The Legend of the Eternal King
Tree Nation

DEBAMMM…

DEBAMMM…

DEBAMMM…

The sound rumbled from the fifth world. The sound of the metus mountain and the earthy lightning. But the noise is now increased again by the attack of the old man.

The mountains were scattered with boulders spreading in all directions. Soaring dust, lava from mountains and melting rocks.

The Old Man gave a powerful and extremely fatal attack with such endless energy.

“You will add to the destruction of this world.” Mao Yu simply dodged like a cunning fox. Where Mao Yu stood there was the target of Old Man's attack.

Mao Yu jumped around like a squirrel. Adding an Old Man.

The Old Man released the merit law with a root-like scuff of his two arms. Even though the roots were like living and searching for Mao Yu, Mao Yu was still faster and agile.

Then various magic-shaped powerful attacks and some weapons were also deployed all over.

It still did not result in any damage impact on Mao Yu. Just adding anger.

There was no sign of exhaustion exerting such force with such explosive force. Fortunately, the world was destroyed.

Mao Yu in addition to dodging the old man's attacks she also had to avoid the black vortex of suckers that sometimes appeared randomly. You could say the danger of fighting here is doubled.

White eyes with thin bodies, fluttering hair and robes were covered in a blazing greenish aura. The old man continued to flick both his hands locking onto Mao Yu's location and trying to blow it up.

Mao Yu leapt towards the heights, hundreds of roots sticking out from the ground trying to grab and grab onto her.

Several roots wrapped around into one created a giant knitted whip trying to hit Mao Yu.

“Cih... “ Mao Yu start hassles.

He activated the dragon body he had learned. His right hand grew reddish-black scales with sharp nails. Mao Yu clenched firmly to counter directly the attack of the giant root whip.

DUARR….

The exploding roots violently scatter up with sparks like fireworks in all directions.

The strong momentum caused Mao Yu to crash and had to roll over on the ground.

He slammed far enough.

“Sial soil rocks are quite hard.” Mao Yu cursed.

The destruction of space and various disasters in the fifth world caused the soil and rocks to be blasted by the destructive force. The soil and rocks that are still surviving are the strongest structures and become strong.

Mao Yu received blisters on her arms and some parts of her face. Although it was only an external wound, he still felt a shake of the internal organs due to the hardness of the collision.

Mao Yu who was on her stomach was still in a state of amazement admiring the structure of the land which she thought was very strong.

“Not move one bit or penetrate your throat.” Old Man stood behind Mao Yu with a root-like weapon with a pointed tip sticking out of his sleeve. Directed right at the nape of Mao Yu's head who was on his stomach.

“You telephoned..” Mao Yu sneered. He put his cheek on the ground. A little admitting the physical fight this time was quite energy draining.

Honestly, the old man from the beginning was eager to muzzle this child. But in the depths of his mind it was like something was constantly holding him back from killing. Although how angry he became, the bridle in his mind did not want to escape.

It is like the relationship between grandfather and grandson. Brutal and secretive whatever grandchild. Grandpa wouldn't punish him with death. The love and affection of the relationship that holds it back. It's like that.

The pointed end of the sticking root was only a millimeter away from the nape of Mao Yu. And it will be as easy as pressing the jelly when it is stabbed.

Conditions that, if considered carefully, how dangerous Mao Yu's position.

“What kind of battle destroys the fifth world? This is between your people and the previous colonial nation.” Mao Yu asked.

Old Sir “ .. “

“A motionless air, a vortex of death where mana, an orange sky and a cemetery.” Mao Yu continues.

Old Sir “ .. “

“You bet a lot on that old war. But there are no flowers here. Well, even though maybe the flowers have become dry. At least there is still a trace of his petals.”

Old Man subconsciously withdrew the pointed root from the nape of Mao Yu by a small number of millimeters.

“Do you still want to kill me?” Mao Yu smiled sinisterly.

The Old Man felt his gaze become blurred at a moment which made him complacent with his opponent who was being subdued. Mao Yu's shadow faded before him.

YOGGGGH…..

Mao Yu kicked Old Man so hard that he fell down and fell rolling. Not delaying the situation, Mao Yu then showered the Old Man with hundreds of varying spell papers.

Explosive spells, lightning spells, space-time destruction spells, restriction spells, freeze spells, fire spells, cultivation restraint spells, vitality decimation spells and all of them were deployed to the tubi-tubed Old Man.

The old man got up after the last explosion. His appearance was chaotic, but it did not dampen the slightest bit of his spirit, strength and vitality.

From the look of his white eyes Mao Yu clearly saw what his opponent was like.

“Truly stubborn and hard-headed as the Trent nation should be.” Mao Yu wiped away the sweat and a little blood from the scuff wound on her cheek.