Six-Sign Dao Tree!
Li Rui looked at the old branch in his hand, his heart surging with emotion for a moment.
As everyone knew.
The abilities bestowed by the Immortal's Gift that enhanced cultivation were merely incidental. Most immortal sects used them that way as well. Take White Jade Capital's Immortal Tree, for example—it had nurtured several generations of Dao Lords. Yet in truth, every Immortal's Gift was an immortal artifact, meant for battle.
Hadn't Zhuge Ming once carried White Jade Capital's Immortal Tree to the Ascension Platform, using it to intimidate Jiedao Sect's many experts?
But they were all treasures that suppressed their sects. How could they be used lightly?
Though Li Rui possessed the Six-Sign Dao Tree, had he not never used it?
Was it because he did not want to?
Of course not.
He simply could not take it out at all. Only after remolding the Immortal Tree's physical form through the method of Mending Heaven's Defect did it become possible to retrieve it.
If he brought out the Six-Sign Dao Tree in a fight and smashed people with it, never mind Dao Lords—at the very least, not a single True Lord could withstand it. One blow, one victim; one sweep, a whole swath flattened.
Though it came at an enormous cost, at a critical moment, it could reverse the entire situation.
How could Li Rui not be delighted?
This was a true great weapon of destruction!
With the Six-Sign Dao Tree, he finally had a chance to risk his life against a Dao Lord.
That day.
An elite force arrived in Yunze City: one hundred men in total, every one clad in golden armor and mounted on Spirit Severing Realm demon beasts.
Such a mighty lion.
Throughout all Great Yu, there was scarcely an army that