Chapter 1733: Chapter 11: The End of the Grand Tournament! (End of Volume)

"Could it be that the Mushroom King actually possesses the Spiritual Great Divine Power? Has he been hiding so deep?"

Zhao Xing was also somewhat baffled. Why couldn’t the name of Old Qing be mentioned, even in the Illusion Realm?

Can no one else trigger it?

Is the God Realm really this monstrous?

But he didn’t have time to think further, as the Three Tribulations Heavenly Thunder had already descended.

The Three Tribulations Heavenly Thunder Great Divine Power, very minute, was not very imposing.

It manifested in three colors: purple, red, and black, symbolizing the Three Great Roads of Yin, Yang, and Spirituality.

"Treasure Mountain Divine Ability!"

Even though the Illusion Realm was quickly escaping, Zhao Xing didn’t have time to deploy the Five-Finger Mountain to withstand it, he could only resist with the Treasure Mountain Divine Ability.

"Sss~"

The nine layers of treasure light emitted by the Treasure Mountain Divine Ability instantly went out.

It couldn’t withstand it, but it did cause the Heavenly Thunder to deviate.

The Heavenly Thunder was originally heading straight for Zhao Xing’s head; if the Spell Pathway’s Heavenly Spirit Sea was breached or destroyed, it would count as defeat.

But now it merely pierced through Zhao Xing’s right chest, which could only be considered a moderate injury.

It caused Zhao Xing a momentary stiffness, and even the cyclone spiritual power in his dantian nearly came to a standstill.

"Hiss~" Zhao Xing gasped, clutching his chest with difficulty, "Damn, that hurts."

Wu Chuanlan’s eyes widened.

Both Great Divine Powers hit their targets.

Zhao Xing shrugged off the impact of the first Great Divine Power, endured the Three Tribulations Heavenly Thunder, and still had the strength to curse?

"How tough are you really..."

Zhao Xing was numbed, Wu Chuanlan was also numbed.

It was the first time he saw such a tough flesh at the Primordial Conference.

"Such a formidable flesh, could he be another Gui Boyang?"

Gui Boyang was a top ten contestant from the previous round, famous for his defense.

Every time he fought, he would first strip dozens of layers of bark and leaves from his cultivated plant soldiers and attach them to himself.

Dubbed ’Ultimate Tree Armor,’ no one had breached his defense yet.

But everyone called him ’Gui Boyang’ or ’Gui Bo.’

The Ultimate Tree Armor was also reputed as the turtle armor.

"Da da da!"

The spaced-out Wu Chuanlan was startled awake by Zhao Xing’s voice.

Then followed the rumbling sound of landing.

After enduring the two Great Divine Powers, Zhao Xing quickly escaped the center of the Array, rooting himself nearby.

If Wu Chuanlan wanted to attack again, it wouldn’t be as simple.

After deploying the Mother Tree’s Great Divine Power, two segments of resin withered, and the leaves turned yellow, appearing dispirited, clearly entering a cooldown period.

Wu Chuanlan carried the mother tree to teleport and pursued, wanting to take advantage of Zhao Xing’s injury to secure a decisive advantage.

"Even if he withstands it, he’s on the verge of elimination." Wu Chuanlan regrouped.

Because he found invading Zhao Xing’s projection territory was quite effortless.

"Boom!"

However, just as he entered the lush forest, he was suddenly blown up.

The mother tree’s sway slowed down, seemingly frozen momentarily, and he was also affected.

"Void mushrooms?"

Wu Chuanlan glanced around and found himself in a mushroom forest.

Looking down were mushrooms, looking up, mushrooms were crashing down with the stance of Mount Tai pressing from above.

Mushrooms emerged from the void all around, rushing towards his location.

They were orderly, as if queued up, ready to bombard him.

"You... boom!"

Wu Chuanlan tried to teleport out, but the intense explosion had already arrived.

Spatial fluctuations twisted, holding Wu Chuanlan and the mother tree still for a moment.

"Tracking will result in a blast." The Five Poison Emperor watching in Thousand Stars City smiled.

He seemed to see the fate of the Bing Jiu Battle Puppet.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!"

In a series of explosions, Wu Chuanlan was practically like a little boat in a raging storm.

Progress was met with an explosion, retreat was met with an explosion, even teleporting was bombarded.

Zhao Xing’s mushrooms seemed to penetrate everywhere!

Trapped among the aggressive plant army, Wu Chuanlan’s mother tree was teetering.

He wanted to retreat, teleport out first, but Zhao Xing was already close.

As if victory could be within grasp in the next moment.

Yet after trying several times, Wu Chuanlan found he was always just a bit short of reaching Zhao Xing, only to be blown away again by the mushrooms.

"I’ve fallen for this guy’s big trap!"

Wu Chuanlan realized but was helpless, as he was already poisoned.

The Mother Tree of Ten Thousand Laws had shed branches four times, unable to fully prevent the toxin’s erosion.

He could only hope to defeat Zhao Xing before the poison took effect, escaping? It’d only lay the grounds for his aggressive army, giving him even less chance of victory!

"You bastard, just die!"

Wu Chuanlan was furious, faced with the playful tactics of the aggressive army Minister of Agriculture, it was hard for him not to be angry.

"It seems he’s angry." Zhao Xing counted the time, constantly shifting.

The rampaging Wu Chuanlan was indeed terrifying, amid his frantic bombardments, Wu Chuanlan could still retaliate and destroy his Soul Tree.

"But this Spiritual Tree is meant for him to destroy."

"In my deduction, with Wu Chuanlan destroying the Spiritual Tree, the scales of victory tilted towards me."

Zhao Xing had tailored four plans for him, the other three quickly determining the outcome, yet Wu Chuanlan chose the most tormenting one.

Because he had lost his calm.

This was beyond Zhao Xing’s expectations.

"Could it be that the toxins confused his mind? Has the Five Elements Soul Piercing Needle already entered his mind?"

Within the mushroom soldiers was indeed the Green Poison Empress, but Zhao Xing wasn’t sure of the extent of Wu Chuanlan’s poisoning.

Xinglan’s Tree of All Laws also possesses strong defensive power, unlike the Nine Infant Mother Tree, which lacked comprehensive defense.

"Bang bang bang bang~~~"

Time passed, and quickly ten incense sticks were burned.

Wu Chuanlan’s attack gradually weakened because he was poisoned.

Zhao Xing quickly recovered from his injuries, already able to deploy the Third Tier of Great Divine Power Five-Finger Mountain once.