Slaying the Camel Mountain Demon Turtle!
Rumble... A thunderous sound rang out as the Yellow Springs Ancient Tree toppled from the back of the Camel Mountain Demon Turtle and crashed to the ground.
Qian Hen moved with lightning speed. With a sweep of his sleeve, several yellow talismans flew out and landed on the Yellow Springs Ancient Tree, seemingly transforming into seals that locked away the tree's spirituality!
"Sorry for the trouble, Brother Qian. Please put it away!" Lin Bai sent him a voice transmission. Qian Hen smiled, raised his hand, and collected the Yellow Springs Ancient Tree.
Lin Bai had asked Qian Hen to put away the Yellow Springs Ancient Tree first—not because he did not want to act himself, but because he sensed that after the tree's death, the Camel Mountain Demon Turtle's power seemed to be growing stronger.
Lin Bai descended from the sky and landed on the Camel Mountain Demon Turtle's back, standing shoulder to shoulder with Chen Yule as they felt the terrifying power surging up from below.
Chen Yule said in a low voice, "Brother Lin, do you know why the Camel Mountain Demon Turtle likes to carry things on its back?"
Lin Bai smiled. "I really don't know."
Chen Yule said in a low voice, "In the primordial era, the Camel Mountain Demon Turtle liked to carry divine mountains as it traveled because it wanted to rely on the mountains' power to deal with invaders."
"Now, this Camel Mountain Demon Turtle is carrying a Yellow Springs Ancient Tree because it wants to use the tree to deal with invaders."
"Simply put... the Camel Mountain Demon Turtle doesn't like carrying things. It wants to find a weapon."
"Whether it was a divine mountain from the primordial era or the Yellow Springs Ancient Tree today,