A group of people appeared amidst a mountain range.

"This is my communication spirit talisman. The rest is up to you. I’m leaving first!"

"Aren’t you afraid that I’ll run away?"

Li Mu was quite surprised, not expecting him to leave so decisively.

Chen Xuan smiled, "There’s no place for a senior like you in Great Yu, but I have one!"

"Take this. It might be useful for controlling the array!"

Li Mu handed over an array map.

"Thanks!"

Having said that, the figure vanished right before him.

Li Mu stood there in a daze, unable to calm his heart.

"Ancestor, who is he?"

"Leave!"

...

Above Yong’an Prefecture.

Zhan Tian’s body burst with extreme brilliance, filled with excitement.

"Yes, this is the feeling!"

His heart raced with excitement; the feeling had arrived.

Shi the Third punched his shoulder, and Zhan Tian rewarded him with a kick in turn.

The two engaged in fierce close combat, their figures constantly shifting in the air. Wherever they fought, the space cracked, and below them, the aftermath of the battle turned everything to ruins.

Even the two Tree-man Race individuals at the peak of the eighth layer dared not intervene.

After all, their physical bodies couldn’t compete with those two.

However, as time went on, Zhan Tian’s injuries increased, while Shi the Third received continuous healing from the two Tree-man Race individuals, recovering instantly even after suffering heavy blows from Zhan Tian.

"Drag him down!"

"Today, let him fall in Yong’an Prefecture!"

The nearby Tree-man Race seized the opportunity to unleash a green ring, attempting to trap Zhan Tian.

But....

"Bang!"

Zhan Tian punched the spiritual power ring, shattering it instantly.

"Damn, show some respect!"

He punched Shi the Third away and, in a flash, appeared in front of the Tree-man Race individual.

"Taste Grandpa Zhan Tian’s fist!"

In an instant, a series of punch shadows emerged.

"Get lost!"

The Tree-man Race roared in anger, not daring to hold back against Zhan Tian, unleashing all their power, cloaked in spiritual power.

"Bang! Bang! Bang...."

Under the barrage of punch shadows, the spiritual power shield shattered instantly, sending him crashing to the ground.

"Boom!"

A thousand-meter-deep ravine appeared.

"Bang!"

A figure flew out from the ravine, body bloodied and mangled, but recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can you kill me?"

With a contemptuous look, he stared at Zhan Tian.

Their race’s healing ability made it impossible to kill him unless it was a one-hit kill.

"Damn, as troublesome as a cling-sticking plaster!"

Zhan Tian felt quite annoyed.

The ease of killing that previous peak eighth layer was largely due to taking them by surprise.

As he said, unless it was a one-hit kill, it was indeed very difficult to kill someone from the Tree-man Race.

The next moment, he charged at Shi the Third again, preferring the feeling of fighting him.

Within the space cracks, Chen Xuan’s concealment ability operated to the fullest, constantly changing positions, keeping his distance from Zhan Tian. Otherwise, once the space fractured, he would be exposed.

His eyes glowed blue, locked onto Zhan Tian.

The apertures, jade bones, and spiritual power within him.... were fully boiling, but hadn’t reached their peak.

"Just one more push."

Chen Xuan murmured. Shi the Third alone wasn’t enough to stimulate him, but the two peak eighth layer Tree-man Race individuals were intentionally holding back, only needing to heal Shi the Third from the side.

Had it not been for that person who spoke too much just now, provoking Zhan Tian, they wouldn’t have taken the beating.

The array map Li Mu had given him earlier appeared in his hand as he immersed himself in it.

"Just as I thought!"

Previously, he was puzzled about why this was given to him. The array seemed like a defensive one, but once reversed, it became offensive.

"Looks like Li Mu had a backup plan all along."

Someone like him wouldn’t easily become a lackey. If not for the Li Family members in the hands of both clans, he wouldn’t be so obedient for the Human Race’s sake.

"Boost Elder Zhan’s strength!"

A mischievous smile flashed across Chen Xuan’s face as he activated the array map.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

"Boom!"

Four bolts of lightning appeared out of nowhere, striking the four peak eighth layer experts simultaneously.

"Pfft!..."

All four spat blood at the same time, showing how powerful the array was.

"What’s going on?"

Shi the Third was stunned!

As for the two Tree-man Race experts, they looked somewhat terrified.

Where did the lightning come from!

But even though Zhan Tian was struck, he became unusually excited.

"Refreshing!"

"Hahaha..."

He laughed maniacally, like a madman, instantly charging at Shi the Third.

"Hmph! Maniac!"

Shi the Third cursed, and the two engaged in close combat once more.

"Hmm?"

Within the space rift, Chen Xuan controlled the array to slowly gather lightning again.

Lightning capable of injuring peak eighth layer experts wasn’t easy to gather; the previous one was prepared by Li Mu.

"Seems like the Tree-man Race is really scared of lightning!"

"Moreover..."

His eyes flickered with blue light; the places where the two Tree-man Race individuals were struck by lightning couldn’t heal.

"I see!"

Chen Xuan chuckled to himself. He figured a race couldn’t be this overpowered; they were actually weak against lightning.

That makes sense!

"Bang!"

Shi the Third was punched away by the frenzied Zhan Tian, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Heal me!"

He roared at the two Tree-man Race individuals.

At this time, cracks appeared on his chest, and his aura was turbulent. Zhan Tian was a lunatic, entirely ignoring his own injuries.

"Heal my ass!"

Zhan Tian’s killing punch arrived in an instant. Though he didn’t know why the two weren’t healing him, he welcomed it!