Watching the Thunder Dragon fly past, Hu Jin was both shocked and enraged. However, by the ti his body had regained the ability to move, it was already too late to stop it.
The flight speed of these Thunder Dragons was far greater than that of normal Demi-god Strongn, leaving them no ti to dodge before they were struck.
"Kill!"
A loud shout followed imdiately, and the strongn of the human camp were quick to follow up, clearly intending to repeat their previous tactics.
"You’re seeking death!"
At this mont, Hu Jin turned his massive hamr and smashed it directly towards the closest human strongman.
With his current strength at the True God Level and the Divine Artifact in hand, he was more than capable of killing these humans, who had only advanced to the Ninth Order Level, with a single blow.
Once dead, no matter how strong their Restoration Ability, it would be useless.
Then, the dire situation could still be resolved.
The decision Hu Jin made in that instant was undoubtedly sound, but it was predicated on the battlefield situation remaining unchanged.
But at the mont he raised his hamr, another Thunder Dragon appeared out of nowhere right in front of him.
And this Thunder Dragon, adorned with purple lightning, bore more than any of the previous ones, making even him feel a foreboding chill.
"Damn it, what kind of ability is this? Can these Thunder Dragons be ford indefinitely?" Hu Jin, despite his anger, felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.
At this mont, he sensed the threat of death.
...
anwhile, at two other battlefields around the world, similar scenes were unfolding.
Once the world’s origin had been assimilated by Ye Feng using his System Power, he was, in a sense while on Earth, truly a god.
As long as the origin was intact, he could really release Thunder Dragons endlessly, his only limitation being his spiritual power.
This was also why, in each battle zone, he only ford 30 Thunder Dragons to aid in the fight.
Of course, this was far from the extent of Ye Feng’s power. If he really went all out, he could form 1000 Thunder Dragons at once to annihilate the incoming enemies, but there was no need for that.
On one hand, he needed to conceal his strength.
On the other hand, it was to temper the strongn of the Human Race.
"The current situation has completely turned in my favor. If there are any trump cards left, they should be played now!" Ye Feng couldn’t help but murmur to himself.
And his gaze returned to the enemies in front of him.
The attackers were from the Infinite Sect.
While there were minor differences at the pinnacle of power among the Four Great Daoist Authorities, there was not much difference in the mid and lower tiers.
So the comprehensive strength of the Infinite Sect he was facing was also very strong.
However, from a team of a hundred, only ten commanders remained.
"Damn it, damn it, what on earth is this thing?" A panicked voice echoed from the vast root cage.
Li Haofeng, his face steely, swung his long spear repeatedly, defending against the whip-like strikes of the roots in front of him.
For him, everything that had happened in just a brief mont was nothing short of a nightmare.
On their approach, they had already greatly overestimated this gigantic tree. With their strength, they normally wouldn’t fear even a True God Strongman.
However, before they even ca close to the ground, hundreds of roots shot out from beneath the surface.
Each of these roots was a thousand ters thick, like pillars holding up the sky, and they moved with incredible speed.
The Demi-god Strongn had no ti to react fully and were caught by the roots and dragged down to the seabed, where in just a few breaths, there was no life left in them.
If at first they were caught off guard, now they were truly terrified.
All ten of their leaders had burned their life origin to unleash combat power at the True God level, and ard with Divine Artifacts, even a True God Strongman should have opted to avoid their edge.
But the roots converging upon them seed to withstand their True God level attacks without giving an inch.
More horrifying was the realization that the aura of the giant tree before them was rely at the Tenth Order level—not even at the level of a Demigod.
Everything happening before them defied their understanding.
The only solace for Li Haofeng was that the tree’s offensive power was normal for the Tenth Order level; they could still hold on.
If they could delay long enough, there might be a chance for rescue, their last sliver of hope.
Of course, what he didn’t know was that Ye Feng was also waiting.
Ti slowly ticked away.
When the mbers of the Four Great Daoist Authorities in the other three battle zones had suffered over half casualties, Ye Feng’s perceptive power suddenly fluctuated, and he faintly detected a presence from the distant cosmos.
"Has it finally co?" Sensing that rapidly approaching presence, Ye Feng murmured softly to himself.
At the sa ti, his gaze turned toward the ten strongn trapped by his roots.
"Your purpose has been served."
Whoosh!
An additional five hundred roots suddenly extended from beneath the sea.
Upon ergence, these roots quickly entwined, forming ten even thicker roots.
Li Haofeng, struggling furiously in battle, suddenly discovered the cluster of roots in front of him retracting.
"Hmm?"
This unexpected developnt surprised him, but more so, it brought hope.
"The gap here has opened, let’s break through from this point..." Li Haofeng shouted loudly, but his words were only half-spoken when his face showed a look of terror.
Because he saw a "mountain peak" smashing toward him.
But he quickly realized that it was the entwined roots; each root was over a hundred ters wide, and combined, they resembled a "mountain peak."
Moreover, he saw similar "mountain peaks" erging in the other directions as well.
They were smashing down toward each of the ten of them.
Li Haofeng’s first instinct was to dodge.
It didn’t take a genius to know this was the enemy’s killing move, and as the "mountain peak" crashed toward him, a sense of crisis escalated within him.
But... he couldn’t dodge it.
The speed at which the mountain was coming down was just too fast.
Ye Feng’s roots might not move fast compared to a human body, but in a regular state, his roots’ movent speed could reach 2,400 tis the speed of sound, no less impressive than a normal Tenth Order Strongman.
Let alone now, when he had engaged the tripling effect of Spiritual Attachnt and also perfected the Divine Skills of thod of Heaven and Earth.
Perfection in the thod of Heaven and Earth could increase all attributes tenfold.
In such a state, although Ye Feng’s roots’ attack speed still fell short of a real True God Strongman, it was much faster than these Demigod Strongn who barely reached the threshold of True Gods through the boosting of a Formation.
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