"Everyone, the Ancestor of the Demon Tree stands before us! Beneath its canopy grow hundreds upon thousands of tree spirits, all vicious and cruel. Yet with Venerable Fang's aid, and boundless resources and support behind us, we will surely defeat them!"
Gazing toward Jianmu, they knew the final showdown was close at hand, but it would not be settled in a single stroke.
The divine tree Jianmu had sprouted and grown here. After countless ages, its roots ran deep, and it had long since nurtured a domain resembling a formation, capable of influencing the surrounding heaven and earth.
This, too, was an existence worthy of being called heavenly dao-level, possessing mighty means beyond those of an ordinary heaven tier peak expert. In terms of cultivation realm alone, it was by no means inferior to Fang Qianyuan.
Before the army arrived here, the Expeditionary Corps had already sent advance scouts to probe it, but they had been slain by an invisible force before they could even approach its canopy.
Other mighty experts had sent their subordinates to attack from the ground, only to suffer ambushes by the spirit monsters in the lush forest beneath the canopy. They, too, had been wiped out to the last.
From then on, the Spirit Tamers knew that even if this towering tree had not developed true intelligence, it possessed instincts for self-preservation every bit as keen as those of ordinary spirit monsters, allowing it to distinguish friend from foe and discern benevolent and malicious intent.
The thousand-mile domain beneath its canopy was even comparable to a divine spirit's kingdom. Within it, all manner of wondrous effects rivaled Fang Qianyuan's Heavenly Will Form-Manifestation Art, allowing it to manifest holy spirits to slay its enemies.
Now, with the army bearing down upon it, the divine tree's body