Several great elders had solemn expressions on their faces. Although there were records about the indigenous criminals of Xianyuan in the sect's scriptures, they did not care.

Those who were able to evolve their own domains before the Transcendents were all chosen by heaven. They were all extremely proud and did not think how powerful these sinners were.

But when they really fought, they found that the power of their domain was nothing compared to the magic weapons in the hands of the natives of Xianyuan. Any native of Xianyuan had the ability to penetrate or even shatter their domain.

"Outsider, get out of here!"

The young indigenous chief roared and threw Elder Sun's arm directly over.

Looking at his arm that was thrown at him like garbage, a blush appeared on Elder Sun's pale face and a trickle of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

Cough cough~ "This is too much!" Elder Sun coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, a roar suddenly erupted around everyone; boom~ The terrible roar was like a huge wave hitting the coastline, spreading quietly with the power of destruction. The invisible energy was like a bomb ready to go, raging in the air terrifyingly and ruthlessly. In an instant, everyone seemed to be hit by invisible sound waves, and instantly lost their balance, as if they were slapped away and scattered in the air.

As the roar sounded, the sacred tree, which had mostly disappeared into the void, slowly emerged in front of everyone again, like a huge green statue, standing in front of everyone. The trunk was as thick as a mountain, with interlaced textures, as if it was the mark of time. The leaves were as green as feathers, swaying gently, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

As the sacred tree emerged, a solemn and sacred atmosphere spread, as if the gods had descended to earth. The sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves, casting spots of light that shone like a mysterious fairy light.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the sacred tree. Their eyes were filled with awe and amazement, as if they were in a mysterious wonderland. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and everything was quiet and solemn.

Suddenly, the branches of the sacred tree trembled slightly, as if responding to the people's admiration. A breeze blew, and the leaves made a low murmur, as if telling an ancient legend. Everyone couldn't help but feel an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts, as if they could hear the heartbeat of the sacred tree.

"Look, what's that on the treetop?" Qiu Zhi, the supreme elder of Tianyuan Sect, widened his eyes, pointed at the towering sacred tree with surprise, and shouted loudly.

Xu Feng looked in the direction of Qiu Zhi's finger, and saw a bright golden light in the tree canopy that blocked most of the sky, like a small sun, emitting light from the gaps between the branches.

"Golden fruit..." another supreme elder shouted, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

According to the records in the classics of various sects, this sacred tree in the fairy garden will only bear golden fruit a few times when it blooms, and most of the time it will not bear fruit.

Because of the existence of the sinners, for the cultivators who entered the Immortal Garden, if they could obtain a branch or a few drops of sap, it could be said that they had a great harvest. Every time a golden fruit was produced, it would cause a fierce battle, not only between outsiders and sinners, but also between outsiders and outsiders, and between sinners, because of the existence of the golden fruit.

Looking at this golden fruit that looked like a finely crafted work of art, Xu Feng suddenly discovered that the original alliance between several of their supreme elders seemed to be loosening a little.

At this time, Elder Sun of the Wanjian Sect had a look of regret on his face. If he had known that the sacred tree would bear golden fruits when he entered the Immortal Garden this time, he probably would not have fought with the Immortal Fate native so rashly.

Now that he has lost an arm, although his life is not in danger, he is no longer qualified to compete for the golden fruit.

Now the only outsiders are Xu Feng, Elder Qiu from Tianyuan Sect, and Elder Qian from Taiyi Sect. They are in good condition and qualified to compete for the golden fruit. On the other side, there are at least a dozen natives of Xianyuan. In terms of numbers, the natives of Xianyuan completely crush Xu Feng and others.

This time, there were five supreme elders from the Wanfa Sect who entered the Immortal Garden. Unfortunately, they were all exploring separately. After a few days, the distance between them might have exceeded a thousand miles. More than half an hour had passed since the first roar. If the other four elders of the Wanfa Sect were nearby and noticed the movement, they should have rushed here by now.

"Outsiders, leave quickly if you want to live. The sacred tree is not something you can covet!" The young chief of the Xianyuan natives seemed a little proud of his victory in the previous battle. He flapped his wings and floated in the air. He was wearing bronze armor and holding a bronze sword, looking down at Xu Feng and the other two.

"Haha, it's too early to drive us away now!" Xu Feng showed a smile on his face and snapped his fingers lightly. The next moment, this group of more than ten natives of Xianyuan felt that the space around them seemed to be confined. At the same time, a terrifying threat was emerging from under their feet.

Looking down, they saw a huge vortex of black ice spinning rapidly, like a giant beast leaping up from the ground and pouncing towards them with its mouth wide open.

"It's you, you are the outsider who seriously injured Piccolo!" A native of Xianyuan showed an inexplicable look of fear on his face and pointed at Xu Feng and shouted.

"What? Is he the outsider that Piccolo met in the ruins before? I heard that his skill can confine space. I didn't expect it to be true..."

"Damn it, the surrounding space has been sealed, as solid as steel, and ordinary escape techniques cannot break it..."

"Young Patriarch, what should we do now?"

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Feeling the threat of the whirlpool disaster, the group of Xianyuan natives immediately fell into panic. The next moment, the huge whirlpool ruthlessly swallowed everyone, and black icicles protruded from the whirlpool like sharp blades.

The icicles mercilessly cut through the bodies of the natives of the Immortal Garden, blood splattered everywhere, and screams instantly resounded through the sky. Their shouts and the tearing sounds intertwined to form a creepy music.

A few seconds later, the vortex disaster slowly dissipated. There were only five or six natives of the Immortal Garden, which originally numbered more than a dozen. The others either used escape techniques to break through the space or were turned into dust. Even the remaining five or six people were covered in blood. Only the young native chief seemed to have suffered only minor injuries. Although there was blood on his body, his aura had not weakened at all.

"Thief!" The young chieftain's face was full of ferocious expressions, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. The death of his people made him sad and angry, and he wanted to cut Xu Feng in half immediately;

Just as the young indigenous chief rushed towards Xu Feng, the sacred tree, which had already revealed its shape, slowly disappeared into the void again, and a large shadow appeared on its surface;

"Elder Xu, be careful!" Elder Qian of Taiyi Sect reminded in a low voice while slowly retreating. At the same time, even Elder Sun who was missing an arm and Elder Qiu of Tianyuan Sect also retreated at the same time, exposing Xu Feng alone and putting him in the front.

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I will see if I can write another chapter at 10 o'clock. If I can, I will. If not, then there will be no more. I will try to slowly get back to 10,000 words.

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