The original blood of an ancient god from the Seven-Star Royal Clan like Daotian is extremely precious, and it would take him hundreds of years to refine even a drop of original blood.
This is also the reason why this drop of original blood bursts out with such a strong aura.
If the whirling tree were in its heyday, it would not be under much pressure when faced with this drop of Daotian's original blood.
Even if Daotian is an ancient god of the Seven-Star Royal Family, the power of just a drop of original blood, although very strong, is not difficult to resist.
But in the current state of Whistle Tree, he is basically on the verge of collapse, and the injuries in his body are somewhat uncontrollable.
This drop of original blood is enough to obliterate him.
"Kill!"
Ye Chen didn't give the whirling tree time to prepare at this time. He suddenly let out a low drink and urged the clone of Dao Tian with all his strength to blast towards the whirling tree.
At this moment, the shadow of Daotian in front of Ye Chen suddenly raised his head and looked at the whirling tree not far away.
The originally dull look seemed to become more lively at this moment.
The next moment, the clone of Daotian slowly raised his finger and pointed towards the whirling tree.
Suddenly, a violent aura suddenly filled the Olympus Temple.
All the power of Daotian's clone gathered in his fingers at this moment, and a bright black light suddenly burst out.
In an instant, a finger several hundred feet in size appeared directly above the Temple of Olympus, pointing at the whirling tree in the distance.
This finger looks extremely rough, even exactly the same as a real finger, with strange runes flashing on it.
These runes are unique to the Ancient God Clan. They are like the power of some kind of rules and have very strong power.
With the appearance of this finger, the whole world seemed to come to a standstill at this moment.
An extremely terrifying majesty enveloped the Temple of Olympus.
Even Ye Chen felt an extremely strong sense of oppression.
This is the suppression of his origin by the ancient gods from a higher level.
Ye Chen looked at this huge finger with burning eyes at this time.
Although Daotian had observed the Ancient God's One Finger countless times in his memory, none of it was as shocking as this one.
This finger seems to be the incarnation of heaven, representing the power of heaven.
Suddenly, this huge finger, carrying a huge force, fell directly towards the whirling tree.
Whirlpool Tree was filled with a strong sense of crisis at this time.
As one of the most powerful magical powers of the Ancient God clan, the Ancient God One Finger is definitely a prestigious existence.
Even strong men of the same level would find it difficult to take this finger.
If the whirling tree doesn't work hard at this time, I'm afraid it will perish here.
"Blow it up!"
A ferocious look appeared on the face of the whirling tree, and the huge tree body trembled violently at this moment.
While talking to Ye Chen, Whispering Tree regained control over some of the space fragments in the Nine Directions Dead Zone.
After all, this Nine Directions Death Realm is one of the natal magical weapons of the whirling tree. It has been refined for tens of thousands of years. Although the cause and effect was cut off by Ye Chen, Ye Chen is not a strong person who practices the cause and effect after all. This power of cause and effect
It is not a completely unsolvable existence.
With the help of this short period of time, the whirling tree regained control of three space fragments in the nine dead areas.
At this time, Whirlpool Tree did not hesitate and directly urged the three space debris to self-destruct.
Suddenly, three space fragments suddenly exploded, and a large amount of space power suddenly erupted, sweeping out along with the rich death energy, blasting towards Daotian's finger.
The Nine Directions of Death Refined by the Whirling Tree is not an ordinary space magic weapon.
As the natal magical weapon of the Whirlpool Tree, this nine-direction death realm consumed a large amount of the Whirlpool Tree's treasures before it could be successfully refined.
This nine-direction dead realm not only possesses extremely strong space power, but also contains a large amount of the original power of the whirling tree.
As the power of this source exploded, the extremely rich power of death struck Daotian's ancient god's finger.
Suddenly, a violent energy shot up into the sky, and the rich death energy collided with the ancient god's finger, and the surrounding space collapsed visibly to the naked eye.
The ancient god trembled slightly with his finger, and then became slightly illusory, but the death energy erupting from the nine dead areas was instantly broken by the finger.
The next moment, the ancient god struck directly at the whirling tree with his finger in an irresistible gesture.
There were sounds of clicking, and the indestructible body of the whirling tree was split open under the ancient god's finger.
A bright light, like an aurora, bloomed directly in the Temple of Olympus.
At this moment, even Ye Chen subconsciously stepped back, trying his best to resist the escaping impact.
"Is this the Finger of the Ancient God released by the Seven Star Ancient God? Sure enough, the rumors are true. The sky is angry, just like the Finger of the Ancient God. It is really terrifying. I really don't know that the real Ancient God of the Seven Star Royal Clan released this ancient god with all his strength.
One finger, what kind of power will there be."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, and a fiery color flashed in his eyes.
The finger of the ancient god released by just a drop of original blood is so powerful.
If Daotian himself takes action, he may be able to crush a planet at will.
Such powerful power made Ye Chen feel a little overwhelmed.
Although he is still far away from the Seven-Star Ancient God, there is still a chance to set foot there.
"I wonder if this whistling tree has been killed?"
Ye Chen watched the realm of death around him dissipate quickly, and looked sharply at the place where the whistling tree was in the distance.
If this whistling tree doesn't die like this, Ye Chen might really have to run away.
This Daotian's original blood has drained away the remaining power of the ancient gods in his body. All Ye Chen has left now is the power of his physical body.
Even if the whirling tree is severely injured, Ye Chen may not have the ability to kill him.
As the chaotic space gradually became calmer, the body of Whirlpool Tree appeared in Ye Chen's sight.
The huge trunk of the whirling tree was directly broken in the middle by the ancient god's finger.
The tip of the immortal-destroying spear took advantage of this opportunity to penetrate the heart of the whirling tree.
The whirling tree has no breath at this time, as if it has fallen.
"Has he finally fallen?"
Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the body of the whirling tree with a vigilant look on his face.
Although this ancient god broke the trunk of the whirling tree with one finger, fortunately, it still retained part of its intact body.
And although the whirling tree fell, the remaining corpse still contains extremely strong power, enough to suppress the land of hell.
“I don’t know if the heart of the whirling tree still has any reservation.”
Ye Chen looked at the body of Whirlpool Tree, with a fiery color flashing in his eyes.