Chapter 4671
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The sound was like oil coming into contact with fire, producing a sizzling sound. As the flames burned in the air, the demonic aura gradually decreased. Some of the demonic aura and some of the surrounding trees quickly retreated as if they were afraid of being touched by the flames. Even the demonic tree wanted to take the opportunity to escape.
Feng Jiu retracted her aura and hid in the darkness to chase after the demonic tree. She didn't extinguish the flames on this side and let it continue to burn. She took a deep breath and directly pierced the body of the demonic tree with the Qingfeng Sword Stand in her hand.
When the sharp sword pierced, with a whoosh, green liquid flowed out. At the same time, the demonic tree let out a blood-curdling scream. The body of the tree slowly shrunk until it finally became a human-sized tree stump.
"Speak, where is my man?" Fengjiu shouted. She pulled out the Qingfeng Sword and pointed it at the demonic tree. As she increased her strength, the sharp sword tip pierced into the human-shaped tree stump. Slivers of liquid seeped out, accompanied by the pleading of the demonic tree.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll bring you there." It hurriedly begged for mercy, afraid that its hundreds of years of cultivation would be destroyed.
However, the Tree Demon led the way in front. As they walked, Feng Jiu glanced at the ground without batting an eyelid. She secretly gathered a wisp of flame in her palm. In the next moment, she suddenly struck out her palm and slapped the ground beside her that seemed to be pitch black with nothing else.
"Bang!"
"Ah!"
With a bang, the palm wind and flames struck down. Following that, a blood-curdling scream rang out. Some black liquid splashed out from the ground. Fengjiu waved her hand and swept the splashed liquid to the other side.
The demonic tree wanted to take the opportunity to escape. She coldly snorted. With a sweep of the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, she cut off the branches on the human-shaped tree stump.
"Ah!"
The demonic tree was shocked. It instinctively squatted down. Seeing the branches on the ground, it trembled and turned its head back. It said to Fengjiu, "I, I can't bring you to the front. Otherwise, the Demonic King will kill me."
"Then you're not afraid that I'll kill you? Or, do you want to have a taste of being burned as firewood? "Fengjiu glanced at it, playing with a cluster of flames in his hand, and threatened in a cold voice.
Looking at the Life Heavenly Flame, the Tree Demon was scared. He shrank his body and said, "No, I'll take you there. I'll take you there, okay?" Only then did it accept its fate and lead Fengjiu forward. When they arrived in front of a big tree, it shrank back and said, "Go in there. It's right there."
Fengjiu looked at the place the tree demon was pointing at. It was a huge, lush tree. The trunk of the tree would probably need seven or eight people to surround it. The demonic aura around the tree was slightly thicker, but other than that, there was nothing special about it.
"How do we get in?" Fengjiu asked.
"Turn left and right around the tree trunk. Then, hit the tree trunk and shout 'Open'. Then, it will open." The Dryad whispered as it observed its surroundings.
"Underground Palace?" Fengjiu raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, yes. Your two people were caught by the Demonic Empress herself. They were caught inside. The Demonic Empress loves to absorb the essence of cultivators. If you don't want to see them reduced to bones, you better go in quickly." The Tree Demon said as it retreated. It was afraid that Fengjiu would come to settle the score with it.
Fengjiu glanced at it and followed its instructions. He circled left and right around the tree. Finally, he hit the tree trunk and shouted, "Open!"
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