Yang Hao sent his voice through spiritual power. The Soul Masters of the Heaven Dou Empire knew the properties of this Divine Tree Martial Soul. Yang Hao had borrowed their Soul Power during the last battle at Heaven Dou City.
Without hesitation, everyone poured their Soul Power into it.
With their Soul Power fueling it, countless roots on the city wall gathered together, entangling and devouring the shattered Wood Giants.
At the same time, the thousand-meter-tall giant tree, towering like a mountain, transformed into a seated Wood Giant, with a huge disc behind it.
No, it wasn't a disc, but countless wooden arms.
Even seated, the Wood Giant stood a thousand meters tall. The countless wooden arms behind it formed a vast hemisphere, truly turning it into a mountain.
"Retreat!"
Long Xiaoyao's expression shifted. He immediately tried to pull Yan Shaozhe away, and the others reacted as well, scrambling to flee.
But how could Yang Hao let them escape so easily?
He locked onto them with his spiritual power, and countless wooden arms shot out, especially toward those directly in front.
The enormous Wood Giant leaned forward, adding its own weight to the force of its wooden arms.
Its sheer mass was beyond measure. Even a fraction of that weight added by the lean was terrifying; no one could withstand it.
Even Long Xiaoyao was knocked out of his Martial Soul Avatar state by a single blow, coughing up blood.
"Great-grandfather!"
Yan Shaozhe, who had also been knocked out of his Martial Soul Avatar state, was frantic. He truly hadn't expected that Madara to possess such a terrifying Soul Skill—or perhaps it was a divine skill.
This had far surpassed the limits of mortals and reached the realm of the gods.
"Dean!"
Just then, a figure sped over. It was