Trying to Show Off, Only to Get Screwed

"Evil Eye Saint King Wave!" The Evil Eye Saint King reacted at once, gathering power in his mouth as though he intended to take Hashirama out directly.

But he had overlooked one thing. Hashirama had blocked even his serious palm strike just now, so what the hell difference would changing moves make?

This was Dai Mubai's spiritual space. Hashirama would not allow the Evil Eye Saint King to run wild here. If Dai Mubai suffered any damage and failed to become a god, the subsequent missions would be impossible to complete.

"This is my student's spiritual space. Big tiger, please don't mess around here!"

"That's not for you to decide. If you've got the guts, show me your real skills and fight me properly!" The Evil Eye Saint King refused to be outdone, shouting back aggressively.

Hashirama's consciousness calculated how much time he had left. Less than five minutes remained. He had to deal with the Evil Eye Saint King as quickly as possible!

"Sorry, but now I'm getting serious!"

Hashirama's consciousness clapped his hands together and shouted, "Wood Release: Nativity of a World of Trees!"

In an instant, countless thick trees burst from the ground. The Evil Eye Saint King was caught off guard and had his limbs bound by one of the winding vines.

Just as the Evil Eye Saint King tried to quickly clear away the vines, he discovered that the energy in his body was being continuously absorbed by them.

The vines were already extremely troublesome to deal with. Now that his energy was being drained, the damage he could inflict on them became even more negligible.

The Evil Eye Saint King had no intention of giving up so easily and continued struggling with all his might. Unfortunately, Hashirama's consciousness would not give him the chance,