Chapter 254: Chapter 138: Still Itching? Holy Sect, Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill Added

Rumble… Rumble…

The entire Taoyuan Town shook as if it were collapsing, with countless houses crumbling into ruins amidst the tremors.

The common people fled in terror, glancing back in horror at the Divine Tree that was rapidly growing taller.

On the ground, gigantic tree roots emerged from the earth, writhing like massive serpents.

Wei Fan watched the scene quietly, not moving immediately. In a Divine Realm confrontation, even the mere presence could kill countless people, so he waited for the ordinary people to distance themselves.

Numerous tree roots surged forward, piercing through the Zhao Family Ancestor’s corpse, instantly draining it into a skeleton.

The huge face of the Peach Tree Demon glared at Wei Fan: “They say you’re brutal and ruthless, and it’s true.”

Even he didn’t expect Wei Fan to save the Zhao Family Ancestor only to kill him personally. Even this Demon Fiend, who had killed countless, felt that Wei Fan was more like a Demon Fiend.

This Demon Fiend killed in order to cultivate, but Wei Fan seemed to enjoy killing for pleasure.

Finally, as the commotion subsided, all the roots of the Peach Tree Demon fully emerged from the ground, revealing a gigantic tree towering several hundred feet high.

The trunk was covered in bark resembling scale armor, while the roots were entirely scarlet red, intertwining like red pythons.

Boom!

The Peach Tree Demon was the first to make a move. Two enormous roots, each four or five meters thick, radiated a blood-red glow, twisting towards Wei Fan like giant scissors, an indescribably terrifying momentum.

“You know why Situ Ying and others have always tolerated me, right? It’s not just because your Human Race nobles like the fruits I bear, but also because of my strength.

Before I gained intelligence, I was a millennium-old ancient tree. Since gaining intelligence, I’ve lived for over a thousand years. Throughout the entire Su City region, there’s no older existence than me.”

The Peach Tree Demon grinned fiendishly.

The strength of a Divine Realm Martial Sect sometimes depends not only on the realm but also on how long it has lived.

It’s incredibly difficult for something like a tree to become a spirit and even harder to achieve the Dao, but at the same time, it has its advantages, such as a lifespan far exceeding that of the Human Race and other animal Demon Fiends.

Longevity is its greatest advantage, giving it more time to temper its body, refining it to a level that can rival or even surpass Divine Soldiers.

The two roots twisted like scissors, the terrifying waves shattering the ground layer by layer.

Wei Fan’s expression remained unchanged, only the Spiritual Soul Illusion appeared behind him, the immense heat instantly causing green smoke to rise from the surrounding ground.

Boom!

He stepped forward and punched in one fluid motion, his fist like a Great Sun slamming into one of the roots, erupting into a burst of flames.

Stepping on the Floating Shadow, his figure flickered, evading the scissor-like attack of the other root.

The Peach Tree Demon’s face turned grim, seeing the spot where Wei Fan’s fist had struck turning pitch black.

Though the opponent’s strength didn’t injure it, the terrifying heat contained in the Fist Intent scorched its root. This kind of high temperature had a strong destructive power against such a Tree Demon.

However, it’s not a big problem.

“Are you tickling me?”

Tree roots shot out like thousands of arrows, covering several hundred meters, rushing in from all angles like a large net aiming to ensnare Wei Fan entirely.

“Plant Demons are indeed frightening!”

Wei Fan shook his painfully throbbing arm, even seeing cracks on his fist. In this physical confrontation, his Horizontal Cultivation of Innate Body was being suppressed.

Whether in power or strength, the Peach Tree Demon was terrifyingly strong.

This fellow’s two trunks were already terrifyingly equivalent to Basic Divine Soldiers, and the rest of it was likely just as hard.

Just relying on flesh and blood, with his current strength, it was almost impossible to kill the Peach Tree Demon.

No wonder even Situ Feng and others feared it; it wasn’t just due to the high-ranking nobles of Tongzhou. The Peach Tree Demon’s power was indeed frightening, surpassing even the Black Python Demon Lord.

His figure retreated explosively, and with a thought, the Tiger Soul Saber appeared in his hand. True Power and the Power of Heart and Spirit surged in, sending the Middle-Level Divine Soldier’s aura skyward.

“Middle-Level Divine Soldier!”

The Peach Tree Demon’s voice grew somewhat panicked; this level of Divine Soldier was enough to pose a threat.

“Heaven-Reaching Saber Manual!”

Wei Fan’s gaze sharpened, the Spiritual Soul Illusion appearing above him, hands gripping an ethereal saber.

In an instant, the surrounding world trembled, an endless Great Trend surging in, the overwhelming tree roots as if trapped in a quagmire.

The Tree Demon was terrified: “Perfect Sword Momentum!”

It felt a stabbing pain throughout its roots, as if they were rooted in a sea of blades.

Wasn’t he a recent breakthrough? Even possessing a Middle-Level Divine Soldier was unlikely, let alone mastering the ultimate power of a Divine Realm Martial Sect.

Is this the true terror of the Horizontal Cultivation of Innate demon?

No wonder all demons revered it as the Supreme Medicine.

“Let me tickle you!”

Wei Fan bellowed, integrating Will Power into the Tiger Soul Saber, a purple Sword Aura several dozen feet long hacking down directly.

In a flash, the net of roots was torn apart, countless roots falling to the ground like raindrops, making a cacophony of sounds.

At the same time, sap-like blood gushed from the severed parts, staining the ground red on the spot.

“Aaaah…”

The Peach Tree Demon wailed, its branches and leaves trembling, and its roots flailed wildly, shattering the surrounding ground in pieces.

“Still itchy?”

Wei Fan moved like lightning, stepping through the gap, the Tiger Soul Saber once again stirring up terrifying power, sweeping across with a blade swing.

Boom!

The Perfect Sword Momentum caused the immense body of the Peach Tree Demon to sink, waking it from intense pain. It no longer cared about shrieking, hurriedly swinging a mass of branches to form a net for defense.

The edge of the Middle-Level Divine Soldier cut through all the branches like tofu, leaving a cut two or three meters deep on the trunk before the Sword Aura dissipated.

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