Zhao Gongming shrank his eyes and said with disdain: "In this world, only Jumang, the wood god from the Lich Era, dares to call himself the Qing Emperor. How dare you, a broken tree, call yourself the emperor? Don't laugh so hard at Zhao."
Got it!"
As soon as these words came out, the "Huang Feihu" opposite was very angry and said with a sinister face: "Ignorant fool, Ju Mang is dead. I am the only one in this world who is worthy of inheriting Ju Mang's name of Qing Emperor!"
"Seeing that you are so ignorant, I will tell you. I am a seed cultivated by Jumang during his lifetime. If there had not been that lich war, I should have become the heir of Jumang."
"It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time. I was sealed by the Wood Witch Clan when I was still a spiritual species. Later, the Witch Clan perished and I fell into Fuxi's hands."
"Fuxi is really a treacherous villain. Just because he was afraid that I would be a threat to his throne when he grew up, he actually ordered me to be planted in this witch tomb isolated from the world and guarded it for countless years."
"Huang Feihu" gritted his teeth and expressed his dissatisfaction.
Zhao Gongming sneered and said: "Are you dreaming? How could Emperor Fuxi be afraid of you, a mere Hunyuan tree that cannot move freely?"
It has to be said that Zhao Gongming has a sharp eye, and he can see at a glance that this Hunyuan tree cannot move freely, and can only gain mobility by snatching the bodies of other living beings.
If not, the Hunyuan tree should have reacted as early as when he had a fierce fight with Huang Feihu, instead of waiting until Huang Feihu came to his door and was snatched away, then he showed up to talk about it.
In fact, Hunyuan trees also have grades. The Hunyuan tree in front of you should be the highest-level Hunyuan tree, but it cannot reach the level of ancient sacred trees such as "Liuyue", "Juri" and "Tianque".
They are just top-notch heaven and earth spiritual species.
It is indeed possible that the seeds were cultivated by Jumang, the ancestral witch. Ordinary Hunyuan trees would not be able to release such a huge amount of vitality. This ability may have been bestowed by Jumang.
But this only means that he was given some abilities by Jumang. There is no blood relationship between the Hunyuan tree itself and Jumang. As for the idea of becoming the heir of Jumang, it is pure nonsense and is mostly imagined by the other party.
Zhao Gongming's sarcastic remarks really stung "Huang Feihu" and made him furious.
Indeed, as Zhao Gongming said, although the Hunyuan Tree can be cultivated into life, it has a fatal flaw, that is, it cannot survive without leaving the earth.
Regardless of whether it is the main body or avatar of the Hunyuan Tree, as long as it is too far away from the ground or the roots, its own energy will continue to flow away and it will die soon. Therefore, it is necessary to take the bodies of others to gain short-term mobility.
"How can a mere scum from the early Hunyuan period be worthy of shouting in front of me? Since you want to die so quickly, I can help you!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, "Huang Feihu"'s eyes suddenly shot out a white beam of light that penetrated the sky.
The white light opened a gap in the sky, and out of the gap came overwhelming white thorns, like a dragnet, swallowing up Zhao Gongming among the flowers.
"Tsk!"
Zhao Gongming smacked his lips, opened his mouth and spat out black fire like a tsunami waterfall, rushing towards the incoming white thorns.
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of roaring and popping sounds followed.
The white thorns contained huge destructive energy. After being burned by the ghost fire, they exploded section by section, turning into an overwhelming white light energy that suppressed and offset the black ghost fire.
Zhao Gongming tried his best and used his magical power to the limit, and then he barely used his flame magical power to withstand the impact of the white thorns.
But the white thorns falling from the sky were almost constant, and he couldn't hold on for long.
Originally, Zhao Gongming thought that even if the Hunyuan Tree could seize Huang Feihu's body, its ability to use magical powers would be based on Huang Feihu's cultivation, and he would not be afraid of this puppet body at all.
I didn't expect that the opponent's magical power was so good, and I was already a little overwhelmed!
"Damn it, I have to withdraw first!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Gongming had no choice but to roll up a black storm and wrap up Shen Lang in it. He retreated while fighting and shouted: "Bi Xiao Qiong Xiao, come to me quickly!"
"good!"
Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao, who were watching the battle from a distance, rushed towards Zhao Gongming and were soon swept away by the black wind stirred up by Zhao Gongming.
"If you want to escape, just dream!"
Hunyuanshu roared and chased after Zhao Gongming.
The reason why people must be killed and silenced is mainly because the clones of the Hunyuan Tree have not yet reached the mastery of cultivation. Even if they can gain mobility by seizing the bodies of others, they cannot leave the range covered by the roots.
The white thorns growing all over the body of this "Huang Feihu" are connected to the roots of the Hunyuan Tree. In fact, they are like a puppet on strings, and they are not free in the true sense.
If you want to truly regain your freedom, the Hunyuan Tree must spend a lot of time to refine all the original wood energy in the clone soul, and then completely separate it from the original body.