Han Xing pondered for a moment and looked at himself.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand something, his heart shook violently!

The entity the ancient tree spoke of is Hunter.

And what Han Xing didn’t expect was,

Hunter actually relied on his own power to condense the divine format, then broke through to become a demigod.

No wonder, that so-called God of Tricks. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Would rather go to great lengths to threaten him with the Witch Race, to force him to hand over Hunter’s divine format.

If what the ancient tree said is true.

Then Hunter’s divine format might very well be a key to the supreme path!

The importance of the divine format in Han Xing’s backpack increased several times in his eyes.

Han Xing took a deep breath and endeavored to calm the shock in his heart.

He continued to ask, "And the second one?"

The ancient tree looked at the distant ancient kingdom, then slowly spoke a name.

"Demon Race Emperor."

Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

"It’s him..."

Everyone knew of this existence.

In the item material ’Strong Fragment’, it notes the grand event of the Abyss Realm invading the Holy Spirit Realm.

The Demon Race Emperor was the mastermind behind this event.

It is said that he, relying on his own strength, suppressed all the strong of the Holy Spirit Realm to the point where they couldn’t lift their heads.

After being defeated by a joint effort.

He could still slash out an Abyssal Rift, a channel connecting the two realms with a single sword.

If it was him, possessing such power wouldn’t be surprising.

The ancient tree nodded slowly.

"Having talked about demigods, let me tell you about the realm above demigods, which is divine spirits."

Everyone focused all their spirit and listened sideways.

The ancient tree continued, "Demigods have the ability to sever the lines of destiny of mortals, which is actually an evolution of the power of rules."

"When reaching divine spirits, they have completely mastered these rules."

"Aside from having short-term foresight, the ability to seek fortune and avoid calamity, etc."

"The flesh bodies of divine spirits also turn towards a non-life state."

"They are nearly eternally undead, even if you destroy their flesh, turning it to ash, they will resurrect from the rules."

"Therefore, as long as these rules exist, divine spirits cannot be killed."

Han Xing and the others furrowed their brows.

They finally realized the terror of the divine spirit realm.

As long as the rules remain, they won’t die.

This kind of enemy truly makes one feel despair.

No wonder there’s been no divine spirit downfall since the Dark Age ended.

Ask, what kind of existence can erase the rules of the world?

Han Xing felt a burst of relief in his heart.

Thankfully, before they went to provoke that divine spirit, they came to the Sky Island Forest to inquire about such information.

Otherwise, they would plunge in blindly, and not even know how they died.

Han Xing tentatively said, "So according to what you say, below divine level, there really isn’t a way to kill a divine spirit?"

The ancient tree laughed, "Master of the Human Race, don’t be nervous."

"What I mentioned as eternally undead, able to resurrect infinitely from the rules, are the means of True Gods."

"True Gods completely integrate the rules into their bodies, they themselves are the embodiment of rules."

"And most ordinary divine spirits have only just condensed their divine bodies, far from reaching this level."

"As long as their divine bodies are completely destroyed, preventing them from returning to the rules, you can completely obliterate such an existence."

Hope reignited in Han Xing’s eyes.

Among divine spirits, there are also distinctions between strength.

Aside from the True Gods who integrate completely with rules,

there are also divine spirits who have just condensed their divine bodies.

"You mean, this God of Tricks is just an ordinary divine spirit who has condensed a divine body?"

The ancient tree nodded.

"However, you mustn’t underestimate ordinary divine spirits either."

"The mighty power they possess is far beyond comparison to demigods."

"Although they can’t resurrect infinitely, they can also perfectly use the power of rules."

"For example, the God of Tricks."

"It is a divine spirit that controls the rule of ’trickery’."

At this moment, the ancient tree said something terrifying.

"In other words, when living creatures in the world have trickery thoughts in their minds, they will be captured by this power of rules."

"Including when you are plotting against the ’God of Tricks,’ it might already know your intentions!"

Everyone’s heart shook violently!

If it really is as the ancient tree said,

The God of Tricks controls the trickery law.

Then this creature excels at using schemes to deal with enemies.

And Han Xing and the others planning to deal with it is like brandishing a sword before Guan Gong, courting death!

"Brother Xing..."

Cheng Jianyong shouted worriedly beside him.

After Han Xing pondered for a moment, he waved his hand.

Indicating to everyone not to worry.

There wasn’t much fear in his eyes.

"Don’t worry, even if that guy knows, it’s no problem."

"Anyway, we eventually have to confront it head-on."

"Moreover, this ancient tree elder also said, the God of Tricks can be killed."

"Then there’s nothing to fear!"

Although the strength of the God of Tricks exceeded Han Xing’s expectations.

But Han Xing’s improvement speed has far surpassed everyone’s imagination.

Ever since the end of the battle with the Giant Dragon Race.

Han Xing has once again welcomed a terrifying transformation!

Everyone also held great confidence in Han Xing.

At this moment, Han Xing said again:

"I understand, thank you for explaining so much to us."

"Then, we shall leave."

The ancient tree then said, "Master of the Human Race, have you already decided to fight this divine spirit head-on?"

Han Xing nodded, "Yes, blindly avoiding and yielding will accomplish nothing."

"It will only continually demand more conditions, squeezing every bit of value from us."

"I don’t want to become like you, neither human nor ghost."

The ancient tree listened, smiled bitterly, and shook its head.

Han Xing said no more, took his team, and left the center of the Forest Continent.

Just as they were about to leave.

Aging voice suddenly came from behind the ancient tree.

"Master of the Human Race, please stay..."

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