Chapter 660 Jiang Shuo, synonymous with ruthlessness
There is only a palm-long azure sword suspended in Jiang Shuo's palm.
The sword rotated slightly, annihilating the order of the surrounding space and forming a vortex of nothingness.
This small sword is the Qingshuang Divine Sword, one of the two Taixu Swords. When Jiang Shuo traveled far away from the God Realm, he was delivered by the Space God Ancestor.
In terms of level, it is still a quasi-peerless holy object. However, because it contains sharp attributes that can penetrate all spaces, it is comparable to a spiritual and peerless holy object.
With the power of time, Aoxuan added this small sword, and the head of Ziqi Zhenren was pierced through.
Xianpintian Supreme has a strong vitality. Although his head was penetrated, he is slowly recovering.
How could Jiang Shuo give him a chance to stand up again? With a movement of his body, he suddenly appeared in front of Ziqi Zhenren, who was bleeding in the void. The Green Frost Divine Sword shot out again. This time, it hit his neck, heart, Close the key point.
Suddenly at this moment, several figures also broke out in a fierce battle in the distance.
Without Jiang Shuo’s greeting, those forces that had grudges against the Purple Air Spirit Cave seized the opportunity and attacked the other Heavenly Supremes in the Purple Air Spirit Cave, eradicating the roots.
A ray of light and shadow suddenly crossed from a distance, releasing a burst of bright light.
It is a tower.
The tower crashed into the void, crushing the space and triggering screams.
Su Daoran, who looked like a soul, fell from it and was taken away by the tower.
An angry shout came from further distance, "Ancestor!!"
Only then did Jiang Shuo react and stretched out his claws to lift up the corpse in front of him that had been pierced with holes.
Oh, the golden cicada sheds its shell.
What a life-saving magical power, he almost hid it from himself, but his enemies knew him best.
Sensing a gaze in the distance, Jiang Shuo raised his head, and an old woman-like Heavenly Supreme looked towards him.
The pagoda that took away Su Daoran's divided soul returned to her hands.
The old woman bowed slightly and cupped her hands, smiling and pointing to the family emblem on her chest.
The Wen family in the northern region.
Jiang Shuo nodded understandingly, relieved.
Not because of this obvious hatred, but because Wen Qingxuan, the saint of the Wen family, is in his palm.
When there is no relationship, it is reassuring to be able to punish the other party at any time.
Now that Su Daoran was dead, Jiang Shuo raised his hand to summon his Purple Gold Pestle. This peerless spiritual artifact was no worse than some immortal items. Its weight alone was enough to crush a high-level continent.
His power targets both the body and the soul at the same time. If it were not for the explosion of the power of time, it would not be easy to defeat him with the divine body clone and true intention clone in the early stage of the immortal product.
So of course the spoils belong to him.
The other strong men present only glanced at it and acquiesced.
Jiang Shuo picked up Su Daoran's broken body, including his storage ring and Tianzun's body, and threw it forward.
Turn around and leave.
Not only that, but he also doesn’t want any of the trophies from the other Heavenly Supremes in the Purple Air Spirit Cave.
Seeing this, the strong men breathed a sigh of relief.
This person still knows how to advance and retreat.
If he is greedy and takes them all, he will inevitably do it again.
The soul power of Tianzhizun covered the entire purple spirit cave. In an instant, he sensed the location of the Immortal Tree, and Jiang Shuo shrank to the ground and walked away.
The Purple Gold Hall fell into chaos, and seeing that the holy land was about to be destroyed, Su Daoran's grandson Su Changsheng gritted his teeth and left secretly, although his heart was bleeding.
With the Immortal Tree here, he might not be able to build another purple spirit cave like his grandfather!
The Immortal Tree is not only of great use for cultivation, but also for forging weapons, refining alchemy, and other cultivation directions. The green hills left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood.
Su Changsheng's strength has reached the level of the Earth Supreme. It is still easy for him to run away in a melee with tens of millions of people. After all, the Heavenly Supreme is going crazy and has no time to care about him.
After easily escaping from the gate of the Purple Spirit Cave, Su Changsheng looked back for the last time at the holy land that had protected him for hundreds of years, and his heart twisted in pain.
However, just when he was about to turn around and continue to escape, a palm full of light suddenly penetrated the space in front of him and patted his Tianling Gai.
Su Daoran was horrified and wanted to dodge.
However, the body seemed to be overwhelmed by an endless mountain, unable to move an inch.
He fell into an abyss of despair. The branches of the Immortal Tree that he was hugging suddenly grew wildly, forming a canopy in front of his Heavenly Spirit Cap. Bang! ! !
A crashing sound like the collision of continental plates erupted ten feet in front of Su Changsheng's Tianling Gai.
The boundless force shattered his eardrums.
However, if it hadn't been for the sudden attack of the Immortal Tree, he would have become a complete loser.
The aura formed into a giant palm and took a photo. Jiang Shuo walked out of the void in surprise at this time and glanced at the green tree that was growing continuously and its branches sprouted to form a cage to cover the person in front of him.
Su Changsheng was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground after discerning the aura of the Supreme Being.
Jiang Shuo didn't look at him as he stared at the Immortal Tree. He only used half of his strength with the palm he just struck, but it was enough to kill a Quasi-Heaven Supreme. There was no way that a lower-level Earth Supreme could block it.
That... can only be this young tree.
Protector?
What kind of master was he protected? He was robbed just a few days ago.
Jiang Shuo raised his eyes and looked at the grandson of Master Zi Qi. He found that his buttocks were trembling, as if he was about to urinate and excrement, and he frowned.
"Stand up."
The scolding containing the coercion of the Heavenly Supreme went straight to his heart. The weak-minded Su Changsheng was manipulated to stand up involuntarily, his face was extremely pale.
“I ask you, how do you make these sacred trees recognize their master in just a few months.”
“If you don’t answer, I will search for the soul.”
Su Changsheng's face turned even paler, his defenses collapsed, and he trembled involuntarily: "It's not the method I'm looking for...it's...it's..."
He tried his best to change his words, but found that the weak man was overwhelming. I can't even lie in front of him.
Su Changsheng fell into despair, "The Immortal Tree...originally grew on the borders between the territory and outside the territory...it is a tree species that absorbs spiritual energy and demonic energy to grow..."
"Just combine these two When energy is fed to it, it will jump for joy..."
"It's the method told by the demons from outside the territory... They want to use this tree to win over my grandfather."
"Inciting the Tianluo Alliance to attack Tiangong is also an idea from outside the territory..."
Su Changsheng was breathing heavily, with a look of death on his face.
Jiang Shuo fell into silence, his eyes half-closed.
He originally just wanted to take back the tree, and killing Su Daoran was like a blind cat hitting him to death. He didn't expect it to be so complicated.
The tentacles of the demons outside the territory have actually reached the Central Territory.
For this race that is completely different from the rest of the world, Jiang Shuo has normal aesthetics and is not naturally interested in such a foreign race.
Besides, the Emperor of Heaven died at their hands.
Taixu God Jiang Yuan also took action to suppress it.
“Tell me the contact location.”
“And whether the Maha tribe is involved.”
Jiang Shuo said.
Su Changsheng smiled bitterly, "They are the ones who contacted me. How can I contact them? As for the ancient race, I don't know much about it."
"Spare my life, I I am willing to dedicate the Immortal Tree and its fruits.”
After saying that, he immediately told the location of the secretly hidden fruits of the Divine Tree—Ghost Ink Gold and Ultra Pure Jade.
The tree he wanted to dedicate to Master Zi Qi had no fruits, and the fruits were all kept secretly by himself.
Jiang Shuo nodded in agreement, slapped his body with one palm, and threw it into the origin plane of the world between the eyebrows, leaving it to fend for itself.
……
Took the fruit of the sacred tree.
Maybe it’s because the tree is still young and there are only three.
Pull aside the outer peel, and you can see the small pieces of metal and extremely clear jade that are as black as ink inside.
Sparkling.
(End of this chapter)