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

Chapter 354: Chapter 272: True Dragon (Revised) _1

Meanwhile, the beautiful young woman followed closely behind, initiating her move too.

Her eyes emitted brilliant light, as if they were lightly enveloped by an afterglow shadow, creating a sense of mystery.

Moreover, the whites of her eyes were gone, entirely replaced by pure black, like the ultimate depths of the night, rendering her holy and inviolable.

This scene, although eerie, was filled with a holy essence, with no sense of incongruity, purely natural.

Wherever the woman’s gaze landed, tempests gathered as if an invisible hand enveloped that area, congealing at the edge of her line of sight into a seemingly vast barrier, isolating all life.

Furthermore, in the next moment, the fierce birds within got stuck as if suspended by puppet strings.

Then, with a snap of the woman’s fingers, these fierce birds began killing each other as if they had gone mad…

“Interesting, truly interesting!”

Jiang Hui slightly raised an eyebrow, showing great interest in the attacking method used by the beautiful young woman.

With just a glance, she directly killed a large number of formidable fierce birds. Although these fierce birds were only illusions woven by him, each one possesses strength equal to the ordinary Noble Realm, not weak at all, the type that could even be regarded as a venerable figure in the lower realms.

Although the method used by the young woman had no exceedingly splendid effect, its destructive power was just as formidable as the other two’s Divine Treasure Skills.

No wonder the purple-haired youth and the Sky Spirit Clan’s boy did not dare to meet her gaze, her eyes were literally soul-stirring. Although they seemed to have nothing special, they were wicked and peculiar. Once stared at by her for more than three seconds, one would eternally fall under her control.

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In the sky, roars continued, and all kinds of dazzling lights accompanied the runes soaring up, terrifying thunder exploded, and just the aftermath alone destroyed all nearby mountains, leveling them to the ground.

“Everyone, let’s finish this quickly. These beings must be part of the trials of this place’s inheritance. The sooner we finish the fight, the better it is for us!”

The purple-haired youth roared, his voice causing ears to ache with pain.

This was the unique soundwave Divine Skill of the Biao Clan, comparable to the Golden Lion Clan’s Roar. Although using it was throat straining, the effects were remarkable, easily suppressing a large group of fearsome birds.

The Celestial boy’s moves were even more brutally efficient. He had an air of invincibility about him, charging forward courageously. His already impressive stature swelled to ten times its size in an instant, standing more than sixty feet tall. His six arms were incredibly robust. A casual punch from him could kill a large group of fierce birds.

The strength of these beings was very formidable. In Jiang Hui’s view, they were all comparable to the exceptional geniuses of the First Generation. With just these three, half of the monsters he had created were slaughtered.

Although the preset strength of these fierce birds was only equal to the ordinary Noble Realm, their sheer quantity was overwhelming. With tens of thousands of them, even a being that had ignited the Divine Fire would somewhat dread them. However, they were nothing more than playthings in the hands of the purple-haired youth and others,

Although the purple-haired youth and others were currently in the Noble Realm, they had lingered in this realm and accumulated a lot. Even though they hadn’t stepped into the Godfire Realm, they all possessed the strength to kill deities with ordinary bodies. Moreover, they could break through at any time if they wished, but they had chosen not to in order to perfectly ignite the Divine Fire.

Once they ignited the Divine Fire, their strength would far exceed those of the same realm, and they could practically be on par with True Gods.

What surprised Jiang Hui was that the being in the Golden Chariot did not make a move, despite being heavily surrounded.

The gold-forged chariot seemed to have the function of blocking divine senses. Even amidst the dense fog, it still shimmered with a dazzling glow, dispelling the thick fog around it, appearing like a miniature sun.

Although the being inside had not made a move from beginning to end, just the divine light alone had killed all the approaching creatures.

Especially.

The maidens accompanying the golden chariot were not actual flesh and blood creatures but sophisticated and lifelike puppets. Whenever there was danger, they would act, their strength terrifying. With the help of the golden chariot, they could even engage in a major battle with the First Generation.

With the continuous actions of the few beings, the number of fierce birds on the field rapidly reduced, soon leaving less than a hundred.

Just then, a cry of lamentation erupted from the flock of fierce birds, and in the next moment, they human-like began to try to escape.

This is the effect of combining Huang Liang’s Dream and Technique of Creation.

Huang Liang’s Dream bestows physical bodies to these creatures, while the Technique of Creation grants them actual souls and the simple ability for independent thought, without the need for Jiang Hui to control them.

These two Divine Treasure Skills complement each other, and the illusion they weave is no longer just an ethereal existence, but is in some ways infinitely closer to reality.

True or false, real or virtual.

As such, not only is the created illusion more realistic and vivid, but, when Jiang Hui reaches a certain realm, he can even make the illusion completely real.

“Where are you going, fireflies dare to vie with the bright moon too!”

Seeing the sky full of strange creatures trying to escape, the purple-haired youth bellowed directly. An invisible and terrifying sound wave instantly radiated out, the sky exploded in an instant, with gales like waterfalls, immediately a large number of ferocious monsters were killed on the spot.

Not to mention, the Celestial youth with three heads and six arms, even bluntly chased after them.

His body is terrifying and flawless, wherever he passes through, divine thunderbolts scatter, sounding booms, with a casual swing of a fist, dazzling and brilliant light proliferates.

Soon,

All the fierce birds were slaughtered.

“Who is this forbidden area left by? Why is it so eerie? And those ferocious birds with grim faces, why have I never seen them before!!!”

The three-headed, six-armed creature said in a dumbfounded manner.

He was covered in blood, but none of it was his, all were left by the birds.

“The opportunities presented here may be beyond expectation!”

Inside the Golden Palanquin, the hoarse voice appeared for the third time.

Following that, a creature came out from within, a youth, his eyes resembled that of a dragon and tiger, intimidating, his body exuding a slight glow, truly like a Demon God.

Just then.

The man’s voice had just fallen.

In the distance, a deafening roar sounded, filled with endless majesty, as if an ancient dust-cloaked scene was being slowly unveiled.

Even the simple sound made the purple-haired youth and others’ blood involuntarily stagnate.

The creature in the Golden Palanquin was likewise, showing shock on his face.

His talent and strength are unparalleled, even the First Generation couldn’t compare, but now, because of that unknown roar, a strong sense of dread emerged.

“Is this…a True Dragon?”

After a long time, a creature finally reacted, face incredulous.

(The part where the paragraphs are mixed up will be fixed soon!)