Nie Tian’s face split into a brutal smile.

As powerful as Grand Monarch Blood Axe was, fear and astonishment appeared on his face as he lost his demonic tool and had his body penetrated by the seventy-two tree branches.

“Grow.” As Nie Tian spoke with an icy expression, wisps of wood power flew out of him into the tree branches.

After the wisps of refined wood power fused into the tree branches, countless mysterious patterns were activated and manifested on their ...