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Two sword lights soared into the sky behind Lingji City, and a surging purple and green sword light flashed in the void. The half-saint's pressure inadvertently sprinkled some of the city.

On the city tower, everyone looked up at the two colored swords and lights breaking through the sky.

A hint of palpitations appeared on the viewer's face, and the heads of the two spiritual tribes on the city tower smiled at the corners of their mouths.

The two sword lights make people feel particularly at ease.

The heads of the two spiritual tribes thought to themselves that this big farce was about to end, and they even started to draft how to report to the higher authorities.

"Do you want to drink tea?" The person in charge of the Tianling Clan looked at the person from the Poison Spirit Clan beside him and asked.

"Well, I just happened to be a little thirsty." The person in charge of the Poison Spirit Clan nodded.

The two of them sat down at the same time and signaled the people who were serving beside them to make tea. The two sat on the seats and looked west. Although the world lacked a lot of spiritual energy, if they could hand over the demon elixir of the demon tree, this matter should not be anything.

The person in charge of serving looked at the scenes that happened in front of him, and for some reason he felt inappropriate.

Drinking tea only happens when these two adults in front of you when they are leisure, such as when they hand over the divine crystals mined every month, when they receive some rewards from the spiritual race, or when they find some treasures on the mineral stars...

Many times they all drink tea, but he knows that this is definitely not the case.

After all, everyone in the city watched. If the demon tree does not die, it will not only affect the mining, but also affect the control of the two spiritual races over this mineral star. This is not a good thing.

But despite this, the waiter still made tea honestly and poured them a cup of them.

"This tea is good, I don't know if the tree has ever been drunk." The head of the Tianling Clan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said.

"Maybe I've eaten it, otherwise how could I come to Jiuxuan Mine Star?" The person in charge of the Poison Spirit Clan smiled and took a sip.

Their implication is very simple, that is, this demon tree must have enjoyed everything it should have enjoyed, so it ran over and died.

The waiter beside him understood a little, no wonder the two adults wanted to drink tea.

After the demon tree dies, its demon pill will definitely be priceless. If you can still get something, it will be a happy event.

But, can those two half-saints kill the demon tree?

A bold idea emerged in the waiter's mind, and then the idea was quickly extinguished by him. What were you thinking? That was the existence of the semi-saint realm, and it was two people, how could you not be able to deal with that tree?

Well, their ideas were surprisingly consistent, but the two semi-saints didn't seem to think so.

When they drove two sword lights out of the mountain top behind Lingji City, they did feel impatient, as if they were asking an elephant to step on an ant to death.

However, when their sword light approached the West, they stopped, their divine power surged, and a stroke of runes were pinching tightly in their palms.

The tree was so strange. Although it seemed to be equivalent to the nine stars in the Divine Sect Realm of the Human Race, its aura was very strong, which made them feel very dangerous, at least they were unwilling to fight it.

Of course, more importantly, they felt the powerful soul power breath from this demon tree.

Compared to the two people who were drinking tea on the Lingji City Tower, they had seen more people like the saints and saints of their clan. Well, they might be stronger than them, like elders.

Of course, cultivation cannot be compared with elders, but souls can.

This kind of demon is definitely not a casual cultivator, so he must come from some major forces.

"Fellow Taoist, have you done this a little bit?"

Instead of taking action, they bowed and stepped forward to test the authenticity.

Obviously, like the ordinary warriors watching the battle on the city tower, these two semi-saints did not want to fight with this demon tree. In particular, this demon tree is likely to be the successor of the great power, and they are not the core figures of their own spiritual race. If they are killed, they may become victims of negotiations between the two forces.

"No, I'm just here to do what I want to do."

The demon tree moved slightly and used its soul power to transmit voice to the two of them.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth under the ground is too strong, so it doesn't consciously want to absorb it for a while, so it just says something with the two of them, and it feels like it is OK.

"Where is the fellow Taoist from? Have my two tribes offended you?"

The semi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan next to him also spoke, his eyes falling on the branches of the demon tree, and his eyes kept looking at it.

He was thinking about where the opponent's strongest place was and where the weakest place was. Obviously, it was useless to think about it, and he couldn't see through it at all.

"I offended you so much, and you'll never die."

Another sound came from the demon tree.

Well, to be precise, Jian Fengyun made a sound. His true body had entered the Jiuxuan Mine Star and entered the Lingji City. No one noticed it because everyone was looking at this demon tree, which was his clone.

The tree will take some time because no one noticed a white figure put down the array plates in the city and arranged them into formations, which are valuable platinum-level teleportation array plates.

This kind of formation plate can be refined with Jian Fengyun's current level of forbidden formation, but this was not refined by him, but he had gained in the Battle of the Five Gods Ruins.

Refining this kind of array plate is a waste of time, so it is better to use someone else's, which feels very good.

"My two tribes probably have not offended the demon tribe, right?"

The strong man from the Tianling Clan frowned and then spoke.

He was not very sure, but as far as he knew, the Spirit Clan had no great grudge against the demon clan. Except for some weak demon clans, it was so weak that such a group of demon trees could not appear.

"Do you think I'm a demon clan?"

The voice of the demon tree was filled with a smile, as if it was ridiculous.

"You are a demon body, not a demon clan, is it a human clan?"

The semi-saint of the Poison Spirit Clan spoke, and he was a little displeased. He felt that the demon tree did not want to talk to them, as if he was playing with them.

"Well, I'm indeed a human race."

The voice of the demon tree returned to calm and said lightly.

He didn't have to say this nonsense anymore, because he had already left the city and came to this place.

"Fellow Daoist, don't joke!"

The two spiritual half-saints looked solemn and sank down at the same time.

Obviously, they felt that the demon tree was really playing tricks on them. How could the demon body be a human race?

No sound came out of the demon tree, and he was silent...
Chapter completed!