The branches and leaves of the world tree withered, and its roots shrank rapidly. The area covered by the world tree also became smaller and smaller. This time, Old Man Wu Ya had suffered too much, so he had no choice but to hide and recuperate.
In the ancestral court, the prehistoric stowaways received the call and flew toward the world tree. Even the three elders of Feng Shu retreated from the outskirts of jade capital and returned to the world tree.
Tens of thousands of strong practitioners were guarding the periphery of the world tree, ready for battle.
The World Tree was their hope of surviving to the next epoch, and they couldn’t afford to lose it.
On the other side, in Miluo Palace, Third Young Master and fourth young master struggled to get up and said in a deep voice, “March into the seventeenth epoch!”
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