REBIRTH AS A WILLOW TREE, BUILDING THE STRONGEST TRIBE IN ALL OF ETERNITY

Chapter 668 - Chapter 668: Chapter 475: Did the arrival of this King scare you? _2

Chapter 668: Chapter 475: Did the arrival of this King scare you? _2

The phrase “ten thousand clans” does not denote exactly ten thousand races but serves to convey a general concept. In the progression and refinement of life, the number of races only increases.

When they moved, it was with such tremendous force that it defied description. As far as the eye could see, there were divine beasts and fierce birds, surging like a deluge, too numerous to measure.

“Rumble…”

“Rumble…”

At the end of the earth, three enormous figures appeared, robust to the ultimate degree.

These beings stood erect in humanoid forms, colossal in size. The mountains around them only reached their knees, as if they could pluck stars and fetch moons with just a lift of their hands.

The surface of these three gigantic shadows was covered with densely packed, hard scale armor. Bathed in silvery radiance, they shone bright and dazzling, as if cloaked in moonlight. With each step they took, the earth quaked violently, and rocks rolled down, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

“It’s the Skyholding Tribe. I never expected them to be provoked as well!” someone exclaimed, looking at the three colossal figures with admiration.

This race, even more impressive than the Tribe of White Bone Mountain, is formidable. They can step into the Semi-step Supreme Realm once they reach adulthood, and have therefore been hailed as sky pillars since ancient times.

In the far-off ancient times, this race was a backbone force resisting the invasion of creatures from another territory. However, because of this, the immortals of the alien territory targeted this tribe, resulting in a near total annihilation of the tribe, with only the three giant figures, luckily escaped, that are present now.

After a period of dormant growth, they have now reached their zenith. Stepping out from the depths of endless mountains, they intend to resolve the past grudges.

“Fellow warriors, let’s march to the Grand Red Sky, to secure a place of safety for future generation, even if we have to die, know this, death and annihilation is not the end!!”

“Our spirits will live on, like a torch for the generations to follow, like an immortal great wall. We shall cast our chains from the blood of our resolve, the creatures from this world will endure, in this lifetime, we shall shatter their universe, blotting out their sun and moon!!!”

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Above the sky, the Great Elder shouted.

Time waits for no one, a second delay could bring unimaginable consequences. They had to rush to the Grand Red Sky in the least possible time.

In the clear sky, when the last “kill” command fell.

The whole world trembled.

This was an outraged oath from the most powerful in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

It was also the indomitable fighting spirit of the Ten Thousand Clans.

“Kill, slaughter all those bastards from the alien territory!”

Someone with bloodshot eyes shouted loudly, the light of clouds soaring, brimming with intense killing intent.

Even though they were buried up to the neck, their physical bodies could perish, but their fighting spirit would never extinguish.

If they were to die, they would die right here.

In the endless cycle of life, there must be sacrifices, there will always be people paving the road for the future.

Long time later.

Even if creatures from other territories take control.

Under this sky, their unyielding and relentless shouts will still echo.

“Kill!”

“Rumble…”

“Rumble…”

Almost at the same time.

In the high sky, the ancient warships, dense like gravel, started to move. One ship after another began to glow, the divine light boiling. Huge runes shot into the sky, imprinting the symbols of the Ten Thousand Clans above the gloomy cosmos.

The next moment,

Meng Tian Zheng took the lead, his robe rippling and his sleeves billowing.

Suddenly,

Everyone was scrambling, like waves surging towards the boundless teleportation array in the square.

The location of the Grand Red Sky is extremely unique. Even a Supreme would find it hard to cross without using special formations, as it would take too long.

Others, like Shi Hao, Gu Chen, Lin Hai, the Ten Crown King, the Banished Immortal, and other pride of the heavens were also permitted to join them.

Meng Tian Zheng had initially not wanted them to get involved in this matter.

In his view, this was something for their generation to handle, with youngsters representing the hope of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. The older Supremes would shoulder this fight first, struggling to buy time for the younger generation to develop peacefully.

As long as these young talents were still alive, the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands would not be completely annihilated, and there would still be a glimmer of hope for their legacy to be passed down.

But he also understood that flowers nurtured in a greenhouse couldn’t withstand violent storms. The younger generation would inevitably face these trials and getting exposure to the world wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing.

Should any danger arise, they, the old generation, would do everything they could to ensure their safety.

At this moment, Jiang Hui’s gaze transcended the crowd, penetrated the layers of void, and eventually arrived at an unimaginable place.

Grand Red Sky, also known as the Heaven of Regrets.

This devastated land is filled with all kinds of regrets and deep hatred.

In that battle of yesteryears, countless Immortal Creatures perished here.

They cultivated for lives, often of several ten thousand or even hundreds of thousands years, and the price and effort they paid were unimaginable. Some, like Qin Chang Sheng, had missed their loved ones and friends, but all ended up dying here, everything vanishing into thin air.

Such an outcome, anyone would find hard to accept.

Looking around, the entire Grand Red Sky was shrouded in a faint mist.

That was not true fog, but the physical manifestation of power filled with unwillingness and regret.

They survived in wills, built fortifications with their remains, and even in death, resisted the invasion of the strange territory for the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

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