In just a short time, nearly 50 people had died under the attack of Gu Rong's tree roots. Among them, nearly 20 were Golden Core disciples. Those disciples below Foundation Establishment didn't lose much because of the distance between them.

Countless tree roots danced around like crazy snakes. That scene was extremely frightening. The onlookers in the distance were stupefied when they saw it. Damn, did this banyan tree become a spirit?

Fan Jian was entangled by an arm-thick Qi root. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. He gritted his teeth and slashed several swords at the Qi root. Under the stimulation of the incomparably sharp sword intent, he only managed to cut through the surface of the tree root.

"Motherf*cker, this tree root is even tougher than a fifth-grade magic treasure!" Fan Jian cursed in his heart. The broken sword in his hand slashed out hundreds of swords in one breath, finally letting him cut off the Qi root.

However, before he could escape, another tree root landed on his body, directly pulling him up, followed by another tree root that fiercely stabbed at him like a sharp sword. Swordsman Fan swiftly waved his sword. When he was struck by the tremendous force from the tree root, his arm went numb, and the broken sword almost flew out of his hand.

Hula, those tree roots seemed to have eyes. Dozens of them stabbed towards Fan Jian. Fan Jian couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. The Five Elements Armor quickly covered his entire body and shouted, "Break!"

Buzz! The rusty broken sword suddenly flashed with a sharp light. It was like a cold light coming out of a box. A sharp cone broke through the sack and a circle of sword light spread out. Dozens of tree roots were magically cut apart. Fan Jian was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head to look at the rusty broken sword. Just now, it was like a flash in the pan.

Kacha! Just as Fan Jian was distracted, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his shoulder. It turned out that there was a tree root circling behind him, piercing through the low-grade Fifth Grade Five Elements Armor like a piece of paper.

Fan Jian let out a muffled snort and slashed out with his backhand. However, the miraculousness of the broken sword did not appear again. It only cut through a layer of bark on the tree root.

Suddenly, a suction force came from the tree root. Fan Jian felt his vitality and blood essence being devoured madly. He couldn't help but be shocked. The broken sword in his hand chopped out one after another, but he couldn't cut the tree root apart. Furthermore, two other tree roots were stabbed into the tree root.

"Motherf*cker, I'm going to die!" Fan Jian thought to himself.

At this moment, a cold star pierced towards the tree root. It was extremely fast and sharp, directly piercing through the tree root!

Fan Jian looked at Luo Heng in astonishment. His cold eyes were like two stars hanging at the dawn of winter. The two stars suddenly transformed into two ice-cold flying swords and shot towards him. Fan Jian's brain buzzed as the broken sword in his hand trembled.

Luo Heng gave a soft sigh and slashed out several swords to cut off the roots of the two trees!

"Brother Jian, quickly retreat!" Seeing that Fan Jian was stunned at this juncture, the distant hammer could not help but tear open its throat and shout.

Now that the survivors had left the three mountain peaks of the Gong Clan, only Fan Jian and Luo Heng were left. Chu Jun couldn't help but be surprised and happy. Fan Jian seemed to have gained some insight into the Dao of the Sword, but now was clearly not the right time.

"You guys stay here, I'll go save them!" Chu Jun's figure flashed and he pounced forward.

The ten-thousand-year-old ancient banyan shook even more intensely. Countless tree roots whipped towards Chu Jun, twisted around him, and fiercely stabbed him.

Chu Jun used his agility and incredible speed to fly through countless tree roots.

Liu Suifeng, who was watching from a few miles away, couldn't help but change his expression. He blurted out, "This brat wants to die, so don't even think of coming out of Gu Rong's attack range!"

Chu Jun quickly rushed to the vicinity of Fan Jian and Luo Heng. The Tai Ah Sword in his hand swung out a stream of sharp energy and instantly cut off dozens of tree roots.

Fan Jian was still in a daze. His pupils were completely out of focus. The broken sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling incessantly, as if it contained a torrential flood that urgently needed to be unleashed.

Chu Jun and Luo Hengyi stood beside Fan Jian one after the other, brandishing their flying swords to block the tree roots. However, there were simply too many tree roots, and they were densely packed together. No matter how fast they were, they were still tired of dealing with them.

" Cool Moon Imperial Realm !" Chu Jun shouted in a low voice with his hand. A month-long white barrier instantly protected the three of them.

The defensive power of the fifth level [Moon Cold Imperial Realm] was comparable to that of an ordinary Immortal Cultivation Technique at the Divine Refinement Stage. Of course, the defensive power of the Group Defense Technique was also related to the defensive range. The larger the defensive range, the more weakened the defensive power would be.

Countless tree roots frantically attacked the Cool Moon Imperial Realm . In the eyes of everyone present, the Cool Moon Imperial Realm was completely wrapped in a sphere by the surging tree roots.

Zhao Yu, Xiao Xiao, and the others were so shocked that their faces turned pale. Dao Zheng Ming and the others were also helpless. They didn't expect the Gong Clan to have such an old tree monster hidden all the time.

"Fire, burn him with fire!" Zhao Yu suddenly shouted.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Miao Kai shouted, "All of the fire element disciples, follow me!" As he spoke, he desperately pounced into the sky.

The Little Fire Phoenix transformed into a gigantic fire bird. With a flap of its wings, it pounced towards the hundred-meter-tall ancient banyan. The experts of the Heavenly Policy Palace hesitated. The horrifying scene of the banyan tree monster absorbing hundreds of people was simply too frightening. Even a Golden Core cultivator wouldn't be able to resist. A fifth-grade magic treasure was easily pierced through.

"Motherf*cker, a bunch of scared ghosts!" Miao Kai cursed angrily, and the burning ring in his hand burned with raging flames as he crashed into Gu Rong.

"You dare to injure … my … body, you're courting death!" A stiff and cold voice sounded. Then, a huge tree root drilled out from the ground and directly pulled away the burning ring. Then, it rolled up the seedling armor. Its speed was extremely fast.

The Miao Kai seemed to have been struck by a Body Settling Curse. It was actually stuck in mid-air and couldn't move. It was immediately entangled by the tree roots!

Bang! The protective aura on Miao Kai's body was easily shattered, and his roots pierced into his flesh and blood.

"Old Miao!" Wei An swooped down, but Ye Zhong was faster than him, one of his arms quickly covered with a layer of black scales.

Zheng! Ye Zhong's incomparably sharp Qilin claw grabbed onto the tree root and tore it apart, but it was unable to break the tree root!

"Eh? It's actually a rare Qilin bloodline. Unfortunately, it hasn't fully awakened yet, but you don't have a chance!" That stiff and cold voice sounded again, but it sounded much more fluent.

The thick root of the tree tied Ye Zhong and Miao Kai together. Then, it swung and smashed into Wei An, sending him flying.

Kacha! Ye Zhong and Miao Kai were strangled until their bones creaked. The hard scales on Ye Zhong's arms began to shatter, and his flesh and blood became blurry.

The Little Fire Phoenix circled in the air a few times, and a blazing hot flame sprayed towards the banyan tree, forming a pillar of fire that was tens of meters long.

"Pill Feather Fire Phoenix, but the flames are not pure. So it's a bastard!" A cold voice came from the tree, followed by a green glow from the leaves, forming a defensive barrier around the tree, instantly blocking the surging flames.

The Little Fire Phoenix was clearly enraged by her opponent's contemptuous attitude. She flapped her wings desperately, causing the temperature of the flames to rise by a lot, and completely wrapped around the green defensive light shield.

"Hmph, this little flame wants to do something to me!" The cold voice snorted coldly.

Peng! The blazing flames exploded and rushed backwards, hitting the little fire phoenix's chest!

This counterattack was obviously not light. The Little Fire Phoenix let out a mournful cry and flew out from the blazing fire, spinning and falling in a daze.

"Beauty!" Zhao Yu activated his phantom boots and instantly appeared under the Little Fire Phoenix to hold her up.

The Little Fire Phoenix turned back into a six-or seven-year-old blonde girl with a dispirited expression. She clenched her fists and said weakly, "That tree monster is so powerful. Beauty can't save daddy!"

"Don't worry, your father is very powerful. He will definitely be fine!" Zhao Yu hurriedly comforted.

Suddenly, the hundred-meter-long ancient banyan let out an ear-piercing scream. The tree body violently moved, and the cold and hard voice became abnormally furious, "Damn, you're courting death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the roots around Miao Kai and Ye Zhong loosened abruptly. The roots attacking the Cool Moon Imperial Realm also stopped and quickly retreated underground. At this moment, a petite figure emerged from the ground. The red rouge mole between his eyebrows was none other than Little Zhao Ling.

It turned out that when everyone's attention was focused on the sky, Xiaoxiao quietly drilled underground and ruthlessly smashed into the main root of the banyan tree. The destructive power of the cold Yin elemental energy was extremely terrifying, instantly causing considerable damage to Gu Rong.

"Damn demon, you've angered me!" The hundred-meter-long ancient banyan shook violently, as if it was an old man who was burning with rage and trembling with rage.

Just as the little Zhao Ling rushed out of the ground, countless tree roots stabbed out like spears!

"Ah!"

A tree root pierced through his small left calf, causing blood to gush out like a spring!

Xiao Xiaoxiao cried out in pain, her face wrinkled in pain as she turned around and pointed out, "Yin Corrosion!"

Hu! A cold and faint whirlpool appeared out of thin air and instantly corroded the tree root. However, before she had the chance to escape, a tree root had already wrapped around her waist, and the tip of the tip of the root pierced into her heart.

"Brother Jun, save me!" Xiao Xiao screamed and clenched the tree root tightly with her small hand.

Bang! The Cool Moon Imperial Realm exploded, and three shadows rushed over. The three swords slashed down with cold sword intent.

Chi! Chi! Chi

The root of the tree around Xiaoxiao's waist was broken into three pieces. Chu Jun stretched out his left hand and wrapped it around Xiaoxiao's waist. He shouted in a low voice, "Retreat!"

Fan Jianluo moved horizontally from left to right, his three long swords dancing so tightly that they could not penetrate the air. He flew backwards, and countless tree roots were cut off!

Fan Jian drew his sword faster and purer. Obviously, after an epiphany, the Sword Heart advanced to the second level of the Sword Heart, just like Luo Heng. However, his cultivation was far inferior to Luo Heng's.

"Damn it!" A cold and furious shout rang out. Suddenly, a huge crack appeared on the ground. Immediately after, a scarlet tree root that was as red as blood abruptly burrowed out and pounced towards Chu Jun's group of three like a poisonous snake.

Luo Heng's sword thrust out!

Fan Jian stabbed out!

Chu Jun slashed down with his sword!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

All three swords were sent flying!

"Be careful!" Chu Jun threw Xiao Xiaoxiao back with all his strength. The Sun Moon Divine Armor suddenly lit up and quickly pounced forward, using his body to block the tree roots.

"Boss!" Fan Jian couldn't help but exclaim in alarm as Luo Heng pulled Fan Jian back quickly.

Bang! The blood-red tree roots landed on Chu Jun's body, directly sending him flying.