Mo Xiu Must Die!

Hundreds of feet high in the sky.

Zhao Lingshang opened her eyes, looked down, and found that the trees in a radius of a hundred miles were withered. She was stunned.

"How could this be?" She said suspiciously.

Mo Xiu knew what Zhao Lingshang was referring to. He glanced at her and said leisurely: "A trace of the power of the Sacred Tree of Beginning in your body can bring the trees below to life."

"How to manifest the power of that sacred tree?" Zhao Lingshang hurriedly asked for advice.

Mo Xiu was silent for a short while and finally taught her.

At the same time, in the hall where the elders of the Everlasting Sword Sect were located.

Seeing that most of the elders pointed the finger at Mo Xiu, Cao Tianfang only felt a headache.

He glanced at Dong Wanqian below and motioned with a look.