The King of Black Fog

The most crucial, still, is mana, he only possesses ten thousand years of mana!

At this moment, the Primordial Divine Tree was in a mystical status, continuously extracting essence, so mana would not be exhausted, but the limit of its outburst could only be ten thousand years.

The gods and immortals, along with the onlookers, all held their breath.

Finally going to seize a Dao Fruit?

The Magical Power Divine Form maintained a handprint with one finger pointing to the sky and the other to the earth, at a level of entry into the hall of excellence, only this way could the Tathagata's Golden Body be activated.

The Emerald Bee Sword Ball had long flown away, shattering the Li Yuanqi Blade, yet was repeatedly repelled by the Spiral Force of the wild bull, unable to achieve feats.

Everyone could see that the Magical Power Divine Form could not free a hand.

In some eyes of Peak Divine Position beings, a clear light flickered; they moved to suppress the Dao Fruit, they would not exert their full strength, but if the Dao Fruit was suppressed, they would act in earnest.

"This Star Spirit is far too inferior to Pangu, can't even pass the First Tribulation of the Three Tribulations." Even with the sharp eyes of the Yanzi Clan, they could not see what else Li Changzhou could use to resist.

At this moment, a wisp of terrifying fluctuation suddenly came from somewhere.

Everyone's hearts throbbed with dread, especially the Qin-named Divine Position powerhouse wielding the War Spear, and the wild bull god approaching the Magical Power Divine Form.

Before they had time to look over, they saw two shocking beams of light flash across the sky.

At this time, the crowd looked towards the source of the terrifying fluctuation.

The withered bones sitting under the tree were struggling to raise their eyes, shooting out two beams of light, then slowly closed again as if unable to sustain them.

The terrifying fluctuation disappeared along with it.

Thud!

An observer fell to the ground, pointing at the sky in terror.

The Qin-named Divine Position powerhouse had disappeared, the Heavenly Blade within the Tathagata's Handprint slowly dissipated;

The towering figure of the wild bull stood rigidly in place, only with two small holes on its body, the entire body being sucked through the holes, falling into an unnamed place.

"Hiss!!" The always calm Artifact Spirit Spiritual Snake suddenly hissed.

At the horizon's edge, there were two marks as if a map was scorched, although the charred marks were healing, but... the Mountain and River Map had been damaged!

Boom!!

In the instant when everyone was in a daze, the Magical Power Divine Form, Qi Divine Form, and Mysterious Technique Divine Form simultaneously moved.

Despite their completely different temperaments, they all carried a heroic spirit of the origin.

In just this moment, the three divine forms joined forces to slay countless Immortal Positions.

The Immortal Position experts who had previously teamed up to ambush the Magical Power Divine Form were all killed without exception, turning into stars in the sky, waiting for resurrection.

Whoosh!

As if a great wind rose, the heavens and earth whipped up a storm of essence visible to the naked eye.

The deepest things floated up a large section, the highest things suddenly fell, the ability of the withered bones to absorb essence skyrocketed, ever closer to reality.

"All Immortal Positions, retreat!" She Bei, the Eight-tailed Fox, and others shouted in unison instinctively.

How could it be?!

How could it be possible?!

The withered bones sat in the void, unable to even move a fingertip, yet why did their eyes open, gazing perfectly at the Qin-named Divine Position and wild bull god?

Unless, the Magical Power Divine Form had chosen the position from the beginning!

"This also proves his weakness!" snarled She Bei, moments ago, just a flicker of gaze made him fearful!

If it weren't for the Erba Gods holding him, he would be dead too!

"Be careful," the seductive Eight-tailed Fox warned, "Just now, over a thousand Immortal Positions died, the Star Spirit's physical body might—"

"Hiss!" The crowd drew a sharp breath.

Under the Primordial Divine Tree, Li Changzhou supported himself on his knee, slowly rising; the withered bones teetering, as if a gust of wind could topple him.

Yet, among the Divine Position powerhouses picking stars and the moon, a chill arose in their hearts.

"How can this be? The Human Tribulation hasn't been overcome, the Star Spirit shouldn't be able to move!"

In the rolling blood-colored mist, the Yanzi Clan uttered in a deep voice: "It's simple, because he is weak, and also incomplete."

Despite absorbing a vast amount of essence, Li Changzhou's physical body remained emaciated.

The three divine forms, countless Dao Flowers, each remained independent, not merging into the physical body.

He couldn't even open his eyes.

Despite this, the body of the withered bones still repeatedly teetered back to sitting under the tree, as if some terrifying creature, a powerful rule, was pulling him from behind, trying to drag him back to the deepest place, the Supreme Land.