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The remnants of Thunderbolt still raged between heaven and earth.

The shattered Duke of Hunting, chunks of flesh scattering all around, incited many monsters’ instincts to snatch wildly.

The strong warriors, still slightly dazed, kept their fixed gaze on that one who, facing straight ahead, with one punch, had blasted the top-tier Duke of Hunting to death.

He had not relied on anyone’s cooperation;

Nor had he employed any strategy, any Charge;

He simply had arrived at the scene, and with one punch, he purified the heavens and the earth.

Even the monstrous strong ones lost their senses in that moment, those who were close hurriedly fleeing into the distance, fearful of being targeted by this slayer.

——Defending the withered giant tree was certainly important, but their own little lives were even more precious!

——They were, after all, the magnificent Dukes of Hunting, obviously they value their lives and fortunes above all else!

——The withered giant tree wouldn’t be so easily purified anyway.

Uta’s dominance and fury further bolstered the morale of the strong warriors, while the enemies, under the assault of this wild surge of energy, faltered.

The gap, widened with each increase and decrease, was obvious.

"The advantage is on our side!"

A strong warrior shouted out.

But before the cry had died down, a sudden change occurred.

"Puchi—"

"Puchi—"

"Puchi—!"

Within the defense positions guarded by three Great Legendary Realm War Fortresses, enveloped by the Light of Purification, the polluted roots that had come alive suddenly shot out sharp, blood-red tendrils.

In an instant, they pierced through three warriors, who could not be said to be unguarded but whose reactions and conscious thoughts failed to keep pace.

By the time they realized this, their entire bodies had been impaled. One of the warriors was even clad in Epic Level Treasure Armor, which likewise could not resist these abruptly arriving blood-colored thorns.

Three Divine Soul Realm Experts, dead on the spot!

Without any struggle, without any power to resist!

Danger! Danger! Danger!

When the polluted roots came to life, dozens of blood-red tendrils also shot toward Mu Yuan Cave in the first place.

He was the first target to be focused upon and marked!

But he was not alone.

Isloa sensed the crisis of fate; before the appearance of the blood-red spikes, almost as if foreseeing them, she lightly tapped her Staff, spreading out numerous hexagonal crystals, constructing a huge spherical light shield.

Then came the second, the third... the sixth shield.

One overlapping another.

In an instant, she layered six levels of defense, clearly also a strong warrior well-versed in "Stability" and the "Tianyuan Will."

But the very next instant,

"Crack crack crack—boom!"

Isloa’s Techniques, built up in advance and stored within items like the Staff and Magic Spheres, were not weak despite being hastily cast on the spot, still containing considerable Conceptual Power.

Defense, protection, stability…

Layer upon layer, yet still smashed to pieces as though they were dry and brittle.

"These blood-red spikes contain very terrifying, high-ranking Conceptual Power—no, inside them is a seething corruption!"

"Cannot be hit, if we are hit, I fear no one but Duo Lai will come out of it in good shape!"

Isloa’s complexion changed dramatically.

Mu Yuan was not entirely unguarded, but the change still came too fast and too fierce; fortunately, Isloa had bought some time.

Block?

If it can’t be blocked, destroy it!

"Death Bone Template·Silent King’s Bone maximize!"

"Seventeen Templates·Ten Thousand Arrows Treasure maximize!"

Mu Yuan pushed two major skills to their extremes.

He was not simply borrowing skills; since ascending through the "Lord’s Power," he had already developed a plethora of tactics.

Bone weapon tactics were among them.

Hum—

Ripples of space rapidly spread in front of Mu Yuan, revealing a majestic spatial artifact, but emerging from within were not arrows twinkling with starlight, but bones white and jade-like.

Countless skeletons shot out, continuously elongating and intertwining in mid-air.

Like arrows, like a net, like a forest!

A Skeleton Forest was born in the blink of an eye, covering the area of several miles in front of it. What grew and pierced within were the Silent King’s Bones, each containing terrifying power.

Bones that could instantly penetrate Legendary Realm bodies, rendering them withered and dead.

But even such bones, before these blood-red tendrils, cracked under the intense pressure, then were torn apart by the blood thorns.

Crack!

Crack!

Yet simultaneously, the bone spikes loaded with powerful Sharpness Conceptual Power gradually pierced through the blood tendrils. Following that, a visible desolate brown spread across the tendrils.

The offense of the tendrils slowed down.

Even if they couldn’t slash these tendrils in a short time, the blood-red tendrils were confined within the Skeleton Forest.

Lord Shepherd drew a great deal of fire, allowing the vast majority of strong warriors to react and dodge in time.

However, they still could not stop the vicious advance of the blood-red tendrils.

"Boom!"

Space was torn apart.

Heaven and earth shattered, elements obliterated.

The three War Fortresses, at the core of the battlefield, were blown away.

In the blink of an eye, the once seemingly impregnable defenses were suddenly shattered.

Blood-red tendrils danced.

That resurrected piece of the giant tree’s root, like a terrifying weapon, blazed through the sky and earth.

This, after all, was the Withered Giant Tree’s root! Even Duo Lai’s full-powered strike could only tear its epidermis, and Mu Yuan did not wish to face its edge back on.

He too saw that the enemy needed preparation time to animate the roots and turn them into a weapon, and that these grand trees could not be wielded as arms directly.

"Stick close to the surface of the Polluted Giant Tree, move the defense lines!"

This was still risky, but they had no choice but to do so.

Otherwise, the Light of Purification would be interrupted, giving the Polluted Core a chance to recover.

At this moment, many strong people of Tianyuan City were forced to interrupt the output of the Power of Purification, but Mu Yuan’s palm remained firmly pressed against the withered giant tree.