"D * mn it, the despicable Tree People actually have reinforcements. This is a trap!"
Seeing this, the Mosquito Taoist was so scared that he peed his pants. Two Near Ancient Sages, True Lord Locust and Black Ant Taoist, who were no weaker than him, had been killed just like that.
He reckoned that even if a Middle Age Sage were to descend here, he might not be able to do this.
Therefore, he immediately felt that the Tree People had probably found an earth-shattering reinforcements whose cultivation had surpassed that of the Middle Age Sage and might have reached the level of an Ancient Sage.
Otherwise, True Lord Locust and Black Ant Taoist wouldn't have died so easily.
"Run, I have to run, or I'll definitely die."
At this moment, the Mosquito Taoist no longer had any thoughts of breaking through the Tree World. He felt that this was a huge trap for the Insect Race army, and the goal was to kill the Insect Race Sages.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
In an instant, the Mosquito Taoist's figure flashed. He used the power of space, and his entire body turned into nothingness. He wanted to travel through thousands of spaces and leave this dangerous place.
As for the Insect Race army, he didn't care. After all, they were just cannon fodder. It didn't matter how many died. His life was more important.
"Oh no, the Mosquito Taoist wants to run!"
Great Elder Cecil shouted. He saw the Mosquito Taoist's actions and knew that the Mosquito Taoist wanted to escape.
If the Mosquito Taoist ran, it would bring great danger to them.
After all, this was a Near Ancient Sage. If he hated them, the Tree People would be in danger at all times. They would be watched by a Near Ancient Sage, and they wouldn't feel safe.
He might even return to the Insect Race's base camp and bring powerful reinforcements.
No matter what, he wouldn't allow the Mosquito Taoist to leave just like that.
"Don't worry, he can't run away."
Xia Ping had been keeping a close eye on Daoist Wen and knew his every move. He waved his hand and the two Inferior Saint Artifacts, the Mysterious Moon Demon Sealing Tablet and the Scarlet Sun Demon Sealing Tablet, flew out in an instant. They shuttled through the void and suppressed the surroundings.
Rumble ~ ~ ~
Immediately, with the Mystic Moon Demon Sealing Tombstone, the Crimson Sun Demon Sealing Tombstone, and the other stone steles as the center, a huge spatial cage was formed within a radius of tens of millions of light years. It permeated the void and sealed countless layers of space.
The two low-grade saint artifacts, the Darkmoon Demon Sealing Tablet and the Scarlet Sun Demon Sealing Tablet, had been created to seal the abyssal demons. Although they were only low-grade saint artifacts, their ability to seal space was comparable to mid-grade saint artifacts.
Therefore, it was not a problem at all for two Inferior Sacred Artifacts to seal the movements of a Sage who was near ancient times.
Bang bang bang!
Just as Xia Ping had expected, Wen Daoist tried to travel through countless spaces to leave this place. However, he was sealed by the Mystic Moon Demon Sealing Tombstone and the Crimson Sun Demon Sealing Tombstone. In the end, he crashed into a space barrier.
Immediately, his head was full of bumps, and his eyes were filled with stars. Bursts of powerful spatial power and pressure came from the surrounding void, forming a huge spatial cage.
No matter how it jumped up and down, it was unable to escape from this space cage.
"Go to hell, Wen Daoist."
Seeing this, Great Elder Cecil knew that he had temporarily trapped Wen Daoist. He was overjoyed. His figure flickered, and he traveled through countless layers of space. When he arrived beside Wen Daoist, he slapped the air with his palm.
This palm contained endless mysteries. The palm print was densely covered with marks, like the lines of the law, and it hid unfathomably strong power.
As the palm slapped down, countless spaces were destroyed, and it reached the body directly.
"Cecil, you want to kill me? You're dreaming. Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me." Wen Daoist was shocked and angry, and he became bold.
Supreme Theurgy — Boundless Blood Sea!
In an instant, he formed a seal with both hands, and the entire world underwent an earth-shattering change. In the depths of the void, an endless amount of blood gushed out from all directions. It was as if the entire world had turned into a filthy sea of blood in an instant.
This blood sea seemed to contain the power of darkness, blood, slaughter, erosion, and so on. It seemed to have formed a huge and unique blood sea space, which completely enveloped Cecil.
Such a Space Domain was so condensed that it was almost tangible. At the same time, it was also the most tyrannical technique of the Sages in ancient times. Using the Space Domain to envelop the enemy, the enemy would fall into the folded space, unable to escape or break through the layers of folded space.
In such a Space Domain, the Near Ancient Sages were almost invincible. After all, ordinary enemies could not penetrate these hundreds of millions of space barriers, and they could only stare helplessly.
Whoosh ~ ~
This blood sea was boundless, and it enveloped everything. The endless blood seemed to condense into terrifying demons, which enveloped Cecil's palm in an instant.
The power of this blood sea had a great restraining effect on Cecil, who was from the Tree Tribe. It had strong erosive power, curse power, and bloodthirsty power.
All of a sudden, Cecil was in a huge crisis.
However, at this time, Xia Ping made a move. When Wen Daoist attacked Cecil with all his strength, a huge flaw appeared behind him, and he was completely defenseless.
"Reincarnation Brush, break for me!"
Xia Ping did not waste any time. He took out his most powerful magic treasure, the Reincarnation Brush, and mobilized all the magic power in his body to attack Wen Daoist.
Swoosh ~ ~
In an instant, a dark golden light blasted over, almost tearing the world apart. It was like the only ray of light in this dark universe, tearing the dark sky apart. It was the only dawn.
It was hard to imagine how terrifying this attack was.
The Reincarnation Brush itself contained the most powerful sharpness of the world, and even space could not stop it. It could easily cut the infinite space like tofu.
Now that Xia Ping had advanced to the Middle-stage of the Sages, the magic power in his body was even more terrifying than that of ordinary Near Ancient Sages. Now that he fully activated it, the power he could exert was more than ten times stronger than before.
This attack was simply earth-shattering, as if a mythical figure had descended into the mortal world.
With a boom, this attack immediately shattered the entire Wen Daoist's Blood Sea World. Hundreds of millions of space barriers were shattered like tofu, easily penetrated, and directly reached Wen Daoist's body.
"Ah!" With a shrill scream, Wen Daoist's body was torn apart, and a bloody hole appeared. A large amount of blood flowed out, and indescribable pain surged from the depths of his body.
This was a pain that he could never imagine in his life.
Just one attack had taken half of his life.
"I surrender, I surrender, please spare my life."
Immediately, Wen Daoist was so scared that he wet his pants. He no longer had the courage to resist. He could not withstand just one attack, and if there was another one, he would definitely die.
He immediately knelt in the void, not daring to make any more resistance, indicating that he had surrendered and would not resist anymore.
Swoosh!
Xia Ping took a step forward, holding the Reincarnation Brush, and directly descended in front of Wen Daoist like a god of the underworld.
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