Little world tree.

This is not the usual dirt floor.

Instead, densely packed trees form a vast woodland.

The gaps between trees are extremely small, like a world of trees.

Ancient trees soared into the sky, casting crystal light.

Most of the trees here have been hollowed out to form spaces for human habitation.

The Little World Tree is not far away.

Clouds and mist filled the air, gathering stairs and extending to high places.

The purple air was rippling there, and one could vaguely see the endless palaces, ancient and hazy.

Above the palace, there are even more mysterious existences.

But it cannot be opened because something is missing.

"Ziyuan Palace is about to open."

"That's natural, otherwise it would be impossible to gather so many people."

"I just saw the Purple Flame Demon Clan."

"Three yuan? It's amazing that he actually came here."

People kept entering the Small World Tree and communicating in low voices.

boom!

Purple flames ignited in the distant sky, like falling meteorites.

In an instant, countless people were blown to pieces by this blow.

The purple flame spread, burning the trees, and many people screamed and retreated.

In the purple fire, a figure walked out.

He has long hair like a waterfall, his upper body is naked, and his strong muscles are sharp and angular.

Sanyuan, the genius of the Purple Flame Demon Clan.

Ranked 81st on the 108th Genius List.

"Why are you so angry?"

Suddenly, a faint laughter sounded.

The trees grew wildly, forcing the purple flames to be extinguished.

Shadows of people came one after another.

The leader stepped on the ever-extending trees, looking cool and calm.

It is the Changming of the Wanmu Divine Clan.

The three-dimensional iris is gray and triangular in shape, with purple flames burning at each corner.

He stared at Chang Ming, snorted coldly, and silently walked towards the Little World Tree.

Chang Ming smiled nonchalantly and continued walking forward with his tribe.

A corner of the Little World Tree.

Zhu Yongqiang stuck his butt out and introduced: "Purple Flame Demon Clan and Wanmu God Clan."

Su Yun said softly: "Are there any other geniuses?"

"Well, counting from the left, the 12th tree is nicknamed War Demon, the Seven-Star God of War."

"We have a pair of twin brothers in front of us, Liu Yin and Liu Yang, from the Ming Shen Clan."

"Did you see the hot girl over there? Bi Liu (wipes saliva), she comes from the flower tribe, she has a soft waist and is good at life!"

Zhu Yongqiang knows a lot.

He told Su Yun that it is not impossible for many geniuses with excellent talents to be on the World Tree list.

But there is no chance!

The false king and the crowned king are not street vendors, they can only fight geniuses!

Su Yun showed a bright smile: "Tell me, if all these famous geniuses disappear, what will be the consequences?"

Zhu Yongqiang said in astonishment: "What do you want to do?"

Although these people are not the strongest geniuses in the clan, they have been trained for so long after all.

Without one, it might be okay.

Without a group, anyone would go crazy.

"Try a few first." Su Yun said with a mysterious smile.

After saying that, he sat on Zhu Yongqiang's neck and pointed at the war demon first.

Zhu Yongqiang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

I am a genius of the Tianpeng tribe and a regular on the genius list, but I am actually being treated as a mount, and I am actually riding on my neck!

This is absolutely intolerable!

"I'll make you a rake afterward." Su Yun said.

Zhu Yongqiang said fiercely: "Sit down!"

He was unhappy in his heart and honest in his body.

The next second.

Su Yun suddenly felt like he was riding a roller coaster.

Zhu Yongqiang's whole body burst out with spiritual energy. He took one step forward, golden light shone, and disappeared instantly!

At this time, in the woods.

The War Demon is communicating with the Two-Headed Clan.

He has a rugged appearance, a sinewy face, and an extremely majestic figure.

The bare chest is covered with wire-like chest hair, giving off a masculine atmosphere.

The most peculiar thing about War Demon is his right arm!

It is full of mouths!

Dozens or hundreds of mouths are spitting out their tongues wildly, saliva is flying everywhere, and spiritual energy is being rolled into their mouths at the same time.

"War Demon, this arm of yours..." the two-headed clan just started.

Suddenly, sawdust flew.

Two figures rushed in forcefully.

To be more precise, there was a man riding on another man's neck, holding an ancient hammer in his hand.

The war demon's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said solemnly: "Tianpeng clan, do you want to die?"

"Congratulations, you have become my number one Gu insect." Su Yun laughed.

Rumble!

Thor's hammer was raised, and thunder struck down.

From the bottom of the tree to the crown, thunder and lightning rolled and exploded inch by inch!

The one from the two-headed tribe was shattered on the spot.

War Demon's expression changed drastically and he shouted: "Eat!"

He raised his right arm and opened each mouth suddenly, as if he could hear the sound of his jaw being dislocated.

Suddenly, a large amount of thunder was eaten by the mouth.

Intense thunder light also rippled across the surface of the war demon's body, its pupils and mouth shone brightly, and it shot out a lightning beam.

Su Yun raised his eyebrows.

interesting!

He pulled his left hand, swallowing the ancestral talisman and turning it into a black slime-like vortex.

When the lightning beam shines in, it disappears like a mud cow entering the sea.

Seeing this, Zhu Yongqiang stepped forward and rushed forward.

Su Yun swung Thor's hammer and hit the war demon hard.

"Magic Pill!"

War Demon is unusually calm.
To be continued...