1625: C1625 Wooden Spirit Race in Wooden Spirit Valley

C1625 Wooden Spirit Race in Wooden Spirit Valley

Huntian Emperor Dynasty.

An ancient mountain range stood tall and majestic, grand and vast like a sleeping dragon.

Within them, every mountain was tens of thousands of zhang tall, like the spine of a great dragon.

Countless Chaos Energy s lingered around him, as if they were divine auras that lingered around Dalong's body.

Within the clouds, ancient trees towered up into the sky.

In the depths of the mountain range, among the countless mountains, a valley quietly stood tall amidst the clouds and mist.

The terrain within the valley was flat, and all sorts of Ancient Pill s quietly grew. There were countless, many types, and all sorts of levels, from the lowest level Earth Grade to the Top Grade Heaven Grade Treasure, were available!

"Shua!"

Each of the Ancient Pill s emitted an enchanting medicinal fragrance as they swayed in the wind in the valley.

The crystal-clear Scarlet Flame Fruit looked like an agate.

It grew all over the place, like a cinnabar carved from emerald glass.

A sweet fragrance filled the air, carrying along with it the vibrant and vibrant Silver Moon Godly Flower!

Most Ancient Pill s had a medicinal age of ten thousand years or above, and there were also quite a few medicine kings with a million years of medicinal age!

If one looked carefully, they would be able to see that the ancient and mysterious Array Pattern was inscribed at the bottom of the valley, and it was controlling the spirit energy to form a wood attribute holy abode suitable for cultivation.

The air was filled with a green mist. This was the wood type of chaotic spiritual energy that could not be found by ordinary people!

Even a normal Martial Cultivator could live a long life with a single puff, comparable to taking a thousand year old Ancient Pill.

It could be said that this place was a paradise for cultivating wood attribute Cultivation Arts beings.

The Medicine King was a bunch of them, and they were all green in colour!

Within the valley, numerous palaces made from ancient azure wood rose and fell!

This place was the home of one of the top clans in Huntian Emperor Dynasty, the Wood Spirit Race.

As one of the top powers in Huntian Emperor Dynasty, the wood spirit race had produced quite a few quasi Emperors, Peak Ancient Saint, etc.

"This is going too far, that Crown Prince Taichu is going too far!"

Suddenly, a voice filled with anger broke the serenity of the valley.

Following the source of the voice, one could see several elderly figures inside a massive palace, who were currently in heated discussion.

Every old man had an unfathomable age. It was as if they could die at any moment and step into the netherworld!

However, the immense power in their bodies made it so that no one dared to underestimate them.

"The Blue Luan is at Crown Prince Taichu, this matter cannot be let go like this!"

A Wood Spirit Clan elder angrily knocked on the chopping board in front of him.

Mu Qingcang was the most talented being in his generation. He was destined to step into the Peak Ancient Saint, with a high chance of becoming a quasi Emperor!

Right now, Mu Qingcang had lost to someone else, so how could he let Wood Spirit Clan Elder get angry?

"What else can you do? Can you still make a move on him?"0

Even His Majesty was forced to retreat by the Great Emperor's Talisman. Are you sure that the intervention of I, will be able to save Qing Cang? "

Another elder sneered.

The words of this elder silenced all the elders for a moment.

Even if Great Emperor Huntian personally made a clone, he wouldn't be able to do anything to the opponent. Just the strength of the Wood Spirit Clan alone, definitely wasn't a match for the opponent!

Furthermore, according to the intelligence reports, the other party was not only a Heaven's Pride on the Great Emperor's alternate list, but they also carried a quasi Emperor level expert with them!

This alone was enough to leave them helpless.

After all, the Wood Spirit Clan Clan only had one quasi Emperor and five Peak Ancient Saint.

The man who could suppress the northern army by himself could fight against the six of them!

In the end, the wood spirit clan wasn't in a good position to kill.

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