His thoughts flickered, and behind him, the Nine Dragon Bronze Tripod's phantom shone brilliantly!
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
Countless vines shot out from the void like a flood breaking through a dam!
These vines no longer bore a single dark gold color but displayed two distinct forms!
One part of the vines was entirely brilliant gold, as if cast from gold, with red flames dancing on the surface, exuding an aura of both sanctity and ferocity. They were the main body's vines!
The other part of the vines was pure crimson, like solidified blood, covered with sharper, more vicious thorns, emanating an aura of pure bloodthirst and destruction. These were the newly born blood-colored branches!
The two types of vines, like sentient hellish tentacles, moved with terrifying speed, instantly covering the entire battlefield!
They ignored distance, ignored defenses, and pierced precisely toward every remaining evil cultivator!
"Ah!"
"No!"
"Save me!"
