Chapter 338
Surprisingly, he discovered that the phoenix tree where the Wind Nest was located, as well as the valley, had completely vanished.
Thus came the scene, where seven Kings jointly erupted with their aura, searching for the Phoenix King.
“It still triggered the vigilance of the other seven Kings…”
Lin Yuan concealed his aura and silently observed the positions of those seven ‘Kings,’ eventually realizing that they had converged together and were no longer separated, he sighed to himself.
With the ‘Spatial Prison’ he was currently using, confining one ‘King’ would be no problem.
Two or three would be somewhat manageable, but seven… that would be somewhat beyond his abilities.
There were two ways to break Lin Yuan’s ‘Spatial Prison.’
One was to have a spatial comprehension that surpassed Lin Yuan’s.
The other was to exert a force more than ten times that of Lin Yuan.
Under the combined full force of the seven ‘Kings,’ leveraging their innate bloodline talents, the power they burst forth with was indeed more than ten times that of Lin Yuan at the moment.
“Let’s take it slow.”
“If need be, I’ll just spend more time understanding more core spatial models, then go deal with them.”
Lin Yuan comforted himself internally.
In the following time, he planned to continue lying low.
Until he completely surpassed those seven Kings of the Black Mist Mountain Range.
…
Outside the Tianqing World.
At an unknown height, spans countless branches of the Ancestral Demon Tree, its terrifying and malevolent power permeating tens of thousands of miles around.
“These ants…”
The Ancestral Demon Tree looked down at a battlefield next to the Tianqing World, where countless Evil God Puppets charged towards the inside of the world.
But they were all blocked by the powerhouses within the Tianqing World. On the battlefield, a man in a blue robe was seated cross-legged, with a stone sword floating in front of him.
“If it weren’t for the protection of the world…”
The Ancestral Demon Tree stared at the stone sword for a while, thinking unwillingly.
It’s better to say that it was stopped by the countless powerhouses of the Tianqing World, rather than by the world itself.
Both the resilient world barrier and that stone sword came from the Tianqing World itself.
“Huh?”
Just as the Ancestral Demon Tree was considering whether to abandon this world,
It suddenly sensed something under a casual induction.
“Decades ago, I expended Origin Source to scatter hundreds of thousands of seeds within the Tianqing World, and one seed managed to survive?”
The Ancestral Demon Tree was somewhat astonished.
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Initially, to open a rift in the Tianqing World, it had paid a price and subsequently scattered hundreds of thousands of seeds inside, aiming to create chaos in the backlines of the Tianqing World.
Unfortunately.
The Ancestral Demon Tree still underestimated the suppression by the world itself.
The hundreds of thousands of seeds it scattered did not grow and with the passage of time, they successively died.
The Ancestral Demon Tree had already resigned itself to this fate.
But now, it sensed that one seed had survived.
This sensation was very weak due to the interference of the world barrier, but as its offspring, the Ancestral Demon Tree was very certain.
“Interesting.”
The Ancestral Demon Tree pondered for a moment, then once again expended Origin Source, following the indistinct connection, its consciousness began to cross over.
…
Deep in the Black Mist Mountain Range.
Lin Yuan was assimilating the blood and spirit of the Phoenix King.
At that moment.
In the root area of the Demon Tree.
The mass of pitch-black flame suddenly began to boil.
The next moment.
A spiritual fluctuation transmitted out from within the pitch-black flame.
“You survived?”
This spiritual fluctuation, though faint, was extremely profound.
Almost instantly, Lin Yuan reacted that this spiritual fluctuation came from the Ancestral Demon Tree outside the world.
What to do now? Lin Yuan thought rapidly. Relying on the spiritual fluctuation from the Ancestral Demon Tree, Lin Yuan judged that the other party was not aware of his specific situation.
Lin Yuan’s situation was far from being merely about surviving; he was nearly dominating the Black Mist Mountain Range.
“Ancestor.”
Lin Yuan’s tone was slightly respectful as befits the posture of a legitimate descendant of the Ancestral Demon Tree.
“I have indeed survived, but my current situation is rather difficult.”
“I urgently need Ancestor’s help.”