Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity - Chapter 367
Chapter 367: Chapter 285: The Terror of Sky Tyrant Blood (Part 2)_1
Within the Secret Realm, the bystanders did not blink their eyes, even their breathing became much more hastened.
“The Inheritor of the Immortal Palace… lost?!”
Everyone’s eyes widened, they felt the grandioseness of that group of people. After all, many of them possessed rare talents of the time, but they could not fathom the sheer terrifying overwhelmingness that could not even be suppressed by the strongest tactics of the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace. He was directly crushed without even holding out for three breaths.
This was the Immortal King Nine Seals, mysterious and ominous, its origin was such that not even creatures of the Sect Leader Level dared to touch it lightly. The geniuses it had shattered numbered in the hundreds, if not thousands. Yet now, it was forcibly broken.
“Although the young adult from the Immortal Palace lost, he is not a total defeat. That’s because he didn’t lose in a fair fight, but was viciously attacked by everyone. As the saying goes, it’s hard to resist an attack from every quarter. Even with divine power that overwhelmed the world, they couldn’t resist such exaggerated and terrifying attacks…”
Someone began to narrate the facts of what had just happened.
The majority still deemed the young adult from the Immortal Palace as powerful to the degree of invoking desperation.
Firstly, he had become well-known very early and forever been renowned as an insurmountable mountain for talents from all races, moreover, he had been revered as a guiding figure of the younger generation. Since his debut, countless talented children have fallen under his hand, creating countless legends and mythologies.
Secondly, in everyone’s eyes, the battle was nowhere near a fair duel. It was one against many, being mobbed by a group fit to go against the First Generation was impressive enough to have lasted for three breaths.
But they all forgot, from the Inheritor’s debut he was renowned for taking on a multitude single-handedly, single-handedly pushing through invincibility, magnitude does not matter.
Apart from those prodigies treasured in the major sects, no creature could tolerate half of his strength, even flocking up to confront him was nothing more than a suicide mission.
Of course, some had a slight change in the way they looked at the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace.
They always thought that the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace was indeed an invincible incarnation, his Treasured Technique shaking heaven and earth, and his body unique in the world. But now it seemed that he was not really invincible. He would still bleed, still be injured, and legends, after all, were created by people and could also be shattered.
“This does not belong to me but should be yours. I am the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace, and invincibility is my ultimate destiny!!!”
The white robe of the young adult from the Immortal Palace was stained with blood and fluttering in the wind, yet his demeanor remained undiminished.
Even though he was at a disadvantage, he still held an unbeatable conviction in his heart. He didn’t seem to be utterly defeated or showing any signs of decay.
This is the ultimate conviction in the hearts of all top geniuses. Without an invincible heart, how can one be qualified to set foot on the unbeaten path? Their Dao hearts are extremely solid and hardly influenced by the outside world.
Those who merely want to shatter their Dao hearts with a few words and surrender without fighting are simply joking.
In the middle of the stage.
The Inheritor of the Immortal Palace, with his hands behind his back, once again rushed out. His figure turned into a bolt of lightning, surprisingly discarding his Rune technique and instead used his physical strength.
Each generation of the Immortal Palace has only five people qualified to travel in the world, representing the face and strength of the Immortal Palace. Each of them is an impeccable achiever of the Treasured Technique and physical strength and hardly has any weaknesses.
People only know that the men of the Immortal Palace have extraordinary power in their Treasure Technique Divine Ability, but they don’t know that their physical bodies are even more terrifying.
“Let me give it a shot!”
Gu Chen was the first to speak, his fighting spirit almost condensed into substance.
As soon as the Overlord Fist made a move, he immediately falls into a state of madness. Not that he doesn’t recognize his relatives, but during this period, he becomes extremely belligerent.
Upon seeing the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace make a move, Gu Chen also sprang up and rushed straight at him.
Lin Zhuang and others did not hinder him. They knew well the strength and power of Gu Wa Zi. Even though he seemed skinny and weak, looking like a gentle breeze could knock him off his feet, one punch from him was enough to obliterate a whole mountain top. If we truly measure strength, he should currently be the most powerful.
“Boom!”
Without any warm-up, where the punch wind reached, the air exploded. For the first time, two crystal clear fists harshly collided.
In a flash, the generated punch wind shattered the ancient trees around it, and above the dome of the sky, there was a thunderous roar.
Soon, the two figures separated and retreated in different directions.
Gu Wa Zi’s face initially flushed, but then quickly returned to normal.
“Hahaha, exhilarating, let’s go again!”
Gu Chen laughed wildly, his fighting spirit grew ever fiercer, howling like wild wind after rain, without the slightest impact.
In contrast, the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace, with an unnoticed angle of view, the arm that had just been punched was shaking violently, and even a touch of redness could be seen. It was obviously not as calm as his face.
Gu Wa Zi, taking advantage of a favourable situation, once again charged forward. His whole body was glowing, bright red like blood, with qi and blood like a roaring sea. One could faintly hear the sound of tidal surge, the robust qi and blood almost broke out of his body, forming a spiritual body to fight alongside him.
“Bang!”
The fists of the two collided once again, sending shockwaves through the surroundings. Along with the punch wind, a large mountain below them exploded.
The young adult from the Immortal Palace felt increasingly frightened and chilled as the fight progressed. Only two punches were thrown, and he felt his body as if it would fall apart, especially the punched fists, the bones were creaking.
He couldn’t figure out where this monstrous man popped out from and why his body was so terrifying? Moreover, his fist technique carried a momentum that could not be resisted.
He had never seen such a tyrannical offensive, giving a feeling of opening up a new world with every move.
“Within the same realm, there should be creatures capable of competing fairly with me, but they must be the prodigal geniuses hidden in the Immortal Dao. It should not be an unknown junior like you!”
The young adult from the Immortal Palace said. He was extremely confident and also extremely narcissistic. Despite this, he still did not regard Gu Chen as his opponent.
“What a coincidence then, I am even more of an oddity than those hidden prodigies. Soon, you’ll see why the flowers are so red!”
Gu Wa Zi sneered. His personality was much like Lin’s, rarely expressing his opinions. But due to the constant company of Tu Wa Zi, he had already changed quite a bit compared to when he started. At the very least, he could occasionally retort.
The Inheritor of the Immortal Palace did not respond, not because he didn’t want to, but because the punch wrapped in blood-colored light from Gu Wa Zi had already come over. It shattered the air, produced a strong wind, dispersed a terrifying qi-blood force, and was surrounded by purple energy.
Compared to the previous two punches, this punch was even more terrifying, enough to make him feel a chill.
The young adult from the Immortal Palace frowned, then his whole body glowed brightly as he prepared to launch a counterattack.
At that moment.
A piercing Dragon Chant suddenly rang out in the mind of the Inheritor of the Immortal Palace. For a moment, he felt his soul tremble, terrified.
“Dragon Chant?!” A rare look of horror emerged on the young adult’s face from the Immortal Palace, but before he could react, the fist enveloped in blood-red burst toward him viciously. It was utterly irresistible.
