This was the withered state of the Towering Tree. It was indeed as if it had been dead for hundreds of millions of years. It was filled with a withering aura. Even if the spirit strands approached it, they would actively avoid it. It was as if they hated the feeling of death.
Interesting. The slovenly daoist priest rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. There was actually something in Du Feng's necklace that could stump him. The spirit strands began to gather together, slowly forming a huge sword. He planned to deal a fatal blow to the Towering Tree.
If this attack was really launched, even if the Towering Tree was not destroyed, the space within the necklace's necklace would definitely collapse. Du Feng would suffer great losses. However, he knew that this was going to happen, but he was powerless to stop it.
Once the space within the necklace's necklace collapsed, all living beings within would not be able to survive. Even Xiao Hei would die.
"No!"
Du Feng roared angrily and made his final resistance. A huge sword that pierced through the heavens and earth suddenly formed in his consciousness. It stretched from the bottom of the sea all the way to the sky. This sword did not have a physical body. Because it was in his consciousness, it was only a shadow. However, it actually came out from the middle of Du Feng's forehead, or more accurately, where his third vertical eye was. Then, it shot straight into the clouds.
After the sword soared into the sky, an almost exaggerated sword fell down from the sky. It was also very large. The sword extended from the clouds all the way to the ground. The hilt was hidden in the clouds and could not be seen at all. This huge sword stabbed right next to Du Feng. The meaning was clear. Whoever wanted to touch Du Feng would have to ask this sword first.
"So it really is a disciple of the Vast Sword. It's all a misunderstanding. I'll leave now!"
The slovenly daoist priest's expression changed when he saw the huge sword. He gently tore the air with his two hands, creating a black hole. Then, he quickly entered it. This person was very powerful. He was actually able to tear a hole in the stable space of the God Realm.
However, even someone as powerful as the slovenly daoist priest was afraid when he saw that sword. Who was this so-called Vast Sword? Could it be the senior who had created the Vast Sword Technique?
Du Feng could not think of a second reason to explain the situation. He had attracted the mysterious slovenly daoist priest because he had taught Xiao Hei the Vast Sword Technique. The slovenly daoist priest seemed kind and amiable, but he had actually been trying to invade his mind. If not for that huge sword falling from the sky, he would probably be in trouble today.
Du Feng was about to touch the incomparably huge sword and see what it felt like. In the end, the sword turned into a streak of light and of itself of of of of the heavens. It seemed like an illusion. It was just a shadow of an image of something. of something.
"Thank, Senior!"
Du Feng couldn't see the other party, but he still bowed toward the sky. Although the slovenly daoist priest treated him as a disciple of the Vast Sword, he knew very well that this was not the case at all.
He just happened to buy an ancient book written by Senior Vast Expanse Sword. It could be said that he stumbled upon it by accident. In a situation like this, if an old senior saved a young person, he would usually ask if the young person was willing to be his disciple. But the sky was silent, and not a single sound could be heard.
Du Feng did not say much. After bowing, he hurriedly ran back. As long as he entered Silver City, he would be safe. No matter how strong an expert was, they would not be able to kill their way into Silver City. Even the slovenly daoist priest would not be an exception.
After all, Silver City was where the members of the Primordial God Tribe lived. Even if the city lord could not stop the slovenly daoist priest, he could still ask for help from the upper echelons.
After returning to his own temple, Du Feng hurriedly let Xiao Hei out. He saw Xiao Hei curled up on the ground, his body hunched, as if he was in great pain. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and he was clutching his head with all his might.
Du Feng did not say much. He knew what was going on. The lyrics that the slovenly daoist priest had sung had turned into golden characters that entered one's mind. They were definitely fighting against Xiao Hei's consciousness. Once he lost, it would be reduced to his mental effort.
Fortunately, Xiao Hei was a divine beast. Divine beasts had their own pride, so they would not admit defeat easily.
"Is there any way to save him?"
This time, Du Feng asked Du Tulong. This was because the golden characters in his mind had been explained by Du Tulong.
"There's no other way. Bring him to the Endless Void and let him maintain his beast form. This is useless."
Although Du Tulong could help Du Feng's mind, he could not enter Xiao Hei's mind, so he could not help. The only thing he could do now was to bring Xiao Hei to the Endless Void. He had to let him expand his body to the maximum and release all of the black qilin's bestial nature, using the divine beast consciousness to fight against the golden characters.
After all, Du Tulong was the God of Beasts. He knew the nature of beasts. It was actually very difficult to make beasts believe in another kind of consciousness. In their hearts, the most resolute thing was their bestial instincts.
However, this was also dangerous. First, Xiao Hei might not be able to fight against the golden characters and become the sloppy daoist's mental slave, then attack Du Feng. The other possibility was that his bestial nature won against the golden characters, and then he would lose his rationality and attack Du Feng.
No matter which method it was, it was dangerous for Du Feng, but he had to go. After all, Xiao Hei was his best brother. He could not just watch and not save him.
Return!
Du Feng put Xiao Hei back into the small world in his necklace and instructed him to maintain his bestial form as much as possible. He did not fly out of the city because it was too slow to reach the Endless Void. Instead, he asked Linghu Yunce to help him accept a mission, and then directly teleported out.
"What's going on?"
Du Feng had just teleported to the Endless Void when Linghu Yunce immediately arrived. The two of them had received the same mission, which was to kill a member of the constellation.
"Today, when Xiao Hei and I were training outside, we encountered a sloppy daoist wearing a monk's robe. He …"
Du Feng briefly explained the matter. He knew that there was no need to hide it from Linghu Yunce. If Xiao Hei were to act up, he would need Linghu Yunce's help. Moreover, as a member of the Primordial God Race, Linghu Yunce might know a thing or two about the sloppy daoist.
"Sloppy and wearing a monk's robe? You must be talking about Daoist Wuwei. How did you offend him?"
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