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

Chapter 649: Chapter 465: Unity is Strength_1

Gu Chen naturally didn’t know about these bizarre ideas in the Little Antler Ant’s mind. Even if he did, he wouldn’t say anything. He wouldn’t refuse getting a favor for nothing, though he might admire the little ant’s powerful imagination.

At this moment.

All his attention, all his gaze was focused on the figure of Er Wu Shuang, every pore on his body was opening and closing widely, storing an exaggerated and terrifying power.

Shi Hao was also somewhat puzzled.

He had been in contact with Gu Chen for much longer than the Little Antler Ant. They’d had encounters since their time in the Lower Realm and had a friendship of several years,

Although he didn’t understand him as well as Tu Wa Zi did, Shi Hao felt he knew a little about Gu Chen’s nature.

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This person had a rather erratic personality, but he was sometimes extremely steady, highly valuing those around him. He was much more reliable than Tu Wa Zi.

But considering Tu Wa Zi and the Little Antler Ant’s friendship, the two haven’t even said ten sentences to each other. It’s clear that they weren’t close enough to risk their lives for each other.

But if you were to say that Gu Chen had any other ideas, Shi Hao didn’t believe it.

From his understanding of Gu Chen, the latter was never a person who liked to scheme. This was not to say that he was impulsive. Of course, he was indeed sometimes quite impulsive, but there were differences between impulsiveness and impulsiveness.

On the contrary, Gu Chen’s mind was quite clear. At least, in Shi Hao’s view, he knew what he wanted and knew what he had to do. He was a very goal-oriented person.

But his reckless charge at that moment confused Shi Hao.

But Shi Hao was ready. If something went wrong, they would move together. They didn’t believe they couldn’t suppress the opponent.

So what if he was a legendary genius of the Ancient Immortal Era? That was all in the past. Everything has to move forward, and it’s not necessarily true that the ancients are stronger than the moderns. Everything depends on true strength.

If they were not strong enough, they’d still get beaten up, even if beings from the Emperor Fallen Era came!

“I had thought that the descendants of the Heavenly Horned Ant Clan were all killed by me, but I did not expect that there were survivors. Perhaps this is fate. But compared to your brothers, you are too weak. They had reached the peak state that they could at that age, yet were still killed by me. Your fate can only be worse!”

Er Wu Shuang walked step by step, pausing slightly when he came near Little Antler Ant.

The man spoke casually, as if narrating a trivial matter, with no change on his beautiful face.

Clearly, the man was not deliberately projecting this attitude. This was his true character.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Heavenly Horned Ant Clan may be one of the strongest races, but to this young man, this was not the case. He believed that his bloodline was much superior to a Heavenly Horned Ant.

The strongest in the Immortal Ancient?

That was just meaningless flattery by the masses.

In this world, one should be their own strongest!

In the world he inhabited.

The Heavenly Horned Ant Clan was not considered the strongest.

“For me, you are too weak. Your so-called Peak of Strength is insignificant…”

Er Wu Shuang’s face was calm beyond belief, his golden pupils opened and closed repeatedly, emitting divine rays of light. His power was extremely powerful. With a slight movement from him, the ground beneath split open.

However, before he could finish his statement, a huge fist surged towards his forehead.

It was Gu Chen.

He had originally intended to wait for Er Wu Shuang to finish speaking.

But who knew that the latter was simply too verbose, which was making him impatient, so he didn’t wait any longer.

“Well, it wouldn’t be too late to deal with you first. Among you lot, I’m most interested in you… Our bloodlines might converge in some ways, having a slight connection, but in this world, bloodlines can’t decide everything. If I want to strike you down, it would be a piece of cake!”

In the golden pupils of Er Wu Shuang, two upside-down crosses reflected, like two spears that could pierce the vast universe, much stronger than Dú Gū Yún, by far.

He reached out with one hand and directly collided with Gu Chen’s fist.

The power fluctuation in that instant pulverized the surrounding aged and vigorous ancient trees into dust, causing rocks and soil to crumble and roll down, with a loud, overwhelming momentum.

“Gu Chen’s strength is not bad, enough to reach a stalemate with Er Wu Shuang. Even if Er Wu Shuang uses the laws from the alien territory, it doesn’t matter. However, if it’s purely a competition of strength, Gu Chen might fall a bit short!”

Jiang Hui’s gaze flickered, closely keeping an eye on every move on the battlefield.

His strength was strong enough that with just one glance, he already figured out a lot from their probing skirmish.

Firstly, when competing in divine skills and treasured techniques, Gu Chen should not be a pushover.

Apart from the various divine skills inherent in the Sky Tyrant Blood, Gu Wa Zi also had Treasures like the True Dragon Skills, Sun-swallowing Golden Toad Treasure Technique, Thunder Emperor Technique, Technique of Creation, and so on at his disposal.

Each was an inheritance at the Immortal King Level, extremely powerful. It was already considered great fortune to obtain even one of these. Even for prodigies like the Ten Crown King and the Banished Immortal, they only had two such at most.

Although Er Wu Shuang came from an alien territory and was even a disciple of Kun Di who controlled the strongest immortal artifact, the Refining Immortal Pot, in the alien territory, he definitely couldn’t be as extravagant as the people of Liu Village.

However, in terms of physical strength, Er Wu Shuang was slightly superior.

It was clear that he had cultivated some supreme physical training techniques. Apart from the Heavenly Corner Ant Treasure Technique, he might have other techniques of the same rank, all of which he had spent considerable time refining.

While the Sky Tyrant Blood could gradually enhance the physical body of its possessor, this required a process.

Furthermore, it was very likely that Er Wu Shuang possessed the precursor of the Ancient Holy Body from the Overarching Era, a constitution not a bit inferior to the Sky Tyrant Blood.

No matter which aspect one looked at, Er Wu Shuang seemed to have a slight upper hand.

In fact, it was just as Jiang Hui had predicted.

Er Wu Shuang didn’t move an inch, and even though the ground beneath crumbled, his feet were rooted in place.

But Gu Chen had to back off several steps, and his blood was churning within his body, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

“Among your peers, your strength should be enough to look down on the others, but it’s still not enough for me!” Er Wu Shuang, with his hands behind his back, swept Gu Chen with a cold gaze, his expression, however, somewhat surprised.

If he hadn’t spent a long time researching his physical training technique, the collision might have ended in a stalemate. He was encountering such a situation for the first time since his debut.

Behind him, the green mountains rolled and folded like a painting, and were shrouded in mist. Numerous thousands and even tens of thousands of meters high ancient trees emerged, densely covering an entire area, barbaric and primitive, imprinting a corner of the Ancient Immortal Era into the present.

“Hai Wa Zi, let’s go together, this guy is tough!”

Gu Chen pursed his lips and then suddenly shouted.

This young man indeed had capabilities worth boasting about, he really had skills. If he were to fight one-on-one, he might have a hard time winning.

But when they were out and about, Lord Willow God had taught them more than once – unity is strength.

“Coming!”

Lin Hai responded.

He could feel that this mysterious man’s body was very strong, even surpassing the Heavenly Horned Ant of their generation, which ignited Lin’s ambition. He had been itching for a try.