All around were people, powerful sect hierarchs presiding, trapping Shi Hao in desperation. How could he escape?
Swish!
In another direction, rays of light like a long river accompanied by countless fragments of Dao principles and surging chaotic mist prompted a group of people to exclaim.
"World Tree Sapling!"
Even the sect hierarchs felt their hearts ablaze with desire, some charged forward with joy, knowing it was the Ten-Crowned King.
Yet, the heavens and earth shattered, and a terrifying passage appeared. The Ten-Crowned King wielded a small tree, breaking through the crowd's encirclement, attempting to escape.
The small tree was terrifying, its emanating Dao principles were no weaker than the True Immortal hand bone of Ning Chuan, causing fear among the various sect hierarchs.
The most crucial aspect was that the World Tree Sapling could dismantle arrays, and the Ten-Crowned King was about to break out.
