Divine Tree beheading!

Countless branches pierced the sky like waves of sweat.

In a flash, a thick emerald green color surged and roared like a wave. The sound of wind and thunder swept across ten thousand miles and swept up!

However, as soon as everything got close to the eye in the sky, it was like a bubble. In the blink of an eye, everything turned into ashes and scattered onto the earth.

The wind howled, and like a vast Black Snow, it instantly scattered across the entire Cizhou.

Qing Ming was high up in the sky, and the pupils on it were getting bigger and bigger. The huge cocoon that wrapped around PEI Ling was withering, cracking, and breaking inch by inch.

Countless remains fell like rain, revealing PEI Ling's figure.

His black robe fluttered in the wind, and the nine souls saber, which was wrapped in a dense Blood Fiend, was suspended by his side. The murderous aura around his body was flourishing, and he was protecting him.