Emperor Qitian's body was crisscrossing back and forth outside, and his body was rapidly drying up under the burning golden flames.
But the third calamity monk's physical body is enough to kill these Nascent Soul captains hundreds of times.
A trace of Di Qitian's spiritual thoughts controlled his physical body and strangled the neck of the last captain. He was an old man with eyes full of hatred for the saints.
Death was right in front of him. Not only did the old man not beg for mercy at all, but he laughed loudly: "Our people have reached the ground, Emperor Qitian, you lose!"
Underground, after the pangolin demon narrowly escaped the attack of the metal threads, he discovered that the metal threads suddenly lost their spiritual power, suddenly dropped down, and then dissipated.
"Is it the opportunity that others are fighting for for me?"
He gritted his teeth and actually burned Nascent Soul directly. The powerful earth element power dissolved the solid ground of the God's Domain and drilled down at several times the speed before.
Tens of seconds later, a huge, crystal clear root mass appeared in front of him.
"As long as I explode here, all the alchemical bombs around me will be detonated, and my mission will be successful."
The body of the pangolin demon violently disintegrated, and the Nascent Soul within his body emitted a thick earth elemental light, shrouding the surroundings.
However, just when the spiritual power of Yuanying reached its peak, a root suddenly stretched out and penetrated his Yuanying.
A forbidden power poured into Nascent Soul, suppressing the self-destruction.
There was a look of astonishment in the pangolin demon's eyes: "How is it possible for the saint clan's sealing technique? How is it possible for a tree to learn the sealing technique?!"
Although the Tree of Souls is a treasure, without a soul and complete consciousness, how is it possible to practice magic?
When the pangolin demon suddenly realized, he saw the countless roots forming a big face, which was very similar to Di Qitian.
With a hint of contempt, Di Qitian controlled the roots and violently exploded the pangolin demon into blood mist, leaving no bones left.
On the watch, the red dot deep underground disappeared instantly.
The old man who was still laughing while being lifted into the physical hands of Di Qitian suddenly froze, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The old man looked fierce and was about to urge Yuanying to self-destruct, but how could Di Qitian give him such an opportunity and instantly wipe out all his chances of life.
"It's over, although the price is a body."
Di Qitian whispered to himself and threw the broken corpse in his hand on the devastated land.
"The Holy Tree Transformation Technique is a fragment of a mysterious technique that my Holy Tree Ancestor discovered at the same time when he obtained the seeds of the Tree of Souls.
Although it is only a fragment, it is countless times more powerful than countless ninth-level exercises.
My holy clan has spent countless epochs supporting the Soul Tree and perfecting this fragmentary technique. My long-cherished wish will finally be fulfilled.
Our Emperor Qi Tian, Qi Tian Divine Emperor, will break through the shackles of the Tribulation Period and become the first person in countless epochs."
The sound of Di Qitian's wild laughter resounded throughout the Tianhe District, and even the expressions of many powerful men who were fighting in the deep space above the Tianhe District changed in shock.
"No, stop him!"
Alice and the other eight strongest men quickly left the battlefield and tried to rush towards the Tree of Souls.
However, those saints who were in the tribulation period had a look of fanaticism on their faces, and even initiated self-destruction at this moment.
The power of self-destruction in the Tribulation Stage is extremely terrifying. Even Alice and other monks in the Second Tribulation cannot withstand it. With so many saints self-destructing in the Tribulation Stage, even most of the Divine Realm will be destroyed.
With no other choice, Alice and the others had no choice but to turn around and suppress these saints in their tribulation period, preventing them from self-destructing.
Di Qitian was still murmuring to himself: "What should I call the realm above the tribulation? Otherwise, let's call it Taiyi, the only one in ancient times!"
After the fusion of Di Qitian's soul and the Soul Tree, the Soul Tree seemed to have undergone some kind of qualitative change, and the speed of absorbing Tianhe's power increased by thousands of times.
The tree of souls rose up visibly to the naked eye, growing one thousand meters in the blink of an eye. After a few breaths, it had reached a height that was almost the same as the dimensional crack.
"By raising the tree canopy into the dimensional cracks and introducing a trace of the rules of the upper dimension, I will be able to completely break through!"
Di Qitian's body had long been turned into ashes, and all his power was poured into the tree of soul to help it grow.
However, just when Di Qitian controlled the Soul Tree and used the tree crown to pass through the dimensional cracks, a crazy explosion occurred on the ground.
The sound was deafening and attracted everyone's attention.
The main stream of the Tianhe River was directly buried by the soil thrown up by the explosion. The water flow in the Tianhe River became smaller and smaller, and the Tianhe River was directly declared to be cut off.
The shock of the explosion swept through the entire Tianhe District. In an instant, the originally prosperous Tianhe District became a wasteland.
Fortunately, the aftermath of the explosion had been greatly reduced outside Holy Star Academy, and coupled with the joint resistance of many powerful members of the Star Alliance, no casualties were caused.
"What's going on? All the commando captains failed and died. Who detonated the alchemy bomb?!"
While everyone was confused, Inverette and Snow Emperor shed tears excitedly: "It's Yunchang, it's definitely Yunchang!"
Time goes back to the moment when Emperor Qitian gave up his body.
Countless attacks were directed at Di Qitian Yuanshen, but they were easily blocked by Di Qitian's physical body.
Yun Cang conveyed the last thought to his watch: "I'm going to do something big. I won't die. Don't miss me."
Without listening to the response in the watch, Yun Cang's physical body and Nascent Soul disintegrated, and all the power was supplied to the soul.
"Baishou Taixuan Jing, it's up to you."
Relying on a soul secret technique recorded in the Baishou Taixuan Sutra, Yun Cang sacrificed his physical body and Nascent Soul, and a slightly transparent soul with colors such as ice blue, gray black, etc. rushed towards the ground.
The moment the pangolin demon was killed by Di Qitian, Yun Cang's soul rushed into the roots of the Tree of Souls.
Under Yun Cang's hiding, when Di Qitian was so excited that he didn't even have time to check up and down the tree of soul, Yun Cang, like Di Qitian, entered the inside of the tree of soul.
Compared with Di Qitian's consciousness, Yun Cang's consciousness is very weak, and it is impossible to directly compete.
Yun Cang is waiting for the opportunity.
Finally, at the moment when Di Qitian was about to succeed, Yun Cang took action.
All the underground alchemical bombs were detonated, and the tree of soul began to disintegrate from the roots.
"No!"
In an instant, he fell from heaven to hell. Seeing that he was only a tiny distance away from the dimensional crack, but no longer had the strength to grow even a millimeter, Di Qitian went crazy.
He felt the second consciousness in the tree of soul. When did this little bug get in?!
His Holy Tree Transformation Technique should have complete control over the Soul Tree. How did he manage to wrest such a small amount of control from himself?
Inside the Tree of Souls, Yun Cang's soul is sitting cross-legged.
The long white hair is like a nerve fiber, piercing into the tree of soul.
"Baishou Taixuan Jing, when I met you in the Sutra Pavilion, was this scene destined to happen?"