Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity Chapter 1489: 916: The Person You Are Looking for Is Not Me

Chapter 1489: Chapter 916: The Person You Are Looking for Is Not

You kill my father, I will definitely stop you.

Just like killing demands repaynt with life.

This is a righteous matter, who can argue against it?!

How co, when it gets to you, you despise resistance because you can’t suppress it?

Do you expect to selflessly offer my head on a platter?!

The opponent seems to have been buried beneath the dam for too long, resulting in a dysfunctional mind.

Of course, this is beside the point.

No matter what the opponent’s intentions are, their attempt to kill is unmistakable.

As for why they still resort to verbal confrontation, it’s because Jiang Hui’s character has always been this way. Regardless of whether he can win a fight, he will never back down in argunts, ensuring that the opponent is equally frustrated, making it a tie.

“If that’s the case, for you, it might an less suffering. I was born from the wasteland of ti, witnessing the changes of ages, as ti flows like a river. You do possess qualities that differ from ordinary people, and perhaps it is because of this that you were chosen.

But there are countless prodigies in the world, and many talented individuals like fish crossing a river, will eventually fall into obscurity. You are rely one of them.”

Shen Sui didn’t seem to notice the mocking tone in Jiang Hui’s voice, his voice returned to normal, indifferent as frost, as if the huge hand smashed just now didn’t belong to him.

Its body imnse, surrounded by black sun and moon, stars shimring, behind it ripples of light radiated, it was the flow of ti forcibly cut off by it.

However, Jiang Hui could perceive that despite the opponent’s calm deanor, it was actually extrely cautious, unprecedentedly cautious.

Evidently, the opponent’s true thoughts were contrary to what it said.

“Your destiny was determined from the onset, even you can’t overturn it.”

Abruptly, Shen Sui roared, its whole body exploding in blood light, like a War God bathed in blood, with overwhelming rage, tearing through the void, charging toward Jiang Hui.

Behind it, countless tentacles surged out again, crimson and black, like bloodthirsty mouths, seemingly intending to swallow this entire realm.

Jiang Hui’s expression remained unchanged, the thin knife in his hand gently trembling, resonating with his heartbeat.

His gaze sharp as an eagle’s.

“Buzz!”

A crisp knife hum sounded, the Tyrant Knife slashed out like lightning, extrely sharp, cutting off the approaching tentacles.

However, the tentacles suddenly halted in mid-air, then began to writhe, entangling each other, forming a massive crimson-black tree.

Though not overly imnse, the instant that tree ford, Jiang Hui undeniably felt an unprecedented pressure descending upon him.

The black tree fell.

As it descended, it grew boundlessly vast, shattering the ages, endless blackness originating from ancient tis, piercing through the epochs, perating the unknown ancient era, and stretching towards the future, with indescribable blackness eroding everything.

The radiant river of ti was similarly turning black, in the ages, the All Living Beings were silenced, blackened corpses everywhere, bones scattered all around…

Like pouring a large bucket of lethal poison into a small river.

Invisibly, a force from the black tree pressed down, paralyzing Jiang Hui’s movents.

“Boom!”

Heaven and earth trembled, ti reversed.

The boundless black tree directly smashed towards Jiang Hui.

Being engulfed by boundless blackness here.

In the deafening roar, the boundless black tree seed like an ancient dark mountain, carrying an irresistible Power of Destruction, falling forcefully towards Jiang Hui’s position.

It was as if the vast energy tore the world apart, the space twisted and fragile at this mont, air exploding, forming visible cracks, spreading out like shattered glass.

The surface of the black tree glowed with interwoven crimson and black light, gathering countless souls’ resentnt and despair.

Jiang Hui’s expression stern, facing an unprecedented calamity, surpassing everything, yet this force was so bizarre, paralyzing him to the extent that he couldn’t break free.

Amid the booming sound,

The black tree completely fell.

Blinding light and deafening explosions erupted instantly.

The void crumbled like fragile paper, collapsing and tearing apart, forming dark vortices, swallowing ti itself.

In that mont, the heavens trembled, sun and moon lost their colors.

Jiang Hui was flung backward like a kite with a broken string, his clothes torn, scorching hot Imperial Blood spraying like a fountain, dyeing the surroundings, illuminating everything, Imperial Blood burning, erupting, like countless suns falling from the sky, fiercely burning, lighting up the dark land like dayti.

Jiang Hui suffered an unprecedented impact, facing a relentless force, yet he did not fall, rely bleeding; at the last mont, he summoned the Mount Tai Stele from the village, blocking the most terrifying killing intent—he was not eroded by the blackness.

This was the imdiate effect of gathering all Mount Tai Steles, preserving clarity and resisting the fatal calamity at critical monts.

“Buzz!”

At this mont.

A sudden crack appeared on Shen Sui’s forehead.

There it glowed with unparalleled brilliance, dazzling endlessly, a heroic man erged, with handso features, majestic figure, an air of grandeur, completely different from the fleshy form of Shen Sui before.