Chapter 3363: Nine Sides of Death!

As Daotian's natal ancient weapon, the Misery Spear is extremely powerful.
Even though the Immortal Spear had been damaged and the body and the tip of the spear were separated, the sharpest tip of the Immortal Spear was still unbreakable.
Even though the body of the wandering tree was extremely strong, it was still easily pierced under the attack of the tip of the spear of the extinction spear.
Not only that, the mighty power of the spear tip of the Extinguishing Immortal Spear erupted in the body of the Posuo Tree, and instantly severely damaged the Posuo Tree.
The spear tip of the Miserable Immortal Spear contained extremely terrifying power. As an ancient artifact of Daotian, it contained extremely strong power of rules, which was extremely lethal to a powerhouse of the level of Saoshu.
This is also the reason why Ye Chen dared to fight against the whirling tree at close range.
If there is no means, even if the ancient god's body is extremely strong, Ye Chen would not dare to fight head-on with the ancient powerhouse like Posuoshu.
After all, although the strength of the Psuddle Tree has been weakened a lot, the body of the tree has not been weakened.
It's like a warrior who has cultivated a physical body. Although the realm is suppressed, the power of the physical body is still there, and it can still burst out with strong power.
Fighting against a powerhouse at the level of the Wata Tree, purely competing against the power of the Wata Tree, it is impossible to consume the Wata Tree. Only by defeating the tree body and damaging the heart of the Wata Tree will there be a chance to kill him.
Po Suo Shu is extremely confident in his own physical defenses, and it is naturally impossible not to let Ye Chen come into close contact with him.
Now all of this is under Ye Chen's control.
With the full burst of the spear tip of the Miserable Spear, the Poshao Tree was deeply injured, and at the same time, the power of the source was also flowing away with the wound, and even the tree's heart was traumatized.
The spear tip of the Extinguishing Immortal Spear did too much damage to the wandering tree.
"Damn it, Daotian's Immortal Destruction Spear should be suppressing Qingyun Immortal Venerable, why is it in your hands."
The whirling tree roared angrily, his face was full of madness, and countless black branches rushed towards Ye Chen frantically.
Having done everything, the Posuo Tree alone has not counted Extinguish the Immortal Spear.
As Daotian's natal ancient weapon, this extinguishing fairy spear is also famous in the outside world.
There were countless strong men who died under the Extinguishing Immortal Spear, and even many of the Immortal Venerables of the Immortal Clan fell under this Extinguishing Immortal Spear.
If it were a complete Destroying Spear, it would have penetrated directly through his tree just now.
Even with the spear tip of the Extinguish Immortal Spear, the Posuo Tree was not injured lightly.
Moreover, in his current state, within a short period of time, it was impossible to remove the spear tip of the Immortal Spear from his body.
Once the delay is too long, it may damage his foundation and aggravate his injury.
"Damn it, I'm gonna swallow you!"
The whirling tree roared angrily, and an astonishing breath of death instantly spread from the whirling tree's body.
In a flash, within a kilometer of the whirling tree, everything turned into a dark field.
This heavy dead air is thick like black water, and it fills this space.
Ye Chen didn't have time to react at all, so he was enveloped in this heavy dead air.
The intensity of this death aura even made Ye Chen feel that everything will wither under the aura of death.
"Roar!"
Ye Chen let out a low roar, the three ancient stars in the center of his eyebrows whirled frantically, an astonishing force of blood burst out of Ye Chen's body, and he fisted towards the death in front of him.
Suddenly, the violent fist marks seemed to tear the heavens apart, and the strong death spirit was split into two by Ye Chen's punch.
But in the next moment, a lot of death aura filled Ye Chen's surroundings again.
Under the blessing of lifeless air, the strength of this space has increased countless times.
Even Ye Chen couldn't directly defeat this space.
This also means that it is difficult for Ye Chen to leave this dead space.
"Is this the power of the wandering tree's domain?"
Ye Chen's face changed slightly.
The death energy around him invaded Ye Chen's body all the time. Even though the body of the ancient gods was extremely powerful, it could not stop the corrosion of this death energy for too long.
"The power of death of the deity cannot be stopped even by a strong person of the same level, let alone your mere three-star ancient god?"
The whirling tree roared angrily: "Even if the deity's old injury recurs, he will swallow you."
"Want to devour me? It's ridiculous."
A touch of sorrow flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his heart moved, and the spirit of the mountain suddenly turned out and appeared in front of Ye Chen.
In the next moment, this mountain spirit rapidly expanded and suddenly turned into a mountain, suspended above Ye Chen's head.
The surface of the mountain soul exudes a bright light, which comes from the power of the tribulation, so that the mountain soul can temporarily resist the erosion of this death.
"The technique of moving a mountain!"
Ye Chen snorted, his huge hands suddenly gripped the corner of the mountain soul, and then he threw directly at the whirling tree.
Suddenly, under the power of Ye Chen, the huge mountain soul suddenly smashed towards the whirling tree.
"The Nine Sides of Death!"
The whispering tree gave a low voice, and saw a large amount of death suddenly surging up, as if there were nine overlapping spaces surrounding the whirling tree.
Ye Chen looked around, and nine different spaces overlapped together, and each space exuded a very strong aura.
The nine layers of space overlap each other, like the power of nine worlds converging together, bombarding the mountain soul frantically.
Suddenly, the huge mountain soul was directly stopped by the blast at this moment, and was directly tied into the air by these nine layers of space.
"What magical power is this?"
Ye Chen's face changed, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
"This is the old man's natural magical powers. These nine spaces are nine small worlds refined by the old man. The original power is smelted, supported by death energy, and turned into nine dead areas."
Po Suo Shu said with a cold face: "Originally, this Nine Sides Dead Realm was my assassin that I left to Qingyun Immortal Venerable. I didn’t expect it to be used on you, and it was enveloped by my Nine Sides Dead Realm, even if it’s the candle dragon relatives. I won’t be able to save you either."
As soon as the voice fell, these nine dead areas suddenly spread, and went toward Ye Chen.
A powerful suction force spread out from the dead zone of the nine sides.
"Refining the power of nine worlds?"
Ye Chen looked at the nine-layer dead zone, his face suddenly changed.
No matter in terms of strength and realm, the gap between Ye Chen and Po Suo Shu is too far.
Refining a piece of space and turning it into a method similar to the treasure of space really exceeded Ye Chen's expectations.
If there is no space magical power comparable to a whispering tree, once it is swallowed by these nine dead areas, it may be difficult to leave it.
Corroded by the death aura in this dead zone, even if Ye Chen's physical body is strong, it can't last long.
"I can only do my best."
Ye Chen took a deep breath, a sharp color flashed in his eyes.