Martial Master

"Should we go help?" Ao Lie said in a deep voice. He wasn't considering saving the Wind and Cloud City's Lord, Nifeng, but rather that the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree was too terrifying, leaving them with no chance of escape. However, just as he spoke.

Swish, swish, swish! More tentacles flew up, capturing another person. This time, it was Gu Liushen.

Gu Liushen, the Lord of Ancient Language City, was also an extraordinary Earth Saint expert, with incredibly powerful skills and possessing the unparalleled divine might of the Seven Killing Techniques. Yet, he likewise couldn't escape the attacks of these black tentacles and was swept into the sky at once.

He roared, continuously unleashing the Saint Might Seven Killing Techniques, causing killing intent to surge skyward, evolving into the profound meaning of killing intent across the sky. But he still couldn't break through the blockade of the black tentacles.

Subsequently, many experts from the three major cities were also all pierced by the black tentacles, in an utterly tragic manner.

"Ah!"

Even the people of the Soul Fire Family were not spared, screaming as they were swept into the sky.

"Jueming, what the hell is going on?"

Du Luoxin roared, his icy aura bursting forth as he roared angrily inside the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree.

At this time, only Xue Wudao and Du Luoxin hadn't been trapped.

"Ah!"

The heir of the Soul Fire Family, Li Dongyu, screamed. He had just made a breakthrough in cultivation here and was in high spirits, intending to seek revenge on Qin Chen, but found himself trapped here instead.

Boom! Soul fire surged from him, trying to burn the black tentacles, but it was to no avail.

"Heir."

Du Luoxin shouted, his heart cold. All the way, he had allied with the Wukong Organization, not expecting to be betrayed together by Jueming here.

Of course, this was only natural. If given a chance, Du Luoxin wouldn't miss the opportunity to kill Jueming either. On the martial path, one must fight to ascend.

"Xue Wudao, let's join forces to save the heir. My Soul Fire Family is willing to form an eternal alliance with your Tianyue City."

Du Luoxin roared. If something happened to the heir here, how could he explain to the family head?

"Alright!"

Xue Wudao responded coldly.

Boom! Suddenly, a figure burst out, a bell suspended above his head, which resonated silently, emitting ripples. As soon as the ripples touched the black tentacles, they seemed to lose their vitality and immediately fell from the sky.

It was Du Luoxin! As expected of the stronghold of the Soul Fire Family, he managed to fight his way out forcibly, and that ancient bell was actually a broken Heavenly Saint treasure, similar to Noah's Ark.

The foundation of the Soul Fire Family was indeed deep, far surpassing the three major cities.

"Jueming, did you think I dared to come here without any trump cards?"

Du Luoxin roared.

Boom! Beside him, a figure attacked—it was Xue Wudao.

"Master the world."

He reached out with his big hand, shielding Du Luoxin from the surrounding black tentacles, while Du Luoxin activated the ancient bell, crashing into the demon tree and rescuing Li Dongyu.

Swish, swish, swish! But although he saved Li Dongyu, he couldn't break out. The black demon tree gently trembled, emitting terrifying black demon light, seemingly in rage, and more tentacles shot towards Du Luoxin—ten, thirty, fifty.

Even Du Luoxin and Xue Wudao couldn't withstand it, being trapped inside in an instant.

"Ah——" They roared in anger, but what use was their unparalleled invincibility?

These black tentacles were too strong—each one was equivalent to a late-stage Earth Saint expert. So many tentacles together truly exceeded their limits.

They were suppressed, their range of activity becoming increasingly narrow.

"Hahahaha!"

Jueming's laughter echoed, and now the situation was settled.

He appeared, standing atop the Ten Thousand Realms Demon Tree, hands clasped behind his back, looking like a conqueror surveying his land.

He was covered in that black demon flag, surprisingly not attacked by the demon tree.