Qiu Yue understood full well how powerful his opponent was. He also knew that if he faced this tree alone, he would undoubtedly die!
Thus, the instant the tree appeared, Qiu Yue hurriedly turned to look toward Han Yu and the others.
Fortunately, the latter group did not leave Qiu Yue worried for long before they all shot up from the jungle in unison.
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred figures appeared before the massive tree, which stood tens of thousands of zhang tall and whose branches blotted out the sky.
When Lin Feng saw the tree that had made Han Yu and the others so wary, he immediately swept his serious gaze over the colossal tree that covered the sky for thousands of miles.
Whether its trunk, branches, or leaves, the entire tree was pitch-black. Its crown spread outward in all directions, like a snarling, clawing ghost.
As the breeze passed through it, the black leaves, each dozens of zhang wide, swayed continuously and rustled without end.
The sound slowly spread, like sharp fingernails scraping across glass. It made everyone present grit their teeth and filled their hearts with dread.
At the same time, beneath the rising morning sun, the giant tree, which should have been brimming with vitality, instead exuded a chilling aura that made one's brows knit tightly.
"This thing won't be easy to deal with. It seems Han Yu wasn't lying. If he went up against this tree, he really might not be able to withstand more than a few moves."
Staring at the towering tree that made his heart tremble, Lin Feng could not help taking several steps back, silently moving behind the battlefield where Qiu Yue and the two Eight-star Dou Shengs were fighting.
After all, once they started fighting,