Fang Lin cannot leave the Demon Clan Holy Tree because of the existence of Fang Qingye's seal. Unless Fang Lin reaches Fang Qingye's level of strength, or even surpasses Fang Qingye, it is impossible for him to leave the Demon Clan Sacred Tree. .
And this is also the main purpose of Fang Qingye's trip. If Fang Lin cannot take that step, the entire earth will fall into death silence, and no one will be able to survive. The only way is to hide in the sacred tree of the demon clan, Only then can we survive.
Fang Qingye had good intentions. He didn't care whether Fang Lin could successfully take that step. He only hoped that his son could live well, even if he was the only one left in the world.
The Demon Clan Holy Tree is an existence on the same level as the Tushan Ancient Spirit. No matter how powerful the Tushan Ancient Spirit is, it cannot do anything to the Demon Clan Sacred Tree.
But not everyone can enter the Holy Tree of the Demon Race. Only those who are recognized by the Holy Tree and have obtained the power of the Holy Tree have the opportunity to enter the Holy Tree of the Demon Race.
Neither Fang Qingye nor Bai Qingxue has the power of the holy tree, and it is impossible to hide in the demon clan's holy tree like Fang Lin did.
Fang Lin kept trying to rush out from the holy tree, but was knocked back every time. He could only watch Fang Qingye and Bai Qingxue slowly leaving.
"No!!!" Fang Lin yelled, his eyes turned completely red, and a deep feeling of powerlessness suddenly arose in his heart.
Even if Fang Lin becomes a half-step supreme, nothing will change. The so-called escaped person is just a joke. In this catastrophe, he is still under various protections. The three martial arts of the human race are standing in front. Supreme.
Fang Lin regretted a little. He had known this would happen. When he returned to ancient times, he should have done something to change the established history.
It's a pity that there is no room for regret in anything. What should happen will happen, and what should come will always come.
Above the ancient demon ridge, Fang Qingye and Bai Qingxue stood side by side. In the world today, they were the only two people capable of fighting against the Tushan ancient spirit.
However, they all knew that when the three great warriors were still there, they still could not kill Tushan Ancient Spirit. Now that Hou Yi is dead, Xuanyuan Ya's life and death are unknown. Fang Qingye alone, even with Bai Qingxue's help, can't. There was no way he could be the opponent of Tushan Ancient Spirit.
But at this point, they can only try their best to do what they can and resign themselves to fate.
"Now that things have happened, have you ever regretted letting Lin'er get involved in this matter?" Bai Qingxue looked at Fang Qingye and asked softly.
Fang Qingye smiled bitterly: "What's the use of regret? And it's not that I got him involved, but he was destined to get involved."
Bai Qingxue shook her head: "But now you seal him in the demon clan's holy tree, it actually doesn't make much sense."
"It really doesn't make sense. The earth is dead and silent. If he is left alone, living is equivalent to death." Fang Qingye said in a deep voice, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Being alive is alive after all, it's better than being dead." Bai Qingxue said.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a violent vibration between heaven and earth, and the entire sky was almost stained with blood red.
At the same time, a figure fell from the depths of the sky, with a weak aura and no life. It was Xuanyuan Ya.
Fang Qingye immediately took action and took down Xuanyuan Ya's body. The latter was not dead yet, but he was already dying.
"Fang Qingye, you are next." A cold voice sounded, and the Tushan ancient spirit transformed into a young man and stepped out of the void.
When the ancient spirit of Tushan really appeared between heaven and earth, terrible pressure spread. Even if the ancient demon ridge was protected by a sacred tree, most of the demons inside died immediately.
Everyone in the Tiantian Hall also felt like they were hit hard, falling to the ground one by one with no breath left, and Dugu Nian was no exception.
At this moment, everything finally comes to an end.
"I tried my best, but I have no regrets even if I die." Xuanyuan Ya said with a bloodless face. The ancient spear that had been following him also lost all its power and fell down together with the Xuanyuan Mirror.
"I'm still here." Fang Qingye said.
Xuanyuan Ya smiled, then closed his eyes, and his body suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth, never to exist again.
Among the three great martial masters of the human race, Fang Qingye is the only one left.
The ancient spirit of Tushan keeps changing its body shape, sometimes turning into a young man, sometimes into a young man, sometimes into an old man, and never tires of it.
Fang Qingye looked at Tushan Ancient Spirit with solemn eyes, as did Bai Qingxue beside him. Only when he truly faced Tushan Ancient Spirit could he feel how terrifying this first living being in the world was.
If the supreme master of martial arts is as high as a god, then Tushan Ancient Spirit is the king among the gods, and he is born with the ability to destroy all living beings.
Of course, Tushan Ancient Spirit is not without its weaknesses. It is not a detached existence. Although it has incomparable power, its soul still has a lifespan limit.
From the origin of all things to the present, Tushan Ancient Spirit has lived for too long, and its longevity should have been exhausted long ago. However, in order to survive, it uses the incarnation of the ancient spirit to absorb the vitality of all things, and uses this method to continue to survive. Until now.
But this time, Tushan Ancient Spirit awakened in order to truly escape. He wanted to obtain the Reincarnation Pill in Fang Lin's body, so that his soul could get rid of the longevity limit and become a truly immortal existence.
"You two, come and die." Tushan Guling finally transformed into a young man and said coldly to Fang Qingye and Bai Qingxue.
Fang Qingye took one step forward, and the whole sky was shaken, and the might of the Martial Lord was fully displayed.
Tushan Guling's eyes flashed, and he came to Fang Qingye in a flash and punched him hard.
With this punch, the ground below suddenly cracked open, and magma surged up from the ground.
Fang Qingye fell back, but he shot straight into the sky, trying to drag Tushan Ancient Spirit into the depths of the sky for a fight.
Tushan Guling didn't care at all and just chased Fang Qingye.
In the Holy Tree of the Monster Clan, Fang Lin was heartbroken. After all, he still could not step into the supreme realm of martial arts, and he could also feel an indescribable aura coming from the outside world at this moment. It was an aura even more terrifying than the three great martial masters.
Fang Lin knew very well that the ancient spirit of Tushan had definitely appeared.
But now he can't even leave the Demon Clan's Holy Tree, and everything that happens outside seems to have nothing to do with him.
This feeling made Fang Lin extremely uncomfortable. He would rather die in the hands of Tushan Ancient Spirit than be unable to do anything.
"No! I have to step into the supreme realm!" Fang Lin gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and once again entered the giant bronze door.
But this time, what Fang Lin saw was completely different from before.