Chapter 1631
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At this moment, a green light shot over from the distance at an unbelievable speed. An illusory ancient tree appeared in the blink of an eye. A surging aura of life permeated the air, blocking the blood cloud from below. When the blood cloud collided with the illusory ancient tree, the speed of the blood cloud's descent came to an abrupt halt.
"I've sacrificed thirty percent of my vitality to stop the evil spirit's power and buy some time for you. However, in my current condition, the remaining thirty percent of my vitality is nowhere close to what it was when I was at my peak condition, so I can't last for much longer. You only have a day at most. If you can't destroy the evil spirit's core in a day, I can only leave with the war god." Olidona's voice rang out in Jianchen and the Spiritking's ears. The Origin realm experts of the two worlds only saw the illusionary tree hover in the air, stopping the evil spirit's power. They did not receive Olidona's message.
Jianchen was immediately overjoyed when he heard that. Olidona's strength had far exceeded his expectations. He originally believed that Olidona would not be able to interfere with this matter as she was only a soul. After all, no matter how powerful she had been when she was alive, she would be extremely weak with just a soul. Moreover, Olidona was the Divine King of a higher world. She was supreme and viewed everyone as ants. Why would such a supreme existence care about the weaker creatures of the Tian Yuan Continent? He had seen this from protector Shui. Protector Shui had destroyed an entire era back then.
However, he had never thought that Olidona would not leave with Tie Ta even though she clearly had the ability to do so. Instead, she sacrificed thirty percent of her vitality to buy them a day of time. Jianchen was rather surprised by the fact that a mighty Divine King would be willing to pay such a price to help a group of creatures that were as weak as ants in her eyes.
However, no matter what, Olidona's actions were a great kindness to the four races of the Tian Yuan Continent and countless people in the World of Forsaken Saints.
A gleam of light flashed through the Spiritking's eyes when he heard the message. He deeply glanced in the direction of the elves on the Wasteland Continent before looking at the Illusory Tree that had stopped the evil spirit's power from descending. The light in his eyes flickered a few times before he forced his blood into the Primordial Godsilk as hard as he could. At the same time, he circulated his cultivation method, rapidly replenishing his blood even as it was drained away.
"What … What is this? It can actually resist such a tremendous and terrifying power like the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth? " All the Origin realm experts of the two worlds raised their heads and stared at the single, resplendent pillar of light in the sky. Their faces were filled with shock.
They were not the only ones. All the Sainthood experts in the two worlds raised their heads to look at the sky. Countless gazes gathered on the illusionary tree that stood between the heavens and the earth at the same time. Shock and excitement filled their faces.
"That seems to be the Elven Godtree of the elves. Impossible. That tree is extraordinary and shone brilliantly in ancient times, but it's only at the level of the Holy Emperor. How can it stop such a terrifying, evil power? " The Origin realm experts on the side of the Tian Yuan Continent recognized the origins of the tree. Disbelief filled their faces.
"That's the Elven Godtree. Since when did the Elven Godtree become so powerful? It can actually stop such a terrifying, evil power. Probably even sovereign Jianchen and the Spiritking of the World of Forsaken Saints can't do something like that." On the Wasteland Continent, the Sainthood experts of the Hundred Races all stared at the divine tree in the sky in surprise. All of them were in disbelief, and many of them even rubbed their eyes in disbelief. They wondered if they were seeing things.
The Elven Godtree had existed for a very long time. It was no stranger to the Hundred Races, but since when had it become so powerful?
In particular, the unimaginably dense and terrifying life force that blossomed at this moment shocked all of them. This was because the life force was just too great, so great that it exceeded the scope of many of their understanding. It could even faintly stand up to the terrifying evil force.
"Quick, make time. We only have a day. If we can't destroy the origin energy of the crisis of the world in a day, we'll all die," the Spiritking growled. The Spiritking growled. It was all up to the World of Forsaken Saints to destroy the evil spirits because of their special bloodline.
Only the blood of the Forsaken Saints would be beneficial to the Primordial Godsilk.
At this moment, none of the cultivators from the World of Forsaken Saints who had come to the Tian Yuan Continent remained uninvolved. All the Sainthood experts, protectors, elders, and even the Spiritking offered their blood to the Primordial Godsilk. As for the cultivators of the four races on the Tian Yuan Continent, they had nothing to do with it because they were unable to help now that the situation had developed to such a state.
The Primordial Godsilk shone with more and more dazzling light. In the end, it turned into a golden sun, illuminating the entire world. It blotted out the blood-red sky and dyed the entire world golden.
The Evil Spirit Source that was trapped inside could no longer maintain its calm. It crazily charged left and right, letting out waves of miserable shrieks that were filled with pain. Its source that was known as undying and indestructible was currently shrinking bit by bit. Once its source completely disappeared, it would no longer be able to maintain its composure.
Once it was completely gone, it would cease to exist.
This lasted for half a day. After half a day, the evil spirit's core had shrunk by a third. All the Forsaken Saints from the World of Forsaken Saints had become pale and haggard. There were even many Saint Rulers and Saint Kings who were on the verge of collapsing.
They had all become extremely weak from the tremendous loss of blood. Although they constantly produced new blood, the regeneration rate was nowhere near as fast as the loss of blood. At the same time, the endless regeneration of blood placed a very heavy burden on their bodies. It severely depleted their vital energies.
People from the World of Forsaken Saints constantly poured out of the tunnel that connected the Tian Yuan Continent and the World of Forsaken Saints. They had all hurried over under the Spiritking's orders so that they could contribute to avert the crisis of the world.
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