Chapter 1413 - 905: Battle! Youhan Tree!

Du Yu slowly flew forward, reaching the middle of the Withered Arrow.

Here lay the mark of the Demon Soldier Array, which, unlike most of Du Yu’s demon soldiers, was not a fiery groove.

It was a withered, decaying tree!

The sparse branches twisted and turned, devoid of leaves to adorn them.

Back when he first acquired this arrow, Du Yu had marveled at the craftsmanship of the Chi Bear’s Armament Master.

As the Withered Arrow became holy and reached a hundred meters in length, this withered tree array was infinitely magnified.

The posture of the withering tree was vividly portrayed, highly infectious, making one secretly lament.

"Hu~" A surge of Soldier’s Soul emerged, enveloping the little human race before it.

"Master." The voice of the Withered Arrow was chillingly cold, sending shivers down Du Yu’s spine.

Through the dense Soldier’s Soul, Du Yu sensed the Withered Arrow’s heart that withers all things!

"Good, very good." Du Yu mumbled, drawing out a Contract Thread with his fingers, imprinting it onto the withered tree pattern, "Don’t disappoint me."

"Wither!" The Withered Arrow responded harshly.

It was unclear whether it was shouting its name or issuing a battle cry.

Either way, this simple word was overwhelmingly imposing!

"Buzz!!" As the contract linked, the Withered Arrow trembled violently, with pieces of the Black Wood arrow shaft peeling off, turning into specks of wood dust.

Du Yu was somewhat dumbfounded.

Having considerable experience in absorbing holy soldiers into his body,

he had never seen a holy soldier in such a shattered, decaying state when breaking into Demon Breath.

This?

The surrounding people marveled at such a scene.

This arrow indeed lived up to its material, sourced from the exceedingly unique Demon Plant·Tree of Life and Death!

From inside out, it exuded an aura of withered despair.

Beside him, Li Mengnan even worried that after Du Yu touched the Withered Arrow, his body would also peel off piece by piece...

A rich, pure Demon Breath flooded into Du Yu, surging towards the Jianshi Acupoint on his right wrist.

Du Yu slowly closed his eyes, revealing an expression of slight enjoyment.

The Celestial Gate was utterly silent, no one disturbed Du Yu, only a Jia Rong Grass stealthily crept forward, silently padding Du Yu’s feet.

Yang Qingqing watched as the three saints Lang, Wind, and Hu showed no intention of speaking, so she softly called, "Du Yu."

"Master Qing." Du Yu responded softly.

Yang Qingqing landed in front of Du Yu, her feet stepping on Deep Red Grass leaves: "How is the situation outside?"

Du Yu’s right hand trembled lightly, the dense Demon Breath radiating: "I’ve already found the main body of the Youhan Tree."

Upon his words, everyone couldn’t help but exchange glances.

Du Yu continued, "I am very far from the Youhan Tree, needing to activate Pupil Technique to see the Cold Tree."

In the following half-minute, Du Yu briefly introduced the situation around the Cold Tree.

The group’s assumptions matched Flowing Fire’s speculations closely, indicating it could very well be a trap set by the Cold Tree.

How could the pinnacle god of a realm have no followers around?

Li Mengnan, blunt as always, said, "The Cold Race and Cold Beasts must be hiding underground?"

As she spoke, the girl sneakily glanced at Lin Shiwei beside her.

Lin Shiwei remained silent, pretending not to see.

Du Yu replied, "The terrain where the Youhan Tree stands is flat, with a wide field of view, so the enemy troops could only hide underground."

Yang Qingqing pondered for a moment, then turned to the three saints: "Should I have the Three Holy Han take the Supreme Mud Po down underground to scout the situation?"

Elder Langao, expressionless, said indifferently, "You and Xiaoyu decide as you see fit."

It was clear that Elder Langao was placing himself in the position of a team member.

Since she said so, as a junior, Feng Wuheng naturally had no objections.

As for Kunlun Xu·Hu Yi...

He was specifically sent by the Kunlun Divine Tree to assist Du Yu, practically serving as his bodyguard, so he would naturally follow Du Yu’s commands.

Du Yu suddenly said, "Why don’t we turn the tables?"

"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing looked at the disciple in front of her.

Du Yu: "Currently, the Cold Tree is not in a fighting stance, its Cold Branches naturally hang down and rest in the middle section of the tree, not protecting the tree stump.

So..."

Du Yu finally opened his eyes, looking at the woman before him: "I’ll take an axe to it first!"

Yang Qingqing frowned slightly, pinching her fingertips.

Seeing Master Qing’s small actions, Du Yu immediately raised his hand, the Jia Rong Grass understood, instantly sending a scrap of Deep Red Grass leaf into the woman’s hand.

Everyone: "..."

In such a critical moment, only Du Yu could be so attentive, noticing every subtle movement of Yang Qingqing.

When it came to "pampering," Du Yu did not reserve it just for the Demon Pet.

Yang Qingqing reacted nonchalantly, taking it for granted, as she pondered while gently twirling the leaf in her hand.

Their enemy was the Youhan Tree!

The supreme god within the Youhan Realm, of unparalleled might!

This meant every axe Du Yu took must strive for the best, arduously seeking the right moment!

This initiative was indeed a rare opportunity.

Du Yu continued, "Whether this is a perilous trap set by the Youhan Tree or not, we ultimately have to face it, and I’ll have to weave beneath the tree."

"Mhm." Yang Qingqing nodded slightly, acknowledging the rationale.

Their visit to the Youhan Realm could be summed up with one phrase:

To head to the Tiger Mountain, knowing it harbors a tiger!

Seeing Master Qing’s agreement, Du Yu continued, "After seizing the initiative, I’ll summon everyone, otherwise, it might draw the Cold Tree’s attention.