The disunited Immortal Army could only be left to fend for itself for the time being. Lu Xiaotian had no interest in massacring these Immortal Army, but everyone present knew that it was only a matter of time before these Immortal Army were wiped out. Although the Honghao Heavenly Court could afford such a loss, the loss of so many Immortal Armies without any contribution would more or less have a negative impact on morale and the subsequent conscription of more Immortal Armies.
Lu Xiaotian did not continue to pursue the Seven Tribulation Hidden Dragon and the other green-armored Dragon Clan expert who had escaped. His attention shifted to the Big Tiansang Sacred Tree and the Extreme Dragon Gate that was still suspended in the void.
Originally, the space where the Tiansang Sacred Tree and the withered mulberry forest was about to be connected. Its purpose was naturally to nourish the withered mulberry forest that had lost its vitality and give birth to new life.
Now that the strong enemy had retreated and the Tiansang Sacred Tree was no longer a threat, some of the leaves shook out dense water vapor and condensed into sparkling water droplets. Dozens of sparkling water droplets flew across the void toward the withered mulberry forest. Some of them turned into dense water vapor and merged into the withered Tiansang Forest, while some flew toward the Mulberry Moon Battle Formation where Lu Xiaotian was.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. He stretched out his hand and waved in the void. A spatial crack tore open by the power of space, blocking the vision of Chong Yun and the other Xuan Immortal experts behind him.
At this time, the Thousand-Faced Human-Demon Ding Tu also flew forward at an astonishing speed.
"Don't take too much. After all, the Tears of Mulberry Spirits belong to the Tiansang Wasteland. If your greed is insatiable, I can only stop you." Lu Xiaotian warned the Thousand-Faced Human-Demon and shot forward at an even faster speed. The Tiansang Sacred Tree had originally intended to pay attention to Lu Xiaotian. At this time, Lu Xiaotian was closer. Lu Xiaotian used a part of the power of space to block the vision of Chong Yun and the other Xuan Immortals.
The Thousand-Faced Human-Demon was extremely afraid of the Mulberry Moon Battle Formation under Lu Xiaotian's control. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a Tear of Mulberry Spirits in the void. He didn't see Lu Xiaotian trying to stop him. However, when he looked at the other Tears of Sang Ling again, he saw the other Tears of Sang Ling glaring at him with warning eyes.
Thousand-faced Devilman's face froze. The Tears of Sang Ling was a rare treasure. If he could get more of it, he would not refuse. At present, Lu Xiaotian had kept his promise and did not stop Ding Tu from obtaining a drop of Tears of Mulberry Spirit. This trip had already achieved his expectations. Faced with a rare treasure like the Tears of Mulberry Spirit, it was normal for Ding Tu to feel a trace of greed.
Sensing Lu Xiaotian's warning, Thousand Faced Human Demon Ding Tu took a deep breath and suppressed his greed. He had seen with his own eyes how powerful the Mulberry Moon Battle Formation commanded by Lu Xiaotian was. It had already killed two Celestial Immortal experts of the Dragon Clan. The strangest thing was that the Mulberry Moon Battle Formation didn't know exhaustion and could always maintain its peak strength. Once they started fighting, Thousand Faced Devilman did not have much confidence. The purpose of this trip had already been achieved. It was not good to be greedy.
After weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Thousand Faced Devilman took the Tears of Mulberry Spirit and turned to leave. Lu Xiaotian collected two drops of Tears of Mulberry Spirit in front of the Xuan Immortals. He wrapped the other five drops with the power of space, completely isolating their aura. With a wave of his palm, the five drops of Tears of Mulberry Spirit were directly sent into the Green Fruit Enchantment for preservation. The other two drops were separately placed in jade bottles.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian felt somewhat lucky. Fortunately, there were no other Celestial Immortal experts of the Mulberry Spirit Tribe present. Otherwise, he might have been seen through if he had collected more than half of the Tears of Mulberry Spirit. However, Lu Xiaotian felt that giving two drops of Tears of Mulberry Spirit to the Mulberry Spirit Tribe was already good enough. After all, he had done several great things for the Tiansang Wasteland. Last time, he had prevented the Tiansang Forest from being hit by the meteors. This time, he had prevented the Tiansang Sacred Tree from being damaged.
Not only did the entire Tiansang Wasteland not suffer a great loss, but he had also destroyed a considerable number of Celestial Immortal Soldiers and obtained the Tears of Mulberry Spirit. In comparison, the Mulberry Spirit Tribe's harvest could be said to be great.
However, in terms of personal gains, Lu Xiaotian's harvest could not be considered small. After pocketing the five drops of Tears of Mulberry Spirit, he would have a way to report to Yan Ji later on. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian had always wanted to find out the origin of the crystal that Yan Ji had given him, which contained the divine ability of time. If he could obtain other similar crystal grains, Lu Xiaotian's strength would definitely improve greatly. Moreover, Lu Xiaotian felt that this divine ability was not inferior to the methods of the Venerable Nether Wither Silkworm, Jiangchen Tiandu, and the other old monsters.
The other Tears of Mulberry Spirit turned into dense water vapor and dissipated in the withered mulberry forest. At this moment, although the vast withered mulberry forest was no different from before, even ordinary immortals with low cultivation could clearly sense a strong and vigorous vitality in the forest.
Perhaps it would not be long before this withered mulberry forest could once again give birth to a forest.
"Brother Dongfang, it's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, the foundation of our Tiansang Wasteland would have been damaged." Big Beard Chongyun looked gratefully at Lu Xiaotian. The regret of the Thousand Faced Devilman taking away a drop of Tears of Mulberry Spirit had long vanished. The current situation was the best outcome they could see for the entire Tiansang Wasteland.
After all, this time, not only had the Celestial Immortal team sent by the Honghao Heavenly Court, but there were also people from the Profound Jade Heavenly Court, as well as powerhouses among the Celestial Immortals like the Thousand Faced Devilman. The Mulberry Spirit Tribe and the Withered Silkworm War Terracotta fought one battle after another, and the Celestial Immortal powerhouses were held back for a time. However, their group of arcane immortals had decided the direction of the entire battle. Even now, it was still somewhat inconceivable.
The others, including Yue Ze's junior, had the same expression.
"We are all part of the Tiansang Wasteland. Resisting the Heavenly Court's Immortal Army is just our duty. There's nothing to praise about." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. He was in a good mood now that he had reaped enough benefits. However, Lu Xiaotian did not take the verbal praise to heart. It would be even better if the Mulberry Spirit Clan could give him some substantial rewards after the matter was over.
"How should we deal with these Immortal Army?" Chongyun looked at the tens of thousands of Human Clan and Sea Clan Immortal Army that were still in a state of disunity.
"I'm a little tired. You guys decide for yourselves." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. There were quite a few Xuan Immortals and True Immortal powerhouses left in the Immortal Army. If it were not for the fact that their primordial spirits were greatly suppressed in the Tiansang Wasteland, it would be unrealistic for them to deal with the enemy with just the few of them. If they did not take advantage of the current opportunity to wipe them out, they would still be a big problem once the Celestial Immortal powerhouses helped the collapsed Immortal Army to reform. Lu Xiaotian did not want to take action himself at the moment, but he would not stop Chongyun and the others either. Regardless of whether the war was right or wrong, if he pitied these Immortal Army now, who would voice out for the Tiansang Wasteland when it encountered a disaster in the future?
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