"nglong has gone mad!"
The six great demons saw Zhang nglong in his current state and imdiately broke into a cold sweat for him. They had repeatedly reminded him not to be too greedy and to quit while ahead, but his defiant nature simply didn't understand the aning of restraint.
And now he's even aiming for a head-on confrontation with the Divine Tree, a creature that even the Demon Saint at peak level cannot easily manage. If a ranking were to be made for all creatures on Haotian Continent, the Divine Tree would undoubtedly be the strongest!
"The two flas that nglong conjured are no ordinary thing!" As an Ice Fla Demon Phoenix, Shadow Moon is inherently gifted with both flas and ice, and she sensed an earth-shattering power from Zhang nglong's fire.
"Indeed, his thods are mysterious and unpredictable. Even we find it hard to fathom how many tricks he holds in his sleeve. Perhaps he might actually gain sothing from this Divine Tree."
"Everyone, let's keep our distance. We might not be able to help nglong, but we certainly shouldn't cause him any trouble!"
Beneath the flas, thousands of tree tendrils caught fire. Yet, to the Divine Tree, these tendrils are just a drop in the ocean. With its regenerative ability, these losses could grow back within minutes.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh." Golden tendrils shot up from the ground; these golden tendrils were unlike the ordinary ones before. They were nurtured by the Divine Tree's own power and are part of its core and limbs.
The resilience of these tendrils rivals the finest Spiritual Artifacts or even Divine Artifacts on the Haotian Continent.
"The energy of just one tendril is comparable to a God-breaking peak master. It's truly formidable!" Zhang nglong couldn't help but admire, no wonder no one on the Haotian Continent has ever gained anything from the Divine Tree.
Gou Dan inford Zhang nglong that the Divine Tree's roots are incredibly vast, seemingly strengthened by the nourishnt of these energy dew drops, coupled with its lifespan greatly surpassing that of animals, making it exceptionally powerful.
The Divine Tree's lifespan exceeds billions of years and might be among the earliest creatures birthed on Haotian Continent. Under such energy nourishnt, with a growth cycle of billions of years, even slow progress would result in terrifying power.
Beneath its imnse roots, there are over 120 million of these golden tendrils, equating to 120 million God-breaking peak martial artists protecting the Divine Tree. Even if all the creatures on Haotian Continent banded together, they wouldn't dare provoke it!
But unfortunately, Zhang nglong is not a creature of Haotian Continent. His power isn't sothing this re continent can withstand.
"I'll give you one more chance, hand over all the energy dew drops on you, or I'll burn you as firewood today!"
"Did you hear that? nglong says he's going to burn the Divine Tree as firewood?"
"I'm not deaf, I heard it. He's practically a little madman!"
"But I feel he might truly be capable of such a feat, and for so reason, I believe he can actually do it."
The Divine Tree, however, did not heed Zhang nglong's warnings. Hundreds of golden tendrils, like an impenetrable sword array, surged towards him. To the Divine Tree, all life on Haotian Continent are ants. It willingly grants them energy dew drops as a gift, but if they dare overstep, it will crush them!
"Alright, stubborn, are you?" Zhang nglong's gaze changed, and he hurled his flas towards the Divine Tree.
As the Fla Lotus touched the golden tendrils, it exploded. The blazing flas resembled the sunset of a divine twilight. The nine great demons witnessed a cyan-white swirl of fire shoot into the sky, enveloping Zhang nglong and the hundreds of tendrils in a field of red light.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" The tendrils frantically flailed, scattering the flas.
The hundreds of tendrils burned with cyan-white flas; so turned yellow and broke, while others lost their golden hue. The remaining tendrils intertwined to form a shield, blocking these spreading flas, preventing damage to the Divine Tree's trunk.
This strike from Zhang nglong burned away two to three hundred tendrils.
However, to the vast Divine Tree, this was rely a minor loss.
"We're dood!"
Seemingly sensing Zhang nglong's difficulty, the Divine Tree's golden light intensified, enveloping the entire Divine Tree Domain in a golden storm. This puny human had dared harm its noble tendrils, which was unforgivable.
"What a resilient foe." Facing the overwhelming tendrils, Zhang nglong showed no hint of fear.
"All-Encompassing Sword Array!"
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!" Countless sword beams appeared behind Zhang nglong. These were Primordial level Divine Weapons, and facing such a formidable enemy, Zhang nglong had no choice but to painfully expend a large number of cred points.
The sword array Zhang nglong learned ca from a fantasy world known as the mighty being Heavenly Sword Venerable, who was a grandmaster of sword formations. In such mass battles, this sword array was most suitable.
"A sword array, it's a human sword array!"
"An ultimate sword, at least a Level Four sword array. This level of sword array was lost since ancient tis!"
"Our brother is unbeatable worldwide!"
The sword array intertwined with the golden tendrils, creating a riot of firelight and tallic clashes. However, Zhang nglong summoned this sword array rely to buy so ti; right now, he's preparing a deadly weapon!
"If only nglong's flas ca out in a few more bursts, he might just destroy the Divine Tree."
"Wishful thinking, such flas likely cannot be found across the entire Haotian Continent. Where could we find so many? nglong obtaining two bursts is already an extre stroke of luck."
"Do you think it's possible that nglong hasn't even used his full strength yet?"
"Wait, what you said might actually be true!"
"Strange Fire erges, and tens of thousands of fires submit!" At this mont, darkness fell as Zhang nglong harnessed Xiao Yan's gifted power to summon all the Strange Fires for the first ti. Twenty-three Strange Fires materialized, burning the surrounding space almost to the point of breaking.
"Condense for !" Zhang nglong used vast soul power to compress the Strange Fire's energy. The twenty-three Strange Fires began condensing into a seven-colored Fla Lotus in Zhang nglong's palm resembling an exquisite craft.
"What terrifying flas. He's not just talking big; he's truly about to burn the Divine Tree as firewood!"
"Such power could even destroy a kingdom's inhabitants."
"The so-called Divine Body, mutated bloodline, all are fodder before our brother!"
The nine great demons started to lavish excessive praise.
...
"Ultimate Fire Lotus!"
He raised the Fla Lotus above his head, and from it, colorful fire feathers shot out like a machine gun.
The golden tendrils could no longer withstand such power. Any tendril touched by the flas vanished in an instant.
The countless tendrils were almost instantly shattered by Zhang nglong's flas, and the sheer instinctive fear kept them from getting near him again.
"Lived so long, guess it's almost ti to end it?" Zhang nglong made a throwing gesture.
Unexpectedly, all the Divine Tree's tendrils retreated. The massive body began to sway, conveying a ssage to Zhang nglong through a burst of will—it surrendered, willing to hand over all the energy dew drops to Zhang nglong, hoping for rcy!
"Did you feel it?" Sen Wanxiang asked, dumbfounded.
"Felt it, the Divine Tree seems to have cowered..."
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