Simultaneous traversal: All Abyss difficulty.

Chapter 623 I'll give it to you~
Rumbling--

The earth trembled, as if an ancient behemoth was awakening in the abyss!
Fang Yu clasped his hands together, the tomoe in his Rinne Sharingan spun wildly, and Sage Chakra surged out like a tsunami!

Click——!
The ground cracked instantly, and countless thick giant trees burst forth from the soil, each one larger than Grandma's original body!

These giant trees were no ordinary trees, but magical trees wrapped in lightning. Their bark shimmered with emerald-like patterns, and their branches twisted and coiled like dragons. In the blink of an eye, they transformed the entire ruins of Lanruo Temple into a primeval forest!
"Ahhhh——!"

Grandma's true form—the thousand-year-old locust tree—was forcibly pushed out of the ground. The withered old face on the trunk was twisted and deformed, and the cloudy eyes almost bulged out of their sockets!
It looked in horror at the towering trees that kept sprouting around it, each one taller and thicker than it, their intertwined branches forming a natural cage that trapped it firmly inside!
"This...this is impossible!" Grandma screamed, her voice filled with disbelief and terror. "How could a mere mortal possess such supernatural powers?!"

Fang Yu stood atop a tree, a cold smile playing on his lips: "You like hiding underground and plotting against people, huh? Today I'll turn your hideout upside down!"

Grandma frantically twisted the tree trunk, trying to crawl back into the ground, only to find that the land within a hundred miles was firmly locked by the roots of these strange giant trees!
Its roots writhed frantically, but it was as if it had hit a wall of bronze and iron, and it could not break through at all!
"You little beast! Who are you?!"

Its answer was countless branches that came crashing down from the sky!
Swish swish--!
The thick branches coiled around Grandma's trunk like giant pythons, making it crack and pop, and the bark cracked inch by inch!

It frantically lashed out with its vines, only to find that the branches were as hard as iron and could not be cut by ordinary means!

"Damn it! Damn it!" Grandma roared, and her old face on the tree trunk suddenly split open, spewing out a cloud of foul-smelling blood mist!
"Blood Demon Soul Devourer!"

Countless distorted ghost faces emerged from the blood mist, all of which were the souls and spirits it had devoured over the years.

These vengeful spirits howled and pounced on Fang Yu, their presence corroding the air and causing it to hiss and emit white smoke!
The vengeful spirits in the blood mist surged like a tide, their shrill screams piercing the eardrums. The members of the Central Continent Team retreated one after another. Zheng Zha's Blood Flame Dagger blazed with flames, and Zhao Yingkong's Netherfire Fang also gleamed with a cold light, preparing to meet this terrifying wave of soul attacks.

However, Fang Yu stood still, a lazy smile even appearing on his lips.

"Is that all the tricks you've got?" he said softly, a hint of disdain in his voice.

Just as the vengeful spirit was about to touch him, Fang Yu's eyes suddenly changed! The original Rinne Sharingan pattern rapidly reassembled, and six wavy lines spread out in his pupils!
"The power of spirit communication with Yama!"

With a low shout from Fang Yu, the ground suddenly trembled violently! A huge black shadow rose from the ground behind him, expanding to tens of meters high in the blink of an eye, blotting out the sky!

It was a hideous statue—with a blue face and fangs, two horns on its head, and eyes wide open like copper bells; it was none other than the "King Yama" of the hell realm!
"What is this?!" Zheng Zha's eyes widened, and he gripped the dagger in his hand even tighter. He had never seen such a terrifying summoned creature before. The oppressive aura emanating from the statue made the hairs on his body stand on end.

The statue of Yama opened its blood-red maw, and an invisible suction force suddenly erupted!

The vengeful spirits flying everywhere were like fallen leaves caught in a whirlpool, letting out mournful howls, but they were helplessly sucked into that giant mouth!
The old face on the tree trunk was twisted and deformed, its cloudy eyes almost bulging out of their sockets: "No, impossible! This is Yama, the King of Hell?!" Its voice trembled, filled with unbelievable fear.

In just a few seconds, thousands upon thousands of vengeful spirits in the blood mist were devoured!
The Yama statue closed its mouth with satisfaction, emitting a deep rumble, as if savoring its "delicious meal".

Fang Yu stood at the feet of Yama, his figure appearing exceptionally small, yet radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.

He lazily picked at his ear: "Is there any more? I'm not full yet."

"When did Fang Fang learn this skill?" Zheng Zha stammered, turning to look at Zhao Yingkong beside him.

The cold-faced female assassin rarely showed a confused expression, and gently shook her head: "He's always like this, suddenly he knows something new, how would I know?"

A look of shock appeared on Zhan Lanqing's white zombie face: "I suddenly remembered, the black sphere floating around him seems to be a characteristic of the Six Paths."

"Huh? When did it happen?"

At this moment, the Tree Demon Granny had completely panicked.

It frantically twisted its trunk, trying to burrow back into the ground, only to find that the land within a hundred miles was firmly locked by the roots of the giant tree of immortal magic that Fang Yu had summoned earlier!

The thousand-year-old locust tree groaned under the crushing weight of the giant tree, its bark peeling away and seeping dark green sap. Grandma's withered face suddenly twisted into a grotesque smile, and a dark crack appeared in the trunk: "Xiaoqian! I know you're here! Hahaha!" A chilling wind swept decaying leaves past everyone's feet. Zheng Zha, who was stuffing the last row of urns into his storage ring, nearly stumbled upon hearing this: "We've been moving things all afternoon, and you're telling me there's no Xiaoqian's ashes inside?" He wiped the sap from his face, his expression like he'd swallowed a fly.

The tree demon's maniacal laughter shook the ground: "Trying to escape my grasp? Let me tell you, that lowly wench's ashes are hidden in my heart!"

The thick tree trunk suddenly became transparent for a moment, and everyone could clearly see a gilded red altar in the core of the tree, entwined by countless vein-like roots. "Even if you dig three feet into the ground in Lanruo Temple, you still can't take this wretched woman away!"

Xiaoqian cried out to Fang Yu in desperation, "Young Master Fang! You should leave now! Xiaoqian's life isn't worth it!"

Whether it's worth it or not is not for you to define.

Fang Yu's light voice interrupted the tree demon's clamor.

He stood on the shoulder of the Yama statue, smiling brightly.

"It's actually easier inside you." He formed a profound hand seal, and his body suddenly burst forth with dazzling golden light. "Tree demon, today I'll show you my senior brother Pig's ultimate move, and let you know what the Thirty-Six Transformations of the Heavenly Gang are all about!"

"Change!"

The moment the golden light exploded, a sickening scraping sound of carapaces rang out in mid-air.

A longhorn beetle, as large as a yellow ox, hovered in the moonlight. White spots on its elytra were arranged like the Big Dipper, and its mouthparts made a "clicking" sound as they opened and closed.

"A banyan eight-spotted white-striped longhorn beetle?! It's so big!" Newcomer Wang Hu's exclamation almost cracked his throat. During his years as a special police officer, he had dealt with many insects and knew that this insect feeds exclusively on banyan tree sap. By calculation, it was the natural nemesis of the thousand-year-old banyan tree demon!

The ghost face on the tree trunk instantly twisted: "Don't come any closer!" It frantically swung its branches to try and swat the giant insect, but the longhorn beetle's six legs clung together, and it plummeted down like a cannonball!

"Pfft!"

The sound of sharp mouthparts piercing the tree trunk is chilling!
Fang Yu, transformed into a celestial beetle, precisely burrowed into the wound previously torn open by the giant tree of immortal magic. As his elytra vibrated, white light surged, and the entire locust tree convulsed violently as if it had been electrified!

"Ahhhh——!"

Grandma's screams instantly switched to a male voice, and the face of a burly man with a thick beard appeared on the tree trunk.

Two ghostly faces swam and collided wildly on the tree bark, and sap gushed out of the wormhole like a torrential rain.

The ground began to rise unnaturally, as if a giant object was rolling and struggling underground.

"Holy crap." Zheng Zha looked at the mound of earth that suddenly rose three zhang high not far away and silently shrank behind Li Yingqi. "Captain's job reminds me of Sun Wukong. It's practically the same trick."

Suddenly, the entire locust tree straightened up as if it had been electrocuted!
All the leaves in the tree crown exploded into powder at the same time, and dozens of tumor-like bulges appeared on the surface of the trunk, with the outlines of longhorn beetles vaguely visible moving at high speed inside.

“Crack! Crack!”

A sickening gnawing sound came from underground, and the ground within a radius of a hundred feet began to collapse.

Zhan Lan suddenly grabbed the newcomers and retreated rapidly. In her zombie-like pupils, the roots frantically fleeing from the cracks in the ground were reflected. Those vein-like tentacles were withering and turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"No! Don't drill anymore! I'll give you Xiaoqian's ashes!"

(End of this chapter)