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

Chapter 284: Chapter 224: Big Sweep (First Update) _1

In the Upper Realm, those at the Divine Realm were eligible to enter the Emperor Gate and step into that ancient battlefield which emulated fear in all living beings.

And the creatures in the Void Path Realm were even above the Celestial Gods. They could seal territories and create sects, earning the honorific title of Sect Hierarch. Even in the whole Upper Realm, they were significant figures who could guide the country’s affairs, possessing terrifying authority and a thread of the Power of Laws. Everywhere they went, they were venerated as formidable existences.

But at this moment.

This beast, which was terrifyingly strong in the eyes of other creatures, was like a kite with a broken string. It was powerless to fight back and was flung away, its head plunging into countless mountains.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

“Boom, boom, boom…”

In an instant, on the surface of the earth.

A violent explosion reverberated without end. Countless majestic mountains crumbled instantly, with rocks and soil rolling, ancient trees shattering, the earth splitting, flames shooting up into the sky, and the sound of the wind howling. The massive inertia caused by the impact even flattened a side of the rugged mountain, forming a vast plain…

The Big Red Bird was soaked in blood, each drop of which was as heavy as tens of thousands of pounds, capable of piercing through the bluestone pavement beneath at will…

Although Jiang Hui’s slap didn’t seem to have any fancy effects, it struck the Big Red Bird in the Void Path Realm like a thunderbolt, causing its vision to spin. Its face, as hard as Immortal Gold, collapsed instantly after who-knows- how-many fractures occurred.

As a cultivator at the Void Path Realm, Jiang Hui was confident that he could sweep all opponents at the same Realm, even those at the Beheading Me Realm without fear.

He might not be able to join those giant-level battles, but a “mere” Sect Hierarch dared to stand in his way. Did they not know that he presided over this territory?

“Roar, roar, roar!”

However, this red bird was also incredibly tenacious, not dying despite half of its head getting collapsed.

Furthermore, one could see its life essence slowly converging, continuously healing its injuries. In a brief moment, it had already stanched the bleeding.

The Divine Mirror could regenerate even lost limbs, let alone the Void Path Realm, which was even more extraordinary.

At this Realm, they would possess even more formidable vitality, an enhancement of both the physical body and the soul. Unless there was a gaping difference in strength, it was challenging to kill them. As long as they weren’t killed in one strike, they could recover quickly through certain methods.

Nevertheless, this red bird was still petrified, paying no heed to anything else as it furiously flapped its wings, trying to leave this place as soon as possible.

The man before it invoked an innate fear within it.

“How could the Lower Realm possibly give birth to a creature of the Void Path Realm!”

The Big Red Bird was appalled, as if it had seen the most terrifying thing. Its heart almost lodged in his throat, with every muscle in its body trembling.

It realized that the man before it was emanating the genuine aura of the Void Path Realm.

Being at the same Realm, it was exceptionally familiar with this.

This was almost an impossible occurrence, now laid right before its eyes.

More importantly, even though they were both at the Void Path Realm, his strength was way beyond its imagination.

It was following in the footsteps of a few immortal Supremes. There were also several creatures at the same Realm accompanying it, like the Pangolin.

Although it didn’t know them well, it had heard some of their past exploits. None had the man’s visage in their tales.

The most crucial point was that it could sense that the man hadn’t undergone the baptism of the Upper Bound Laws.

Not having undergone the completeness of the Upper Bound Laws indicated that the man was likely a native creature of this wasteland.

This was the most terrifying.

The Lower Realm Eight Domains, each one an eternal prison ground where the laws had long been fragmented.

It was implausible for the Void Path Realm, an immortal existence that could move heaven and earth even in the Upper Realm to exist here. Even cultivators of the Godfire Realm scarcely existed. At most, only a False God would emerge over the long years.

The Big Red Bird speculated that the man before it was very likely a reincarnation of some great power from the past, otherwise it was impossible for him to go against the heavens.

“A creature of Void Path Realm, perfect to bring back for the devotees below to refine their bodies. Especially as it’s a ferocious bird, whether roasted or made into soup, it should taste good!”

Although he couldn’t transform now, he could form an external avatar. The latter’s taste buds would convey the flavor of food to the main body during a meal, no different from a regular person.

Jiang Hui advanced again, stretching out one hand that turned into a gigantic hand blocking the sky. In it gathered a colossal purple thunder, ancient and mystical, filled with an unrivaled violent and destructive intent. It crackled and sparked,

Divine Skills – Chaostic Divine Thunder.

Possessing unparalleled lethal power, especially when used with the cultivation of the Void Path Realm.

He had known all its mysteries long ago and could unleash its destructive power that seemed capable of annihilating heaven and earth with a single strike.

“Squeak!”

As if it could sense the breath of death, the Big Red Bird was so frightened that its soul nearly scattered on the spot. It let out a terrified shriek, emitting the most primitive sound.

Its intuition told it that if it was hit by that thunder, it was very likely to die instantly.

Although the thunderbolt did not seem special, the destructive intent it contained terrified it and was remarkably similar to the immortal being of the legend.

“Mercy, great one!”

At this critical juncture.