The Tree of the Sky is a great wonder in Tianyu World.
Looking from a distance, above the endless forest sea, there is a huge and majestic ancient tree rooted in the void, connecting to the sky, with floating clouds only in the middle of its trunk.
This ancient tree has existed since ancient times, almost as old as Tianyu Realm.
It itself can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth from the endless void to support itself. The entire giant tree is a huge spiritual stone mine, containing unimaginable spiritual veins.
With this tree as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, it is the holy land of the Lingyi Clan!
All the top experts of the Lingyi Clan practice here.
Among the majestic and huge tree canopy, branches are like mountains, stretching vertically and horizontally.
Deep in the canopy, there is a top-secret palace carved into the trunk of the tree.
The entire Jinlingwing Clan is a place that only the members of the Elders Council know about.
The palace is thirty-three feet in length and nineteen feet in height. It is vast and spacious. The four walls are engraved with murals depicting the deeds of the Lingyi tribe's sages from past generations. It is solemn and solemn, and contains spirituality.
In the center of the hall, an old figure sat cross-legged on the ground, with eight wings gathered behind him, like swords.
The old man is tall, even when he is sitting cross-legged on the ground, he is still three feet tall.
His upper body was bare, and his bronzed skin had purple textures that looked like tree rings. His swollen and knotted muscles were like knives and axes, full of strength and beauty.
But even so, it was difficult to cover up the heavy air of twilight in him.
It's the smell of dying.
The deadline is approaching!
Even if he is an Eight-Winged Soul, the eighth one on the heavenly list, and the great elder of the Spirit Wing Clan, his physical body will inevitably wither, his soul will become silent, and his magic power will disperse between heaven and earth.
The path of life and death disappears.
Buzz!
In the quiet and silent hall, a buzzing sound suddenly came out.
The great elder Zi Kuang's drooped eyelids slowly raised, and his old gaze fell on the front wall of the hall.
There, there was a diamond-shaped formation that was slowly shining and lighting up.
The flickering light shone on the great elder's thin cheeks, and his thick snow-white beard hung down in front of his belly, tied by a dark gold string.
This is the secret place where he retreats. Among the entire Jinling Wing Clan, only the seven members of the Council of Elders can open the restriction and enter this hall.
"Could it be that something big happened in the clan?"
His mind was spinning.
Long before he went into seclusion, he had instructed the Council of Elders not to disturb him unless it was a matter of life and death within the clan.
Extend your life!
He goes into retreat just to try every means to extend his life!
Only in this way can the entire Spirit Wing clan and the Sky Tree be preserved, and the clan have the opportunity to give birth to a new eight-winged soul.
In the blink of an eye.
The formation was completely stabilized.
Seven tall figures appeared in the formation and entered the hall.
The seven Wing Clan members are all in the late stage of Jindan cultivation. They have extraordinary bearing and are dressed in noble and gorgeous elder clothes.
Zi Kuang looked at the seven people, and his old voice had a hint of chill: "The Dark Night Royal Court finally couldn't help but take action?"
To the north of the Dry Night Forest Sea is the powerful Dark Night King's Court!
The Dark Wing Clan has been coveting the Sky Tree for more than a day or two. If it weren't for the fear of the eight-winged souls of the Spirit Wing Clan, they would have gone south to swallow up this endless forest sea.
now.
In the main hall, the seven members of the Presbyterian Church did not speak.
They were like puppets, they stopped moving after entering the hall.
The Great Elder Zi Kuang responded with a strange bell ringing.
when!
The bell sounded from behind the seven elders.
As the bell rang, dark golden light patterns rippled like water waves and spread throughout the entire hall in an instant.
In the slowly undulating light patterns, time freezes.
The face of the great elder Zi Kuang had just shown a trace of horror before it seemed to be frozen, frozen in place.
Behind the seven elders, a figure walked out.
Compared to the First Elder and the Seventh Elder, this figure is short, thin, and inconspicuous.
But when he saw him calmly walking up to the great elder Zi Kuang, looking into his eyes, a thick and turbulent dark magic mist filled the air behind him!
The magic mist instantly submerged the great elder...
After a while.
The magic mist dissipated, and the great elder reappeared in the hall.
His eyes flickered, he stretched out his hands and looked down, and the eight wings behind him waved gently, making bursts of clanking sounds.
"Haha, I have less than a month left to live..."
A strange tone came from his mouth.
In the hall, the seven elders of the Presbyterian Church were like clay sculptures, all of them motionless.
…
After Pang Yue dyed Zi Kuang, the great elder of the Lingyi Clan, the magic talisman clone turned into a streak of magic light, flew into Zi Kuang's eyebrows and disappeared.
He sat quietly for an hour and quickly digested the memories, skills, and magical powers of Zi Kuang's life, and gained a fundamental understanding of the eight-winged soul's physical body, magic power, and soul!
He completely took control of this body.
The technique that Zi Kuang practices is the "Thunder and Prison Suppressing Sutra" among the "Three Kung Fu and Five Sutras" of the Lingyi Clan!
This sutra is one of the best body-training techniques in the Tianyu world. It induces thunder from the sky to temper the body, and cultivates the supreme true body, which has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Pang Yue stood up, stretched his body, and the mana surged through his body, causing this old body on the verge of death to burn the last of its essence and erupt into terrifying energy fluctuations.
He opened his big hand, ripples appeared in the void, and a thick wooden handle was revealed.
Pang Yue grasped the handle, pulled hard, and pulled out a nine-foot-long thick wooden sword from the void!
Although it is a wooden sword, it feels extremely heavy.
The heavy sword has no edge, and a line of thunder inscriptions is engraved on the sword body, which seems to be naturally formed and intertwined with the texture of the wooden sword.
When Pang Yue raised the sword, the entire tree in the sky trembled slightly!
I saw him swaying, passing through the formation on the front wall of the palace, and appearing outside.
Then...
Behind him, there was a loud slap from the Eight Wings!
boom!
A huge body six feet tall, like a sharp sword rising into the sky!
Instantly breaking through the canopy of the Sky Tree, appearing in the vast and distant sky beyond the canopy.
He held a huge sword that was much longer than his body, identified the direction, and the eight wings behind him flapped again.
The whole person suddenly turned into an illusory stream of light and shot towards the northern sky.
boom!
The sky is like thunder surging, with bursts of muffled thunder.
…
At the edge of the dry night forest, a mountain range as high as ten thousand feet stretches across the earth. The snow on the mountain has never melted for thousands of years.
After passing the Snowy Mountains, there is an endless plain of ice.
Occasionally, bottomless rift valleys and abyss can be seen on the plains.
The legendary Dark Wing Clan has its breath in these rift valley abyss.
Pang Yue went all the way north and spent eight days reaching the depths of the snowfield.
The snowfield was divided into two by a thousand-foot-wide rift valley. The huge rift valley was like a shocking scar, deeply imprinted on the earth.
In the rift valley, countless caves, palaces, and brilliant lights were carved out on the cliffs on both sides.
Countless wing clans come and go, showing its prosperity.
In the deepest part of the Rift Valley, there is an extremely luxurious palace.
This day.
A huge, old voice suddenly came from the sky above the rift valley.
"Ye Emperor, do you dare to come out and fight me?!"
The sound is like thunder, piercing through the nine secluded places.
It can be clearly heard throughout the rift valley, and the echo is endless.
