aura of assassination.
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He, as an old bone, wants to see what filthy and obscene things have happened in the past years.
Who would dare to brutally assault the benefactor of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands in such a way!
How malicious is this behavior? How cunning? How disregarding of the greater good!
This is clearly an act of treachery, a traitor to the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and its nature is already heinous.
Even if it’s the Eternal Family, he will definitely not retreat half a step, even if it means risking his old arms and legs, he would still fight for this homeland, for the world that nurtured him.
“Who exactly are you? Could it be that you are the reinforcements brought in by the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands?!”
In one direction.
In the wreckage of The First Stronghold, Immortal Beings from the Alien Territory occasionally spoke, their voices cold and harsh, as if a frozen iron brush was scratching ruthlessly across the hearts of everyone present.
Although it didn’t dare to show its face, it also didn’t leave directly, lingering in an alleyway formed by a concentrated crowd of dark fog, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Jiang Hui with fear and gloom.
“Shut up!” Jiang Hui slapped it.
In an instant, the fog billowed.
A sound like the scream of a pig being slaughtered rang out.
In the black fog.
The upper half of the Immortal from the Alien Territory’s body immediately exploded, and black, viscous, foul-smelling blood gushed out like a fountain; it splattered onto the earth and stones around it, causing its energy to wither in an instant.
A look of unprecedented terror filled its face,
he never would’ve thought.
Even a temporary passage constructed by the Immortal King could not protect himself.
If the other party wanted to kill him, they could do so easily.
Without the presence of the Immortal King, probably no one could save him.
At this point, the Immortal of Alien Territory was completely restrained and had no choice but to settle down. Even though Jiang Hui had only casually slapped it, he had nearly killed it.
In the black fog, some creatures were also trembling.
Those were all prodigies from the Alien Territory, preparing to compete with the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. However, given Jiang Hui’s ferocious might, none of them dared to speak loudly; each of them was as gentle as a kitten, a stark contrast to their initial posture.
However, one figure drew Jiang Hui’s attention.
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It was a young man in a white robe who was tall and handsome with a remarkable appearance; he was clean and dust-free, and his body was covered with a bright halo as if he was an Immortal Being.
Most importantly, above the head of the young man in the white robe, the currents were vibrating, revealing strange runes that were transcendent and holy, as if certifying some kind of identity, they finally all flowed into his body.
But Jiang Hui knew that those strange symbols were an entity’s real name.
Just thinking about that entity, a sentence always involuntarily popped up in Jiang Hui’s mind, that he couldn’t help but chuckle:
Even if I bear the Heavenly Abyss, and need to support the Primitive Imperial City by myself, I, An Lan, am still invincible in this world…Help me, Yu Tuo!
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Once analyzed by Jiang Hui, even across the billowing black fog, the white-robed youth still couldn’t help but shudder; his blood chilled at that moment as if it had completely coagulated.
“Zhan Feng?”
Jiang Hui suddenly said, sounding quite interested.
“What?! ”
Hearing Jiang Hui’s words, the white-robed youth stood frozen on the spot as if he had become an idiot. This great demon actually knew his real name, this was the end!
