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"Satisfy him?"
Chong Yiyi pondered over Gu Xuan's words and quickly understood.
"Young Master Xuan, you mean that I can still pluck the Tree of God's fruits.
But I won't give him the one in my hand?
I'm afraid he won't agree to it, right? "
Gu Xuan smiled faintly.
"No, he will definitely agree to it.
The Spirit of the Tree of God's goal is to obtain all the fruits of the Tree of God.
Only you can pluck the fruits of the Tree of God!
Therefore, he will definitely agree to it.
Even if he doesn't agree now, he will think of ways to tempt you or even force you to pluck the fruits.
It doesn't matter if he agreed earlier or later. Why would he refuse? "
Chong Yiyi was enlightened.
Young Master Xuan was right!
"Lord Tree Spirit, my Heavenly Insect Race really needs a fruit of the Tree of God.
As the Saintess of the Heavenly Insect Race, I can't be at ease if I don't have one in my hand.
If you trust me, why don't you let me pluck the fruit of the Tree of God first and give you the one in my hand? "
Chong Yiyi hugged the fruit of the Tree of God tightly as if she would not let it go easily.
The Spirit of the Tree of God's face darkened.
"Pluck it first?"
He instinctively wanted to reject it, but he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
His slightly gloomy expression disappeared without a trace in an instant and was replaced by an amiable look.
"I understand your concern, Saintess. How can I not fulfill your wish?
However, as the Tree of God, I have to remind you not to be greedy.
Otherwise, you won't even be able to keep the fruit of the Tree of God in your hand.
Go! "
The Spirit of the Tree of God smiled faintly.
Chong Yiyi nodded in agreement.
"Don't worry, Lord Tree of God. My Heavenly Insect Race is never greedy."
Whoosh!
Chong Yiyi flew up to the top of the Tree of God.
In an instant, she had already plucked the fruit of the Tree of God on the leftmost side. Everything was going smoothly.
At this moment, everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on Chong Yiyi.
Seeing her plucking another fruit of the Tree of God so easily, the Great Lords were gritting their teeth in hatred.
A mere half-step saint little girl was able to pluck the fruit so easily just because she obtained the permission of the Spirit of the Divine Tree.
Not only would they not be able to take it down, but they would also be attacked.
Comparing oneself to others would only make one angry!
Feeling depressed, both the Archangel and General Ye wanted to vent their anger on each other.
Rumble!
The battle between the two became even more intense.
The High Priest's eyes were also filled with jealousy, but he was not as angry as the Archangel and General Ye.
One of the fruits on the Tree of God would be his. It was almost certain.
Whoosh!
Chong Yiyi floated down from the tree.
She gave Gu Xuan a look.
She had indeed plucked the fruit of the Sacred Tree. Now, it was time to exchange the fruit that she had with the Spirit of the Sacred Tree.
As for how to deal with this, he had to ask Gu Xuan.
She believed that Gu Xuan must have thought of a way to obtain the Yin God Tree Spirit. Otherwise, he would not have encouraged her to pluck it.
As the Spirit of the Sacred Tree looked at Chong Yiyi's figure that was floating down, a look of excitement flashed across its eyes.
The first fruit of the Sacred Tree that belonged to him was about to be in his hands!
This was an extremely good start!
At this moment, Gu Xuan's gaze swept across the Spirit of the Sacred Tree.
"You want the fruit of the Sacred Tree? Dream on!"
A smile flashed across Gu Xuan's lips.
"What are you waiting for? Brother Wudao, Chong Yiyi plucked the fruit of the Sacred Tree for you!
Go and snatch it immediately! "
Wudao Dragon King had just sworn to give up on plucking the fruit of the Sacred Tree. At this moment, he was vexed. When he heard Gu Xuan's words, he was stunned for a moment.
"But, I have already sworn …"
Wudao Dragon King replied to Gu Xuan.
Gu Xuan said angrily, "I told you to snatch it, so just do it. You are 'Wudao Dragon King'. When did you become 'Brainless Dragon King'?
I told you to be picky and you still don't understand?
You only swore not to pluck it, not to snatch it!
Hurry up and go before anyone realizes it! "
Gu Xuan was a little anxious.
If the Spirit of the Sacred Tree got close to Chong Yiyi, who would be able to snatch it?
Fortunately, Wudao Dragon King finally reacted after Gu Xuan's reminder.
Whoosh!
He took a step forward and rushed out. Before Chong Yiyi could land on the ground, he had already passed by her.
"Ah! My fruit of the Sacred Tree! "
Chong Yiyi screamed. She did not react at all and did not dodge at all.
Naturally, the fruit of the Sacred Tree in Chong Yiyi's hand fell into Wudao Dragon King's hand.
"What are you doing?"
The Spirit of the Sacred Tree reacted quickly and rushed towards Chong Yiyi's direction, wanting to stop Wudao Dragon King.
Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow.
Wudao Dragon King had already left Chong Yiyi.
"You … You …"
The High Priest of the Li Clan was dumbfounded. What was this?
Snatching the fruit of the Sacred Tree from Chong Yiyi and the others in front of the Spirit of the Sacred Tree was something he only thought about. He did not dare to do it.
Was Wudao Dragon King not afraid that the Spirit of the Sacred Tree would be angry and confiscate the fruit in his hand?
Although the Spirit of the Sacred Tree might not be able to do such a thing, he had to be careful.
Wudao Dragon King was too bold!
"You swore, Wudao Dragon King. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning and having your soul destroyed?"
The High Priest of the Li Clan roared.
Wudao Dragon King held the fruit tightly, as though he was afraid that it would fly away.
"Don't you dare taint my innocence! I only swore not to pluck the fruit of the Sacred Tree. Have I plucked it now?
I'm snatching it! Do you understand? "
"You …"
The High Priest of the Li Clan wanted to refute but was at a loss for words.
"Damn it, Wudao Dragon King. How dare you snatch the fruit of the Sacred Tree from Lord Tree Spirit! You deserve to die!
I, Gu Xuan, will draw a line with you. If you dare to come near the three of us again, Lord Tree Spirit will kill you! "
Gu Xuan looked furious as he gave Chong Yiyi a look.
Chong Yi Yi understood what he meant, and a furious look appeared on her face.
"Damn it! Wudao Dragon King, you despicable person!
Lord Tree Spirit, that fruit of the Sacred Tree is most suitable for you. You must snatch it back! "
At this time, Gu Xuan and Chong Yiyi were clear that they had to draw a line with Wudao Dragon King.
Otherwise, once they revealed a flaw, the Spirit of the Sacred Tree would change his plan and target the three of them instead of the saints.
The Spirit of the Sacred Tree's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Careless!
Too careless!
He originally thought that Wudao Dragon King's old injuries had relapsed and he was afraid of death, so he gave up on snatching the fruit of the Sacred Tree. He never expected that he had already made up his mind to snatch it!
"I was too confident! Wudao Dragon King's oath has a huge loophole. I should have been wary of him!
But who would have thought that he would dare to snatch it in front of me?
I originally thought that I had already shocked Wudao Dragon King and the other three saints.
But now it seems that these saints were just pretending to be shocked by me! "
The Spirit of the Sacred Tree was fuming. But other than sneering at Wudao Dragon King, there was nothing he could do.
Now, he was also wary of Chong Yiyi.
When Wudao Dragon King snatched the fruit of the Sacred Tree, it was too smooth. Chong Yiyi was not weak and she should have a way to avoid it.
But she did not!
The Spirit of the Sacred Tree was afraid that Chong Yiyi had realized that she did not need his approval to pluck the fruit of the Sacred Tree.
If that was the case, it would be troublesome.
Once he was careless, Chong Yiyi might go ahead and pluck the other fruits first.
But if he allowed Wudao Dragon King to snatch the fruit of the Sacred Tree, it would be too embarrassing.
Just as the Spirit of the Sacred Tree was hesitating, another huge explosion came from afar.
Boom!
The sacred realm feather in the Archangel's hand turned into a stream of light and struck General Ye.
"No —"
General Ye screamed and fell like a kite with a broken string.
But before he landed on the ground, his body was torn apart at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His aura had completely disappeared.
A saint had fallen in front of everyone just like that.
The Archangel had won this battle!
Whoosh! The Archangel turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Spirit of the Sacred Tree!
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