Chapter 283: Overnight raid, the panic of the remnants of Jiashen
"Take the two guests down to rest, Zhuge."

"Yes."

Under Jiang Mo's instructions, the weak Xu San and Xu Si were arranged to rest in the dormitory downstairs. The documents were gradually read through, and some of Li Muxuan's deeds in the past seventy years were clearly visible to him. What surprised him was that he never thought that this evil beast would escape to this place.

"Uncle Master, shall I go and gather some men?"

Cheng Zhen was eager to try. He knew that his uncle-master was about to go to war, so he requested to follow him.

"No need, just take Zhuge and Jin'er with you, the four of us will be enough."

moment.

Lu Jin, who was still in meditation, suddenly received the news and rushed to the scene excitedly. Zhuge Yu also came back, and everyone was complete.

"Let's go."

"Go and wipe it out completely."

Jiang Mo opened the kingdom of heaven and asked them to go in and wait. The colorless vortex suddenly shrank.

There was still more than an hour before dawn. Based on the Qi coordinates he had left on North Kolai Island, Jiang Mo used "The Human World Is Within Reach" to travel more than 10,000 kilometers to the scene.

Afterwards, after knowing the relative directions of Nasen and North Kole Island, Jiang Mo controlled the Qi and flew across the boundless sea level. Affected by the 12-hour difference, the nearby sea area was in the evening.

"Boom!"

Jiang Mo was flying at an extremely fast speed, passing low over the ocean. The strong wind cheered him on, creating a straight wave that went straight to Nason Island.

In the palace, Qu Tong snatched the body left after Chen Duo's transplant and entered the body-cultivation furnace. She read the information of the body, modified the damaged meridians, and maximized the power of the original Gu.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ma Xianhong returned to Nasen. All the guards belonging to the ancient kingdom had their memories wiped and were controlled by Qu Tong personally.

The king was in a miserable state, her limbs chained to an iron cross, she fell into a coma, her personality consciousness was erased, and she has now been sent to the Holy Forest, where the ceremony of receiving power is about to begin.

As a puppet of the sacred tree, the king's blood and body are undoubtedly the best containers.

In the forbidden area strictly guarded by layers of islanders, there were only four figures standing, namely Thirty-four, Seventeen, Qu Tong, and Ma Xianhong, watching silently.

The soil surrounding the sacred tree was hollowed out several meters downwards, revealing golden faces inside. They seemed to be connected to the roots, but also seemed to be independent living creatures in different places, which made several people tremble with fear.

Looking at the ugly and wriggling tentacles at the bottom, Seventeen frowned slightly and said:

"Is this the true appearance of the sacred tree? It is completely different from what I imagined."

"You idiot, you've lived here for so many years and you don't know this?"

"Every king who died or was replaced by another challenger would be buried under this tree, forming new nutrients, and thus forging a monster that could control the entire island."

"So they are all alive?"

Ma Xianhong felt a chill all over his body. He saw a face as old as dry tree bark calling out to him, and intermittent bewitching words came from his mind.

"It can't be considered alive. The human figures you see now are just the evolution of the tree. It absorbs the memories, emotions, and consciousness of its people and blends them all together to form this special consciousness today. Every tentacle you see is actually a blooming flower."

After obtaining Wang Yuwei's memories, Qu Tong became extremely familiar with the sacred tree.

"Then, let's get started."

The thirty-four newly arranged Qi Bureaus continuously drew power from the sacred tree, in the form of light particles, drawing curved arcs in the sky and injecting them into the king's corpse.

A faint wailing sound echoed throughout the island. The tree wanted to struggle, but there was no carrier for it to drive. The tremendous power began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I...what's wrong with me?" "My head hurts."

“Is it the tree calling us?”

The islanders scattered around the palace covered their aching chests. They clearly felt that something was going to happen, but they were powerless to do anything.

Ten or so seconds later, the branches of the sacred tree began to disintegrate from the edges, and the speed was getting faster and faster, like dry carbon ash, which inevitably decomposed. Strands of golden energy streamed and baptized the king's body.

The acceptance ceremony was carried out in secret, and it took a full hour to upgrade from 1% to 100%. The king's corpse controlled by Qu Tong obtained the complete power of the sacred tree. Her every move resonated with the visions of heaven and earth. Every blade of grass and every complex landform of this island became her armor and weapon.

That was definitely the strongest body she had ever obtained, without a doubt. Even the original Gu body cultivated by Chen Duo was far inferior to it.

"Done, twenty!!"

Seventeen and Thirty-Four were extremely excited. Having seized the power of the island, they became the real masters of the island from that moment on and had the ability to protect themselves.

As for the tree that had been drained of its strength, it had begun to rot from the source. The lifelike human figures that had been nurtured within it all faded away miserably, and its roots and trunk had all turned to ashes.

“Perfect Creation”

Qu Tong murmured softly, enjoying the clone that was bursting with endless vitality. She possessed more authority than any king in history. She became the destroyer of trees and could control all the matter that made up the island with a single thought.

"Great, check carefully, is there anything wrong with your body?"

Thirty-four said cautiously that he felt inexplicably uneasy and suspected that Shu was behind it, but that was not the case.

"Without its consciousness, it can't corrupt me." Qu Tong raised the corners of her lips slightly, feeling extremely happy.

"Boom!"

Just as the four were still immersed in the joy of success, a blazing silver lightning appeared in the distant sky, cutting through the dark night sky, and instantly reached the palace of Nason Island from ten thousand meters away.

Three white figures and one black figure appeared together in the sky above the clouds, their frosty hair fluttering. In just a few seconds, they arrived close to the palace.

Qu Tong, who had island-wide perception, shuddered from the inside out when he saw the leader's face clearly, and the fear dormant in his heart revived wildly.

Jiang Mo is here!

After many years, when they saw each other again, Duanmu Ying, who had transformed into Qu Tong, changed her expression drastically before she could make any further move.

With a "hum!" sound, two layers of barriers appeared inside and outside the five-kilometer radius of the palace;

One was the Ten-Direction Gu Barrier that unfolded instantly, showing a deep red color; the other was the white barrier condensed from Jiang Mo's true Qi, which was even more indestructible and firmly sealed off all the people in the palace.

“He’s coming!!”

Duanmu Ying screamed fiercely, and her previous calmness and wisdom were gone.

"what?!"

Thirty-four and Seventeen were struck by lightning, and were terrified by the tragic news. When they looked up, they found that there was a translucent red barrier above the Holy Forest, appearing from all directions, vast and mighty, as if there was no end.

The only person in the world who has magic skills to this level is Jiang Mo from the Sanyi Sect.

As the remnants of the Jiashen Incident, the three people who planned the recent Eight Great Skills Incident were completely desperate at this moment.

"Boom!!!"

Jiang Mo stepped forward step by step. The palace could not bear his power. The walls and stairs suddenly exploded.
The elite soldiers of Biyou Village, the Nasen Guards, and the islanders did not dare to move. They were stunned and stood still, watching him break into the palace as if they had lost their souls.

(End of this chapter)