The cute kid left the island, and I can no longer hide my identity as the Immortal Emperor

Chapter 137: One-handed Crushing, the Divine Tree

All the vines reached Jun Moxiao in an instant.

But that's about it.

When they were about ten feet away from Jun Moxiao, all the vines seemed to be fixed and could not move forward any further.

"Disperse!"

Those vines that were powerful enough to destroy the world in the eyes of Yun Yun and the others all exploded with a low chuckle from Jun Moxiao.

boom! boom! boom!
Then it turned into powder and disappeared in the air.

Seeing this scene, the Wutong Divine Tree looked at Jun Moxiao with a serious expression and asked, "What realm are you in now?"

The attack just now was just a test, to see how powerful Jun Moxiao is.

But what he didn't expect was that this probing attack that was enough to easily destroy a Demigod was actually resolved so easily by Jun Moxiao.

This strength is definitely not at the level of a true god.

"My current realm?" Jun Moxiao said calmly, "It's the realm you need to look up to!"

As he spoke, he, still holding Xiao Wu in one hand, had already come to the sacred Wutong tree and pointed at his forehead.

boom!
After a dull sound, the human figure transformed by the Wutong sacred tree exploded directly.

However, the voice of the Wutong Divine Tree sounded again, and its words were filled with anger:
“Young man, do you really want to make things difficult for me? I have already told you that they are not here!”

"Whether I'm here or not is not up to you!" Jun Moxiao didn't tolerate it.

“Humph!” The Wutong Divine Tree snorted coldly: “Since you are so aggressive, I will have a good fight with you.

Let me see what you have the capital to be so arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, even thicker vines sprang out from all directions, surrounding the entire Heavenly Palace.

As for Jun Moxiao and his companions who were in the Heavenly Palace, the surroundings had turned into a blood-red space. The ground and sky beneath their feet were all blood-red.

“Master~~What is this???” Yun Yun looked around and asked with a frown.

"Field!" Jun Moxiao said calmly.

field?

This is something that only the strong ones in the divine realm can master!
Yun Yun's brows furrowed again.

At this time, the voice of the Wutong sacred tree sounded: "This is my Rakshasa territory.

Primal Chaos, your former master, the Lord of Chaos, was refined to death by me here!"

After hearing this, Chaos Wanxiang in Xiao Wu's storage space trembled slightly.

"Let me refine them all!"

When the voice of the Wutong Sacred Tree rang out again and fell, one after another Rakshasa warriors formed by blood emerged from the sea of ​​blood and rushed towards Jun Moxiao and others.

Yun Yun, who was about to fight back, was shocked to find that her immortal power was useless and exclaimed:
"No, I can't use the immortal power in my body!"

The Wutong sacred tree sneered and said, "Haha, junior, are you still so arrogant now?"

"We have the ingredients, but are we still short of firewood?" Jun Moxiao ignored the Wutong Sacred Tree and asked Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu nodded!
"Okay, then Daddy will get you some firewood!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and shook it on the ground.

hum!
Visible energy ripples spread out from under his feet to the surroundings, and wherever they passed, all the blood shadows of the Rakshasa were annihilated.

As energy ripples continued to spread, the Rakshasa realm that the Wutong Sacred Tree was proud of was directly broken.

The next second, Yun Yun and others discovered that the bloody space had disappeared, and they were still standing in the square of the Heavenly Palace.

"How is it possible for you to do this?"

The face of the Wutong Divine Tree was filled with horror, and its voice was filled with disbelief.

That was one of his strongest trump cards, the Rakshasa Realm, and how could it be broken so easily by Jun Moxiao?
Back then, he relied on this field to kill five gods of the Dao Palace!

Although his cultivation level has declined and the domain he exerts has been greatly reduced, it is still not something that a True God can resist.

Do not!
Even if he was a strong man in the realm of heavenly gods, the Wutong sacred tree felt that he could rely on the Rakshasa realm to remain invincible.

Because the domain is composed of the power of rules, it can be said that as long as it is in the domain, it is an absolute god.

Just a thought can mobilize the power of rules of the entire field and kill the opponent.

But now?

He was so vulnerable in front of Jun Moxiao!
Jun Moxiao's expression remained calm, and he didn't care about breaking through the Rakshasa territory. He said coldly:

"This is not the Star Ancient Era anymore. You are old!"

"Arrogant!" Upon hearing this, the Wutong Divine Tree attacked again: "Zhentian Tower, suppress it for me!" Obviously, he was still not convinced!

As its low roar fell, a quaint little tower flew out from the depths of the Heavenly Palace and stopped in the void above the square.

Then, the small tower began to grow gradually until it enveloped the entire heavenly palace.

Then, rays of light shot out.

Wherever the rosy glow passed, it seemed as if time and space were imprisoned at the same time.

"Heaven-Suppressing Tower!"

Chaos Wanxiang flew out of Xiaowu's storage space on its own, looked up at the small tower in the sky, his eyes filled with anger.

The reason why the war was lost that year, besides the fact that the Emperor of Heaven did it on purpose, the biggest reason was this Heaven-Suppressing Tower.

Because this Zhentian Tower is one of the two great Hongmeng artifacts from the ancient era of Star.

The Hongmeng artifact is a terrifying magic weapon that surpasses the main artifact of the gods!
The Zhentian Tower possesses the incredible power to imprison all things. In the past, the Wutong Sacred Tree relied on this tower and the Rakshasa Realm to destroy countless powerful people in the God Realm.

It can be said that the reason why the war that year ended with the fall of the gods had a lot to do with this Zhentian Tower.

Jun Moxiao raised his eyes and glanced at the Heaven-Suppressing Tower, then said calmly, "Is it your trump card?"

"If it were intact, it would be a bit troublesome, but now it's just a piece of rubbish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and the restraining force around him disappeared quietly.

"You want to suppress the heavens with just a piece of rag?"

Jun Moxiao sneered, clenched his fist with one hand, and blasted out.

A giant fist like a star fell down and smashed on the Zhentian Tower.

boom!
Under the horrified gaze of Yun Yun and the other two, the Heaven-Suppressing Tower that was able to imprison all things was actually smashed into pieces.

The entire scene, including the sacred Wutong tree, was dead silent.

Although the Zhentian Tower was in ruins after the battle that year, the material of the Hongmeng artifact has not changed!
But now it was smashed to pieces by Jun Moxiao's punch!
What realm is this guy at?

He was actually able to destroy the material of the Hongmeng artifact with his bare hands.

Not to mention the sacred Wutong tree, even the magical artifacts on Xiao Wu's body were extremely shocked at this moment.

As artifacts themselves, they know best how strong the materials used to create them are.

The Hongmeng artifact is of much higher grade than them, and the materials used are a hundred times stronger than theirs.

Those are the best materials in the Hongmeng Divine Realm.

Even in the God Realm of the Ancient Star Era, no one could destroy it.

Now, he was actually beaten to pieces by Jun Moxiao.

How strong is the master?
quite a while.

The Wutong Divine Tree came back to its senses from its shock and asked in a trembling voice, "You...what realm are you in?"

“You need to look up to the realm!”

Jun Moxiao replied calmly, then holding Xiao Wu in his arms, he stepped lightly forward and entered another space.

You know, no matter when he was fighting against Mo Qilin for the first time or when he was fighting against the Wutong Sacred Tree, he was holding Xiao Wu in his arms.

In other words, he single-handedly crushed these so-called demigods and true gods!
When Jun Moxiao and the others arrived at another space, they found that everywhere they looked were piles of white bones.

And in the center of the bones, there is a strange tree root that looks to be only a hundred years old.

But the branches, trunks, etc. seem to be not in this world, illusory and without substance.

It's like a heart built with soul power.

"Daddy, that tree is so weird and ugly!"

After Xiao Wu saw the tree roots, she said with a look of disgust on her face.

"Yeah, it's ugly indeed!" Jun Moxiao nodded in agreement with a smile.

After exploring with his spiritual sense, he frowned slightly for the first time.

Because in this space, apart from the body of the sacred Wutong tree, there is actually no one else.

"I told you, they are not here!"

At this time, the voice of the sacred Wutong tree sounded, and a human face appeared on the strange tree trunk.

Jun Moxiao ignored him. Since the old Emperor Tian and others were not here, where would they go?

(End of this chapter)