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"I indeed have this idea, if we can seize the Taichu Divine Tree in one fell swoop, perhaps we can resolve the catastrophe of the Heavenly Demons," Yang Ji said in a deep voice.
"The Great Tribulation of the Heavenly Demons arises because of the Taichu Divine Tree. If we snatch away the Taichu Divine Tree, then we can dissolve the disaster," the Buddha-Demon spoke out.
"Alright then, I'll join the two seniors when the time comes," Yang Ji nodded in agreement.
"Before that, we plan to storm the main camp of the Heavenly Demons to probe their reality and see just how much strength they have accumulated over these more than two hundred thousand years." As Mu Yuan, the Great Sage, spoke, forty-nine immense auras suddenly rose from his body.
Over these years, not only had he achieved the state of a Profound Immortal, but relying on the Taiyuan Dao Sect's Supreme World-Stabilizing Treasure Replica, the "Taiyuan Mace," he had gathered forty-nine Red Dust Immortals.
