Panlong, starting by refining the main godhead.

"This is the Netherworld Fruit Tree? It doesn't look very big." Just then, another expert in green walked over.

When Sean turned around, he saw that it was George, the master of life rules from the Ghost Hotel.

He actually followed us here; he must be quite powerful too.

Blake nodded and said, "Yes, it's not very big, but it's very wide."

In reality, the Netherworld Fruit Tree is not a single tree, but rather a collection of numerous fruit trees within a region, all branches of a single tree.

George asked, "Where is the Nether Fruit?"

Blake replied, "They could be anywhere, it just depends on our luck. It's also possible that the Nether Fruit Tree will release its fruit only if the people on one side are stronger."

George frowned and asked, "Is this Nether Fruit Tree sentient? Is it some kind of special life form?"

"Isn't this normal? Those little snakes before were obviously created by special life forms. The rules of death are very common in the underworld. Have you ever seen a master who can create such little snakes?" Blake asked rhetorically.

George was silent for a moment, then said, "Now that you mention it, it all feels like a game."

Blake laughed, "Who says otherwise? It's very likely just a game played by the main god. Just like some gods get bored and play tricks on the Holy Land with their divine status, right?"

George nodded.

"Haha~, you little rascal, you know quite a lot, huh?" A strange laugh came from the fruit tree.

Everyone present became cautious. Blake, gripping his heavy hammer, asked, "Who is it?"

But after a while, there was still no response. The expert on the rules of life inquired, "Are you the true form of the Netherworld Fruit Tree?"

"You want to see the fruit tree itself? You dare to say that?" On the Netherworld Fruit Tree, a section of branches and leaves suddenly moved, and a giant green snake as thick as a water bucket emerged.

The snake had a triangular head, exhaling eerie black smoke, and its eyes coldly stared at the crowd.

"Snake Spirit~" Sean naturally knew the snake's identity.

"This aura is very similar to the small snakes from before. Could those small snakes have been created by it?" Blake said.

George nodded and said, "That should be true."

"Haha, clever, but unfortunately, coming here means certain death." The green snake spoke in human language, its body surging with green light, and a large number of small green snakes fell off its body.

After these small snakes detached from their main body, they immediately fell into the ground and disappeared inside. When they reappeared, they were already in the surrounding area.

"With so many small snakes, plus this big one, it must be something special. We need to be careful," Blake said cautiously.

George said, "I know. We'll work together. I'll try out the big snake, and you can have the smaller ones."

"Okay," Blake replied.

Sean nodded in agreement.

"Whoosh~~~" More small snakes shot out from all directions.

George flashed forward, and behind him appeared the phantom of a verdant flower.

"A gifted supernatural ability, is this person also a divine beast?" Sean watched the battle ahead, but at the same time he also unleashed a large number of soul attacks.

The surrounding snakes, no matter how many come, die.

Blake's hammer tore through space, rapidly reaping the surrounding snakes.

At the same time, a phantom over a thousand meters long appeared behind the giant serpent, and a pale black soul attack shot out from its head.

The innate powers of the two divine beasts collided in mid-air.

Clearly, the giant serpent's innate supernatural power was stronger, directly annihilating George's soul attack and then striking his body directly.

George froze, his eyes filled with disbelief, and then he fell straight down from the sky, his divine essence emerging from his head.

"Oh no, this snake is too powerful, we need to retreat immediately." Blake's expression changed drastically upon seeing this.

Sean suddenly took flight, his entire body bursting with golden light, and ripples shot outwards from him.

These ripples, like water waves, covered the entire space. Small snakes within a radius of a hundred meters were all struck by the ripples and turned into green light that dissipated.

The spirit snake on the fruit tree not far away suddenly lost much of its strength and roared angrily, "Damn it!"

"As expected, I wasn't wrong. Creating these little snakes must have come at a huge cost, right?" Sean said with a faint smile.

Green snorted coldly: "So what if it is? I really underestimated you. I never thought that your rules of destiny had been cultivated to such an extent."

However, if you want to obtain the Netherworld Fruit, it depends on whether you can overcome another hurdle.

After he finished speaking, the entire Netherworld Fruit Tree trembled, and countless branches in the very center of the tree spread out, revealing a bright green fruit inside.

As soon as the fruit appeared, a wonderful fragrance immediately filled the entire flat area, and everyone present felt their souls instantly become clear upon smelling it.

"Netherworld Fruit." Including Blake, several other surviving god-level experts revealed greedy eyes upon seeing the Netherworld Fruit.

If one can seize this Netherworld Fruit, their strength will increase dramatically, and they can become an envoy of the main god, reaching the pinnacle of existence in the divine plane.

However, no one dared to move, because after the Netherworld Fruit, two more giant snakes with even stronger auras appeared.

The smaller one just now directly killed George, the life rule expert they feared. These two must be even stronger now.

The two giant snakes surged with death energy and quickly transformed into an old, withered couple. The old man looked at Sean and said, "Very good. Your strength has already earned the recognition of the Netherworld Fruit Tree."

The reason this Netherworld Fruit can appear is because those who come here have the strength to obtain it.

"So that's how it is." Sean chuckled. "But judging from your expressions, you two aren't planning to let me get the Nether Fruit directly?"

The old man laughed and said, "Of course, I am the companion spirit of the Nether Fruit Tree, and I am here to protect the Nether Fruit."

You have indeed gained the approval of the Netherworld Fruit Tree, but that only means you are qualified; it doesn't mean you can actually obtain it.

In this Netherworld Mountain, roughly every hundred million years, one or two people in a situation like yours will appear, but over countless trillions of years, very few have been able to obtain the Netherworld Fruit.

"Hmm, shall we have a contest?" Sean thought for a moment and said, "I'm guessing that you two are people close to the Supreme God, right?"

"So what if it is?" the old man retorted.

Sean said, "That's not fair. You are someone close to the God of God, so you can kill me, but I have to consider the God of God and can't kill you."

My specialty is the soul, and soul attacks are unlike physical attacks; once you engage in one, it's highly likely to be a matter of life and death.

"You're an interesting lad. So, what do you want?" the old man asked with a smile.

Sean said, "How about we make a bet? It'll determine a winner and a loser, but it won't determine life or death."

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