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

Chapter 709: Chapter 495: Yu Tuo, Please Save Me_1

From within the chariot, a broad hand stretched out from King An Lan, white and shining like jade. It seemed as if it was crafted from amber crystal, quickly expanding in the wind. In just a blink of an eye, it seemingly encompassed the entire sky, from bottom to top, firmly grasping the mysterious ancient city.

“Hum…”

A surging power began to condense. In the countless fearful eyes, King An Lan – the Immortal King, actually halted the rapid descent of the ancient city, preventing it from falling any further.

In this moment,

The might of the Immortal King was undeniably strong, so terrifying that it made everyone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands despair. His presence was suffocating; an indomitable force.

During the reverberating roar,

The sky trembled, and the universe seemed as if it would be capsized. As the Primitive Imperial City was suppressed, the sprawling Heavenly Abyss, like a punctured dam, released a muffled wail into the world. Stars plummeted, the earth cracked, and blood showered from the sky. The desert was vast, all within sight was obliterated…

The Heavenly Abyss, capable of wiping out the Immortals with ease, was evidently not enough to face the Immortal King.

Atop the Primitive Imperial City, countless radiant Immortal Lights shot out, illuminating the entire Frontier Wilderness as bright as the day, in resistance to the outstretched giant hand of An Lan.

But, all of it was in vain. Even the unending brilliant transformation of the Primitive Imperial City was useless. The Immortal King, An Lan, was simply unstoppable.

“Even the legendary Primitive Imperial City can’t stop the Immortal King!? This age is a great purge. Once the Frontier Wilderness is breached, who knows how many creatures will perish. A road littered with bones, it’s simply unimaginable. We’re willing to defy the heavens, but is it that easy to defy them? The heavens are blind! They’re blind for letting those monstrous creatures from the Alien Territory be so powerful from birth!”

On the massive city walls, the faces of the ancient relics were pale. Their voices were bitter and powerless, and they couldn’t help but sigh. With their already aged faces showing further signs of weariness, it seemed as if all their spirits had been drained.

The moment the Primitive Imperial City appeared, a glimmer of hope had been kindled from their initially desolate hearts.

Because the city had been lost for too long. Everyone originally thought it was buried in the endless sea of time, beneath the yellow sands of the past. Its reappearance in the mortal world might have unforeseen consequences. After all, that city had once housed real Immortals, and even the King of Reincarnation, the Endless Immortal King, and the meeting place of the Seven Kings of the Borderlands. It bore the will of countless forebears and surpassed the ordinary.

However, the reality fuelled their despair even more. The Primitive Imperial City couldn’t resist An Lan at all. The monarch of the Alien Imperial Clan, the ancient ancestor, stopped all attacks from the Primitive Imperial City with just one hand. He was overwhelmingly dominant and invincible.

“Throughout the endless passing of time, the strength of the Immortal King has become even greater. When will our descendants have a real Pure Land of their own? What have we done wrong to deserve this punishment?” A gray-haired old man with only one arm spoke out, his eyes red as he sobbed loudly in grief.

This was an old ancestor who had lived for tens of thousands of years. At this moment, he cried like a child, mingling snot and tears. This scene moved everyone present, causing them heart-wrenching pain.

“One-Armed Grandpa, don’t cry. Are we being naughty?”

A few children stepped forward, their voices childlike, trying to comfort him.

“Grandpa won’t cry. You’re all good kids, the best kids!” The old man, nicknamed One-Armed Grandpa, wiped his tears and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Unnoticed, Meng Tian Zheng and others had also arrived on the frontier city wall. He stared intensely at the silhouette beneath the Heavenly Abyss, silent and lost in thought.

Because many hidden messages were concealed in King An Lan’s previous statement.

The sublime ancestor of the Alien Imperial Clan spoke a very ancient language, long lost by now. Almost no one in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands could understand it. Even he could only barely comprehend a few words that made him overly excited and tremble.

In the mysterious and unknowable ancient city, someone seemed to still be alive, and that person might even be one of the Seven Kings of the Borderlands…

Among the Seven Kings of the Borderlands, one was suspected to still be alive in the mortal world, which was definitely a major event.

But at the moment, apart from life and death, it seemed that no other things were important!

Meng Tian Zheng shook his head, collected his thoughts, and looked towards the massive Dharma Phase of Heaven and Earth in the distance.

“Lord Willow God, will you make a move?”

He whispered in his heart, hoping for something.

“King An Lan, it is not yet time for your all-out invasion of this realm.”

At this moment, on the city wall, the elder sent by the Forbidden Area suddenly spoke. His voice was as loud as a gong, endowed with a certain special power. In the suppressing might of An Lan, it could still be echoing through the Frontier Wilderness.

“The power of the Forbidden Area King? Interesting, do you also wish to interfere in my matters?!”

On the chariot, King An Lan gave a cold snort, trembling the heavens and earth, and finally responded.

“The venerable one mustn’t misunderstand. The youngster is just conveying the puzzlement of his master and does not wish to interfere in your matters!” The guest from the Forbidden Area immediately explained.

Despite his powerful strength, unafraid of anyone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and having the backing of the unimaginable Forbidden Area King, he still shivered in the face of the Immortal King from the Alien Territory.

That was an extraordinary supreme being, on par with his master. With a mere thought, he could be obliterated. If it weren’t for his master’s doubt leading him to inquire, he wouldn’t have spoken out.