Chapter 552

The Minghuang Sect naturally possesses supreme divine artifacts.

But over a decade ago, the Zong Sect discovered a new ancient land and found something related to the Wish God Tree within it.

So he waited until now.

Compared to the Wish God Tree, the Zong Sect's supreme divine artifacts are still far inferior.

"A gift from the Heavenly Dao!"

Expectation surged in Sikong Wuque's eyes.

"The prodigies from the four regions entering the Barbarian Sea this time are all quite powerful; there are many who have achieved ten percent true meaning."

"According to our spies placed outside."

"It is said that the one named Meng Zhangqing seems to possess dual perfect true meanings."

Xue Youzi spoke up.

"Dual perfect?"

Sikong Wuque raised his eyebrows slightly. "Are you sure?"

If it were someone who had cultivated in the Life and Death Realm for decades, he might understand; for instance, he himself was already extremely close.

One path at ten percent.

One path at eight percent.

But according to the intelligence, Meng Zhangqing seems to be only in his early twenties.

"Uncertain, merely rumors,"

Xue Youzi shook his head. "But even so, what of it? With Lord Sikong's martial arts foundation and the Demon Lord bloodline, no one here will be your match."

Hearing this.

Sikong Wuque walked forward with his hands clasped behind his back.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He had even defeated the eighth seat, and even the fifth seat, of the True Righteous Holy Land.

Let alone these prodigies from the four regions.

In his view, it made no difference whether the Martial Prohibition Array was present or not; no one could survive his attacks!

Even the leader of the Southern Region that his master had repeatedly warned him to be careful of!

It was just that he was always steady.

With the Martial Prohibition Array in place, there was no need to act; one should proceed as safely as possible.

Otherwise, he would definitely descend to meet these prodigies from the four regions!

Boom!

Suddenly, a pillar of light from the distance shot straight into the sky!

A sacred aura swept across the four seas and eight directions.

"It has ripened!"

Sikong Wuque's eyes burned with eagerness.

—

The pillar of light shot into the sky.

A strange fruit resembling a crescent moon gradually ripened.

A rich fragrance.

Enveloped heaven and earth!

It was the Wish God Fruit!

Those who smelled it felt their bodies tremble; all their hidden treasures stirred, radiating an emotion of longing!

"The God Fruit has ripened!"

Someone shouted.

Innate desires within their hearts were triggered, like a flood rushing a thousand li.

It was impossible to suppress.

All previous thoughts were cast aside.

Their eyes held only that God Fruit!

"Truly a supreme divine artifact!"

Meng Zhangqing sobered up immediately.

Because the Martial True Domain resided in his mind.

Just now, a strange feeling had surged in his heart, making him feel as though he was slipping into madness.

He only wanted to obtain that God Fruit.

For this, he was willing to give everything!

"Calm down!"

Meng Zhangqing shouted loudly; his tongue struck like spring thunder, roaring with a boom.

The Southern Region prodigies nearby, who had just been about to rush forward, sobered up.

Fear of the aftermath appeared in their eyes.

Including Yu Hongxue.

"You all retreat; just observe from afar."

Meng Zhangqing looked at Mo Xiaoyu, the Shi brothers, and others.

"Mm-mm!"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded hurriedly.

Her small face turned pale.

If Uncle Meng hadn't reminded her, she would have rushed in by now.

And that kind of battlefield.

Was not something she could participate in!

Immediately, they all retreated one by one.

Everyone understood clearly.

The struggle for this Divine Spirit Fruit had nothing to do with them; today they had come at most to be spectators.........

Of course, there would be those who harbored the thought of a fisherman reaping the benefits.

Wait until these top-tier experts had fought enough, exhausted their trump cards and drained their strength, then rush in to pick the peaches.

But that would be very difficult.

Boom!

At the top of the Divine Spirit Tree.

The battle was about to erupt!

Han Yuanzhen arrived first.

Beside him were many demons whose minds had been bewitched by the divine object.

At this moment, they no longer feared Han Yuanzhen's martial might.

One by one, they launched attacks.

"Get lost!"

Han Yuanzhen's gaze was icy.

The long blade on his back unsheathed!

He slashed horizontally; the blade light was brilliant and biting.

It caused many to snap back to their senses, their faces filled with fear, but now there was no time to dodge; they could only choose to endure it head-on.

The result was predictable.

Naturally, they were slashed flying, severely injured and unconscious.

"The Divine Spirit Fruit is mine!"

Han Yuanzhen approached the Divine Spirit Fruit, preparing to pluck it.

But behind him, a fierce wind howled.

Following it were two Buddhist exclamations!

"Amitabha!"