Countless blood-red vines suddenly surged down from between the clouds, striking like millions of arrows attacking simultaneously, a wild wind sweeping across the land, and in the darkness, a wave of Demon Qi surged towards everyone.
The arrow-like blood-red vines even dispersed the clouds in the sky, and the crown of the ancient tree finally revealed itself to the people.
The crown was a complete blood-red, without a single leaf visible, yet it was intricately intertwined, covering the sky and almost entirely covering the space above the Prefectural City, with each branch densely covered in blood-red vines. These vines seemed capable of growing at will, and at this moment, they were plunging towards the myriad souls of Tongling from the clouds.
"The ancient tree is a demon... it's a demon, and these vines are all filled with Demon Qi!"
"This... this... this is... what... demon?"
"Blood-thirsty ancient tree, I remember now, it's a Blood Demon, the Zhaoyang Blood Demon!"
