What, a saint?

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Li Wuguang asked in astonishment: "Master, you are not mistaken, are you? You said Wanyu Daoren is a saint, how is this possible?"

"Why, are you questioning my words?" Gu Xingshang glanced at him.

"No, no, no, I dare not."

Li Wuguang was startled and waved his hands repeatedly.

Li Wushui beside him swallowed his saliva: "Master, Wuguang is not questioning you, but Wanyu Daoist is actually a saint, this... this is too unbelievable."

At this time, he heard the old ancestor Lieyang also said: "Gu Xingshang is not talking nonsense, this Wanyu Daoist is indeed a saint."

"His cultivation is far beyond yours. If he deliberately conceals it, it is indeed difficult for you to find it."

"But this is the best. We were just talking about finding the third saint, and now we have it, right?"

"As long as this Wanyu Daoist cooperates, I can kill the tree demon."

"Old man, why should he cooperate with you? Why can't I be the leader and kill the demon?" Gu Xingshang was dissatisfied.

"Because I am stronger than you, naturally when we join forces later, I should be the leader. Do you really think you are stronger than me?"

Gu Xingshang did not speak.

Even though he has broken through the saint realm, he has to admit that the old ancestor Lieyang is still stronger than him after all.

At this time, Zhao Mu had already walked in front of the crowd.

He glanced at everyone and smiled slightly: "Everyone, long time no see, how are you!"

"Fellow Daoist Wanyu, you have deceived me so badly, I didn't expect you to be a saint?"

Liang Musheng smiled bitterly first.

"Haha, did I lie?"

Zhao Mu smiled: "I have never said that I am a sage, but you have always believed so."

Can it be explained like this?

You didn't say it, but when others said you were a sage, you never denied it!

Everyone was speechless.

"Well, now is not the time to reminisce."

Ancestor Lieyang said.

He looked at Zhao Mu: "Wanyu Taoist, right? You've come just in time. Listen to my instructions later. The three of us working together should be enough to kill the tree demon."

"Should?"

Zhao Mu asked with a smile: "What everyone wants now is not should. How sure are you that you can kill the demon?"

"Seventy percent!"

"So little?"

"Little?"

Ancestor Lieyang frowned and said: "It is a demon after all. Although it has been sealed for ten thousand years and its strength has been greatly reduced, it is still very difficult to deal with. Who dares to say that he can be absolutely sure of killing it?"

"Me!"

"What?"

Ancestor Lieyang was stunned.

"I said, I am 100% sure of killing the demon."

Zhao Mu looked indifferent.

"Are you kidding me?"

Ancestor Lieyang laughed and cried: "Young man, don't think that you are invincible just because you have broken through the saint realm. I can't do it, so how can you, a junior, be so arrogant?"

Zhao Mu didn't speak, but Gu Xingshang spoke instead.

"Hehe, I think he is not talking nonsense. Old man, why do you think the tree demon suddenly stopped attacking? Who is it afraid of? You?"

"Gu Xingshang, what do you mean?"

"Nothing, I just want to advise you not to act like an elder in front of everyone. You have indeed lived longer than a turtle, but it does not mean that you are better than others."

"Gu Xingshang, don't be too arrogant."

"Hmph, it's better than you think you are, old man."

The two were staring at each other, but they saw Zhao Mu suddenly walk past them and walk straight to the tree demon.

"Young man, what are you doing?" The old ancestor Lieyang shouted.

"Of course, I'm killing the demon. I don't want to waste words with you."

Zhao Mu walked step by step to the top of the tree demon and looked down coldly.

At this time, the branches of the tree demon were like countless tentacles, which were retracted to separate Zhao Mu from himself.

It seems that he is afraid.

Zhao Mu looked thoughtful: "Although I don't know why that person wants to let you out, I think if I kill you, I can get some clues, right?"

"Haha, today I will show you what's so powerful about the demon that scares all living beings in the world?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Mu fell and smashed himself into the crown of the demon.

"What is he doing? Why did he fall into the crown? Even if he has the cultivation of a saint, he can't resist the venom secreted by so many leaves?"

The old ancestor Lieyang screamed.

But before his voice fell, the crown of the tree demon suddenly shook violently.

Countless branches shook wildly, and leaves rubbed against each other, making a creepy and weird sound.

At the same time, a huge and vast mana suddenly surged out from the crown.

This magical power was as majestic as the power of heaven, spreading out in a mighty manner, and actually forced everyone present to retreat hundreds of feet away.

Gu Xingshang was completely shocked, and the old ancestor Lieyang was even more shocked, his jaw almost dropped.

Because the magical power emanating from the tree canopy at this moment was not an ordinary saint realm at all, but had already entered the twelfth level of saint.

Although the two of them were both saints, they only had the third or fourth level of cultivation, which was far inferior to Zhao Mu who was watching the tree canopy.

But this was not the most shocking thing for them.

What really made them feel incredible was that Zhao Mu, who was in the tree canopy at the moment, was not suppressed by the demonic energy.

You know, including the two saints, everyone present had their cultivation greatly suppressed because of the influence of the demonic energy.

For example, although Lieyang Patriarch and Gu Xingshang were saints, they were suppressed back to the sage realm by the demonic energy.

Otherwise, how could it be so difficult for them to deal with the tree demon?

But what they couldn't figure out was why Zhao Mu could ignore the demonic energy and his cultivation didn't drop at all?

The doubt in their hearts made the two of them stare at the tree canopy.

But how could they know that the Taoist Wanyu they saw was not a living person at all, not even a living being.

That's right, the demon is the nemesis of all living beings in the world. It stands to reason that no living being can get rid of the influence of the demonic energy.

But... what if it is a magic weapon?

And it's not an ordinary magic weapon, but a magic weapon with power comparable to a divine weapon?

Boom!

At this moment, nine-color light surged out from the tree canopy, like a huge colorful ocean, directly covering the entire tree demon head.

Nine-color light, like mercury pouring on the ground, madly drilled into the body of the tree demon head, leaving the demon head with thousands of holes in an instant.

"Woo woo..."

The tree demon head trembled violently, and countless leaves rustled, obviously suffering from great pain.

This time, it was no longer the monks who were desperate, but the tree demon head.

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