Fighting On Two Fonts

The brilliant rays around the Hong Meng Dragon Tree had transitioned from their original golden-yellowish color to an exquisite shade of dark purple, while the divine light flashing from its body was nearly consumed by a greenish light.

A greenish light belonging to Yuan Sage Shending.

Yuan Sage Shending had arrived under the Hong Meng Dragon Tree. His back faced the crowd, giving off the airy demeanor of a divine being.

"Yuan Sage Wuxiang! I'm not seeing you out!" Yuan Sage Shending snapped as the radiance that represented Yuan Sage Wuxiang dissipated from the Hong Meng Dragon Tree.

Yuan Sage Wuxiang was more than 1,000 feet away from the Hong Meng Dragon Tree. His eyes burned with anger, as he had lost his best chance to obtain the Hong Meng Dragon Tree.

Obtaining the Hong Meng Dragon Tree would allow him to achieve transcendence.