Global Catastrophe: I Begin to Evolve from an Ancient Tree-Chapter 130: Fierce Battle

In the dense forest, trees collapsed, revealing six people in purple Taoist robes, cooperating to kill one person.

This person was none other than Gu Fang, who sent messages to Zhang Ming and the others.

"Hand over the Divine Spirit Fruit, and I’ll leave you an intact corpse!"

The speaker was one of the young men in purple robes, exuding an imposing air, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, his voice cold, and his gaze towards Gu Fang filled with icy killing intent.

This person was none other than Zhuo Zhaoping, the candidate Saint Son of Celestial Thunder Sacred Land entering the Secret Realm of the Saint this time, a powerful Daoist of perfect completeness.

Upon hearing this.

Gu Fang remained silent, merely fighting and retreating under the siege of six. Although he possessed the Overlord Divine Body, his cultivation was ultimately at the fifth tier of inferior grade, and he hadn’t obtained the subsequent cultivation method for the Overlord Divine Body, making it impossible to truly contend with six fifth-tier Daoists of perfect completeness.

Especially Zhuo Zhaoping, being a candidate Saint Son, his strength was extremely formidable, even comparable to a sixth-tier True Monarch.

In such a situation, Gu Fang naturally had no chance of winning.

However.

Although he was suppressed, he always left a way out, never giving the six an opportunity to completely encircle him. After all, if encircled in such a predicament, it would mean death and the end of the path.

As for the Divine Spirit Fruit Zhuo Zhaoping spoke of, it was a sixth-tier Spirit Medicine, greatly beneficial for breaking through to True Monarch. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Upon entering the Secret Realm of the Saint, Gu Fang discovered a mature Divine Spirit Fruit, and had just picked it when people from Celestial Thunder Sacred Land found him, leading to the current scene.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

Gu Fang’s fists shook the heavens, and under immense pressure, the blood of the Overlord Divine Body gradually awakened, unleashing formidable power that made the cultivators of Celestial Thunder Sacred Land frown deeply.

"This person is not simple, clearly only at the initial entrance of Daoist, yet has such strength!"

One young man among the fifth-tier Daoists of perfect completeness was somewhat shocked upon seeing this.

For an ordinary initial Daoist, being attacked by their six combined forces, they would likely fall instantly, unlike this person who held on so long.

Clearly.

The opponent’s foundation was extraordinarily deep, already reaching a level comparable to a Saint Son of a Sacred Land.

Zhuo Zhaoping’s eyes turned cold upon hearing this: "Kill him with all your might, leave no future troubles!"

The stronger the foundation Gu Fang displayed, the more intense the killing intent within him became.

In Zhuo Zhaoping’s view, any prodigy is a threat to his path of enlightenment in the future; eliminating one is prudent, leaving no room for a return.

Furthermore, both sides had already become mortal enemies this time, so he couldn’t let the opponent return alive.

"Boom——"

Just as Zhuo Zhaoping took a step forward, his entire body’s qi and blood vibrated like thunder. When he launched a punch, it was already with startling thunder.

Gu Fang roared angrily, his right fist also punching out, a vast and surging qi and blood emanating, transforming in the void into a majestic figure with an unclear face.

The massive pressure spread, and the two punches suddenly collided.

"Crack!"

In the face of this force, space itself shattered like a mirror, and Gu Fang only felt his entire body’s qi and blood surging uncontrollably, his body retreating several steps.

Meanwhile.

Zhuo Zhaoping’s inner qi and blood also boiled.

Just as he was secretly shocked, a sense of danger suddenly arose in his heart, instinctively making him dodge to the left, and a sword tip abruptly thrust out, just grazing past Zhuo Zhaoping’s shoulder.

The next instant.

The longsword changed stance, the initially straight stab shifted to a diagonal sweep, intending to cut down the opponent’s neck directly. Zhuo Zhaoping flicked his finger, his iron-breaking and gold-splitting forefinger directly deflecting the longsword.

Immediately after.

Zhuo Zhaoping retreated several steps.

Only then did he see clearly what the person who had just attacked him looked like.

"Who are you, daring to ambush this Saint Son secretly!"

Zhuo Zhaoping’s expression turned sinister, his gaze coldly fixed on Ye Jiu. The opponent’s strength was not too strong, barely at the Dragon Transformation level.

But the assassination technique just now was pure mastery, timed perfectly. If it were any other Daoist of perfect completeness, they might have already been taken down.

All happened in a flash, and when Zhuo Zhaoping shouted sternly, the other five from Celestial Thunder Sacred Land just reacted.

Just then.

A terrifying force erupted.

Only to see swirling thunder falling from the sky, thick lightning like wild dragons breaking through the air, instantly engulfing two of the cultivators.

Almost at the same time, another powerful force erupted, attacking the remaining members of Celestial Thunder Sacred Land.

"Come, let’s fight again!"

Seeing this situation, Gu Fang naturally understood that Zhang Ming and the others had arrived. Immediately, he charged towards Zhuo Zhaoping with large strides.

"I didn’t expect you to have a backup plan, but today, no matter who comes, you must die!"

Zhuo Zhaoping’s expression was ferocious, and the stronger the foundation Gu Fang displayed, the more intense his killing intent became.

Though changes occurred now, as the candidate Saint Son of Celestial Thunder Sacred Land, Zhuo Zhaoping believed he feared no one.

Soon.

The two figures were completely locked in combat.

...

In the Cyan Yang Realm, Gu Qingyang observed the battle between the two and couldn’t help but nod secretly.

"The Overlord Divine Body is indeed terrifyingly powerful, with limitless potential. The stronger the fighting intent in one’s heart, the stronger the power becomes. Although the candidate Saint Son of Celestial Thunder Sacred Land is not weak, he may not necessarily suppress Gu Fang.

Moreover, Zhang Ming, Lin Ling, and the others are all extraordinarily strong. Without additional external support, Celestial Thunder Sacred Land is likely to be defeated in this battle!"

In terms of numbers, Zhang Ming’s side was at a disadvantage.

In terms of cultivation, Zhang Ming’s side also had no advantage.

But in the clash of strong ones, cultivation doesn’t truly represent everything. One’s accumulated foundation, combat experience, and other aspects can all become factors in determining victory.

Among the five, only Ye Jiu lacked a special constitution, but he had absolute mastery in assassination. Given the opportunity, assassinating a Daoist was as simple as eating and drinking.

As for Zhang Ming and the others, they couldn’t be measured by an ordinary realm.

Therefore.

Gu Qingyang could almost predict the outcome of this battle.

Sure enough——

After Gu Qingyang made his judgment, within less than half an hour, the tide of battle changed.

Ye Jiu played a role at the critical moment, and a Daoist of perfect completeness fighting Zhang Ming was caught off guard and had his chest pierced by Ye Jiu’s sword, with fatal injuries quickly rendering him defenseless.

As the first of the fifth-tier Daoists of perfect completeness fell, the balance of the scene was instantly broken, and Zhang Ming, who had been resisting the pressure of two Daoists of perfection by himself, now faced reduced pressure with one fallen.

And finally.

Despite suffering injuries himself, Zhang Ming punched and blasted the head of that Celestial Thunder Sacred Land prodigy, causing them to die completely.