But now that the Lineage was in trouble, as ancestors, they could not sit still and wait for death.
Ancestor Zhoushan waved a hand.
At once, a flying vessel descended from the heavens.
The vessel did not attack anyone. Instead, it came directly beneath Ancestor Zhoushan's feet.
The next instant, Ancestor Zhoushan's figure became as swift as lightning.
This vessel could travel tens of millions of li in a day, while also boosting a cultivator's speed to the very limit.
Once Ancestor Zhoushan's speed rose, he instantly rushed before the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Tree.
Crimson flames abruptly erupted from his hand.
These crimson flames were flames of utmost yang, incomparably scorching, capable of incinerating everything.
Flames naturally possessed a certain restraining effect against trees.
When Ancestor Zhoushan struck down with his palm of utmost yang, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Tree had no time to defend itself.
There was only a BOOM.
Towering flames burst forth at once.
The astonishing power was like mountains toppling and seas overturning, swallowing everything around them.
But the next moment, a scream rang out.
Yet the scream had not come from the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Tree, but from Ancestor Zhoushan.
A figure suddenly rushed out from the raging flames.
When everyone saw that figure clearly, they discovered it was Ancestor Zhoushan.
However, a branch had pierced straight through Ancestor Zhoushan's chest.
Ancestor Zhoushan's expression turned ugly.
He had not expected the other side to succeed against him.
Then the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Tree strode smugly out of the flames.
It sneered. "Your flames are indeed fierce. Unfortunately, I am impervious to water and fire. I do not fear such tricks."
"Originally, we came only for the old madam. But since you people insist on delivering yourselves to death, I shall grant your wish."
All around the Thousand-Eyed Bodhi Tree,