"Come out. I know you're there. This kind of illusion is useless against me." Zhao Fu stared at the flower tree and spoke with a serious expression.
Zhao Fu could now sense an aura of a Flower Ancestor from the tree. He was very familiar with this aura. Not only had he seen the Flower Ancestor that had grown from the world's first Evil Demon Abyss Flower, he also had a Golden Flower Ancestor by his side.
Though the Flower Ancestor aura emitted by this flower tree was not as powerful as that of the Evil Demon Flower Ancestor, it was far stronger than the Golden Flower Ancestor's and far more ancient.
The Golden Flower Ancestor had grown for countless years before finally becoming a Flower Ancestor with the aid of Zhao Fu's Sacred Blood. The flower tree before him, however, had been a Flower Ancestor for many years already.
It definitely possessed its own consciousness and should be able to communicate. Perhaps it could even transform into human form; Flower Ancestors generally had that ability.
Yet Zhao Fu waited for a while and received no response. The scene became slightly awkward, and he was somewhat puzzled. Could it be that this Flower Ancestor simply could not be bothered with him?
Zhao Fu continued forward.
Boom!
At that moment, the flower tree erupted with an astonishing aura, radiating countless silver-white rays. Divine inscriptions lit up within each tiny flower, shooting out innumerable beams of light.
Divine inscriptions emerged one after another in the void. Each was immensely intricate and profound, giving off silver-white light as they circled the flower tree. They exuded supreme divine might, like an emperor among gods, making one want to kneel in worship.
Zhao Fu was somewhat startled. This divine might did not feel inferior to