The sudden outburst of the World Tree startled Xiang Yun, even though the World Tree was only in the early stages of sprouting.
But he had already experienced terror.
It devours the Supreme Power, piercing through numerous spatial barriers, whether it be space, dimension, or any other plane.
The power contained within will be its resources.
Even the Yimo True King couldn't escape it; even with Chang Tuo's Overlord Body, he was just a small fry compared to the World Tree.
But the next moment...
Xiang Yun did not feel any pain; it was as if his Primordial Spirit had entered a vaster realm.
Countless roots are his limbs, the vast tree trunk is his body, and the leaves that nurture a plane, or even a world, are his hair.
He devoured the boundless, surging power.
"Harmony between man and tree!"
Xiang Yun was greatly moved. Ever since he obtained the World Tree, it had been continuously nourished by him in his dantian.
It could be said that he was refining the World Tree every moment, or that the World Tree itself was already one with him.
Now that his Primordial Spirit has been born, the World Tree's riot is not aimed at devouring him, but rather at establishing a deeper connection.
From now on, he is the World Tree, World Tree is him!
As the purple Primordial Spirit rushed into the World Tree, it sat cross-legged on the World Tree, majestic like a celestial king suppressing countless worlds.
In that instant, Xiang Yun felt his Primordial Spirit transforming at an extremely rapid pace, while his mind was constantly receiving various kinds of information.
'Space travel', 'The birth of the world', 'The return of all things to their origin'...
The many inherent abilities of the World Tree flowed through Xiang Yun's mind, including those of the Yimo True King, the Demon Seed, and even Hua Chen and others who had been devoured by the World Tree.
At this moment, a vast amount of information surged forth, constantly being absorbed and refined by Xiang Yun.
The Great Heavenly Rakshasa Demon Body, the Yuan Emperor Canon, the Spirit Emperor Canon, the Thunder Emperor Canon's Codex, the Yimo Precious Mirror, the Yimo Indestructibility...
All kinds of martial arts techniques flowed through Xiang Yun's mind.
Outside, Xiang Yun opened his eyes.
"So the World Tree has this kind of ability. Before, I probably hadn't completely merged with the World Tree, so I could only extract its power, not its memories."
Xiang Yun chuckled softly. He was now one with the World Tree; one could say he was the World Tree, and the World Tree was him.
Previously, activating the World Tree felt like a transfer, similar to activating Spirit Treasure.
But now, it's like instinct.
"I need to go find my master."
The World Tree had already recorded the strange spatial fluctuations, and now they were all being sensed by him.
He wasn't worried about any problems before, let alone now.
The next moment.
Xiang Yun's figure began to disappear, heading towards the spatial coordinates recorded earlier.
Located tens of thousands of miles away in a vast valley, this place is not as simple as ambushing and killing Xiang Yun.
The void here is filled with large arrays that firmly lock down the surrounding space.
With the blessing of the Space Ancestral Talisman, even Samsara Stage would find it difficult to escape.
" Zhou Tong, so you really are alive."
Hong Wuji now resembled a savage behemoth, with a body ten zhang long and emanating extremely terrifying energy.
In the distance, within a huge crater...
There were already two mangled, bloody figures; only the faint aura of death emanating from them indicated that these two figures were at the Death Profound Realm.
The Death Profound Realm, which once held immense power and influence in the Eastern Xuan Region and possessed a formidable foundation, was so severely defeated that it couldn't even recover.
The young man, emanating black energy, did not reply.
Instead, it Ren Yuanzi beside him, dressed in a purple-gold robe, with silver hair, eyes filled with vicissitudes, but skin as white as a baby's, who spoke.
"What's the deal with your martial arts?"
Ren Yuanzi's tone was full of surprise.
Ren Yuanzi was originally just intended to be a safety net, has already come out.
He originally thought that with Zhou Tong and the three Death Profound Realm elders, and with Zhou Tong's mastery of the Space Ancestral Talisman, even if he was only at the Middle Reincarnation Stage, he would be able to kill Hong Wuji.
Unexpectedly, Hong Wuji's cultivation level didn't improve much, but he mastered extremely terrifying martial arts.
Even Zhou Tong's spatial blockade was shattered by force; if he hadn't intervened, this guy would probably have escaped long ago.
"None of your business, Ren Yuanzi. Your Yuan Sect is indeed treacherous and has been quite adept at disguising itself all these years, positioning itself as the leader of the Eastern Xuan Region."
Hong Wuji's body was enveloped in a surging crimson aura, all formed from his own blood and qi. He stared at Ren Yuanzi and said coldly.
"As soon as I leave, the entire Eastern Xuan Region will know that your Yuan Sect manipulated Dao Sect disciples to intercept and kill the Primordial Hall."
"And, colluding with Yimo!"
Ren Yuanzi did not argue further, realizing he had underestimated Hong Wuji's strength and was now determined to kill him at all costs.
And it doesn't count as exposing oneself.
If it weren't for this ambush, the three sects would have formed a complete alliance, coupled with the hidden strength of the Primordial Hall.
Before long, there will definitely be forces that overturn their Yuan Sect plan.
He didn't regret the ambush, only that his senior brother Earth Yuan hadn't come this time; otherwise...
Three Samsara Stage are more than enough to completely kill this guy!
Make up your mind.
Without saying a word, Ren Yuanzi mobilized his Yuan power.
Silver hair danced wildly amidst the surging energy.
With a raised hand, gray and white intertwined and swirled in his palm.
The paradoxical feeling of both causing all things to wither and to be reborn made the surrounding space subtly distort.
The surrounding Earth Yuan) within a radius of a hundred feet was forced outward by this force, and even the air emitted a faint cracking sound.
The crimson aura on Hong Wuji's body was pushed back a few notches by this aura.
"Go on, I'll see if you, you old dog, can kill me Hong Wuji, today!!"
Hong Wuji grinned, his bronze face full of arrogance, and clenched his fists.
With a sudden stomp, the ten-zhang-tall body caused the void beneath its feet to collapse, creating a spiderweb-like network of cracks that spread out for hundreds of zhang.
Ren Yuanzi suddenly pushed the tangled mass of grayish-white Yuan energy forward.
The power surged upwards with the wind after it left my hand.
When it reached Hong Wuji, it had transformed into a gigantic, gray-white palm, thousands of feet in size. Half of the palm was withered like an ancient tree, while the other half was full of life like a new bud in early spring.
The moment the giant hand pressed down, the mountains below collapsed in large sections, and the rocks were corroded into dust by the destructive force.
The life force then spurred the growth of vast tracts of vegetation, which withered in the next instant, repeating this cycle endlessly.
The entire mountain range was completely transformed in just a few breaths.
Hong Wuji unleashed both fists simultaneously, and the Heaven- Heaven Breaking Three Heaven-Breaking Forms slammed into the giant palm. With a muffled boom, the grayish-white power was smashed into dissipation, but the dispersed power did not disappear.
Instead, they coiled back around Hong Wuji's body, like countless thin, gray-white snakes swimming in the void, surrounding Hong Wuji in the middle.
Hong Wuji's vital energy suddenly exploded outwards, shattering the thin snakes. The broken pieces then transformed into even finer threads, which wrapped around his protective vital energy and began to gnaw at it bit by bit.