The use of wood attribute divine skills mostly relies on trees and vines, with wild growth of vegetation and vines covering the sky. Carson Flores had witnessed this many tis before, but this was the first ti he’d seen such a magical technique of wood manipulation.
Zavian Hartman, hidden in the void, was equally shocked.
His Void Slaying was potent enough to break through the heavens, crush mountains, split seas, and could easily kill a Great Land Fairy. Even a Great Land Immortal of the sa level would find it difficult to resist. Yet, it only destroyed seven or eight willow branches that seed weak and feeble, swaying with the wind!
It’s simply absurd!
To test Flowing Cloud’s strength and to demonstrate the power of the Illusory Moon Sect, Zavian Hartman went all out, yet his attack was effortlessly neutralized by a few willow branches.
What does this indicate?
It indicates that the opponent’s strength far exceeds his own, and he is simply not a match!
Great Land Pri Immortal!
The opponent is undoubtedly a Great Land Pri Immortal!
A fight between a Great Land Immortal and a Great Land Pri Immortal is simply courting death!
Zavian Hartman sent out several terrifying spatial rift slashes, all blocked by the floating willow branches, not a hair of Flowing Cloud was hard.
Fitzroy Flores’ expression changed, and fear was visible in his eyes.
Today, it seems they have hit an iron wall!
This strength, let alone Zavian Hartman, even if all of them tead up, they would absolutely not be a match.
He couldn’t help but glance angrily at Magnus Flores beside him.
Look at the trouble you’ve caused.
Even if you wanted to kill soone, at least find out their background and strength. Could you provoke them? Confirm this before taking action!
If you weren’t my son, I’d slap you to death right now!
Magnus Flores shrank his head, not daring to speak.
At this ti, he too regretted to the core, although he felt that the other party ca prepared to cause trouble, and no matter what he did, the outco would be the sa, but at least not like this.
Now the entire Illusory Moon Sect believes that his reckless actions provoked the other party, leading to the current disaster.
Fitzroy Flores looked at Magnus Flores with an expression of utter disappointnt, then turned around and was about to call off the fight. However, an abrupt change occurred in the battle in the sky.
The thousands of branches of the giant willow tree suddenly moved, like countless whips lashing at the surrounding space, the entire sky was drawn with ripples by these branches.
The next mont, nurous willow branches, like spirit snakes, stabbed towards a certain place in the space.
Clearly, they were soft willow branches, but at this mont, they seed to transform into the sharpest spears in the world.
The willow branches pierced the air, actually creating black holes in the sky, like drips of ink on white paper, leaving blotchy black stains.
The willow branches swiftly extended through those black holes, but no one could see where those branches ultimately reached.
The next mont, the space around those black holes twisted suddenly, and Zavian Hartman’s figure fell out from within.
Zavian Hartman looked terrible, covered in blood, each willow branch was like a steel spear piercing through his body, making him look like a tattered doll, losing all semblance of his forr dignified deanor.
The face of everyone in the Illusory Moon Sect changed rapidly, showing fear in their eyes.
As the Supre Elder of the Illusory Moon Sect, Zavian Hartman’s strength was among the top three within the sect. Yet, he couldn’t withstand even a single move from Flowing Cloud!
Previously, Zavian Hartman relentlessly attacked Flowing Cloud, but all of his attacks were blocked by the willow branches. The willow tree launched an attack with just a simple sweep and stabbing strike, and it gravely injured Zavian Hartman.
Zavian Hartman looked to be in a dire situation, pierced by many willow branches like candied haws. The willow branches were so weak, yet Zavian Hartman seed unable to resist, filled with terror and despair.
Fitzroy Flores also panicked.
If Zavian Hartman couldn’t hold on, it ant none in the Illusory Moon Sect could withstand this. If the opponent were outside the gates, they could activate the Mountain Protection Array and rely on the formation to block them, but now the opponent was already within the sect!
Thinking of this, Fitzroy Flores couldn’t help but grit his teeth, wanting to slap his son beside him.
Had you not invited trouble, would we be in this difficult situation now?
Flowing Cloud floated in mid-air, not even glancing at the dying Zavian Hartman, and said blandly, "One is not enough, I suggest you all co at once!"
Fitzroy Flores cupped his hands, directly admitting defeat: "Fellow, we are at fault in this matter, we admit our mistake and are willing to compensate!"
Simply conceding was certainly not enough, compensations must be made adequately. Otherwise, why would they spare you when they can crush you with ease?
Flowing Cloud sneered, "Why be so timid, why not try again? Maybe if more of you join, you can kill and throw to feed the demonic beasts!"
Fitzroy Flores gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow, my son was unwise and offended you. I will have him apologize to you imdiately..."
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