Chapter 830 Weird
"hiss!"
Witnessing this scene, the entire auction venue was gasping for air.
Li Changhong is a saint-level powerhouse. Even if his cultivation is suppressed, he is much more powerful than the average 10-level cultivator.
But under the hands of the elf holy tree, he was directly killed in seconds.
This shows how powerful the elf holy tree is.
"Is this the true strength of the Holy Order?"
Su Chen murmured with a solemn expression.
For the first time since his debut, he felt a sense of crisis.
He could think that if the holy tree of the elf race shot against them, he might be the only one who could resist one or two of the people present.
Even Wu Yazi and Qi Mufeng could be killed in seconds.
However, if the holy tree of the elves really wants to take action against them, he will not sit still.
As for whether he could defeat the holy tree of the elves, he was not at all certain.
For Su Chen, this is the first time that this situation has occurred.
"Su Chen, what should we do?" Nan Linchuan was a little flustered.
Among them, Su Chen's strength is the strongest, and they pin their hopes on Su Chen.
"Just wait and see." Su Chen sighed.
It is obviously impossible to leave the auction now.
"It's a big deal! Can he still kill so many people?" Qi Mufeng gritted his teeth, with a determined look on his face.
If it really comes to the point where there is no way out, maybe it can only be desperate.
After a brief panic, the people in the auction began rushing towards the outside of the auction.
However, the auction venue has been completely closed, and there is no way out.
"Let's do it together and blast away the defenses here!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, a holy rank roared loudly.
Life is at stake, everyone understands that.
For a time, the attacks of various spells, spiritual power, and evolutionaries smashed into the four walls of the auction venue.
bang bang...
With a loud explosion, the entire auction trembled violently.
Although Moonlight City is a top-level sacred artifact, it can't stop the indiscriminate bombardment of tens of thousands of practitioners, and it will be impossible to support it.
However, Su Chen never made a move. He knew very well that even if he smashed it and rushed out, it would be meaningless to be in Moonlight City.
If you want to leave Moonlight City alive, it seems that the only way is to defeat the holy tree of the elves.
"You are courting death!"
The elf sacred tree roared, and countless branches flew out from the huge body, overwhelming the sky and smashing towards the crowd below.
Bang bang bang!
Intensive violent noises resounded in the auction venue.
Even a 10th-level cultivator can't resist the violent attack of the holy rank, and those below the 10th level are directly smashed into powder.
After being attacked by the holy tree of the elves, thousands of cultivators died in the auction venue.
The injured were countless, lying on the ground and howling loudly.
At this time, the auction venue was like a purgatory on earth, bloody and screaming again and again.
Although Su Chen had never made a move, he discovered a very strange thing.
The blood mist floating around was all sucked into the body of the elf sacred tree.
At the same time, a powerful evil aura emanated from its body.
"The breath of the evil fruit tree?"
Su Chen's eyelids jumped suddenly.
He clearly felt that the aura emanating from the holy tree of the elf race was the same as the aura emanating from the evil fruit tree.
(End of this chapter)