REBIRTH AS A WILLOW TREE, BUILDING THE STRONGEST TRIBE IN ALL OF ETERNITY

Chapter 519: Chapter 379: Just a Trace of the Past, No, You’re the Original_2

She rushed out in the blink of an eye, made a booming punch on the Big Bell. The powerful force directly pierced through the surface of the Big Bell, aiming at the Principal of the Western Church behind it.

This was a full-strength attack from the Willow God. The power it contained was unimaginable, unstoppable, filled with intense thunder and killing force, demonstrating invincible destructive power that can only be achieved when one fights to their death.

“Phew!”

The Principal of the Western Church was abruptly blown away, coughing up blood violently. He spewed blood freely as if it was worthless, and in an instant, his vitality became extremely depleted. His expression was horrified as he was filled with fear at that moment.

His body was as solid as the Six Feet Golden Body, cast like metal. It was holy and detached, an impeccable body rarely seen throughout history. The difficulty of refining a complete Six Feet Golden Body was hard to imagine. It could easily shatter stars, and even the most terrifying storm in the universe could not harm it in the slightest. It could traverse thousands of small worlds by relying on the physical body alone.

However, despite this, and even if there was a mysterious Big Bell blocking his way ahead, the piercing breath that passed through still shattered his body’s pulse and instantly turned his internal organs into a mist of blood.

Still, the Principal of the Western Church had already achieved creation. Although these injuries were severe, they wouldn’t claim his life.

“Suppress!”

While retreating at this critical moment, the Principal of the Western Church gritted his teeth, his face twisted with anger. Unmindful of his spewing blood, he slapped the Big Bell hard with one hand.

“Dong, dong, dong…”

Ripples of subtle hums began to radiate from within the Big Bell again, casting down a ray of light, swift as if riding the wind and darting like lightning. Astonishingly, it trapped the Willow God within it.

“My fellow Daoists, strike quickly! Strike together and seize this once-in-a-millennium opportunity to refine her!”

The Principal of the Western Church roared, directly biting his tongue and spraying the blood onto the Endless Big Bell.

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