Current situation in West Asia

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Currently in the West Continent, countless tree roots and vines continuously drilled out directly from the ground.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh..."

Screams echoed everywhere.

Those roots were constantly grabbing people.

Anyone caught by the roots instantly turned into a dried corpse.

"No, someone save me!"

The Cultivators of the West Continent screamed tragically.

Even the State Leader's Cultivators were trying their best to stop it.

But they still couldn't win.

Not to mention the despair of ordinary Cultivators.

Even the State Leader's Cultivators felt despair.

Despite their despair, they never retreated.

Because they knew if they retreated, no one would be able to step forward.

If they retreated, this disaster would spread to other places.

All they could do was hold the line to the death.

And then try their best to send the people they could save to other continents.

Therefore, the State Leader's Cultivators were still fighting desperately.

For a time, Magic Treasures and Divine Abilities flew wildly across the West Continent.

Fighting was happening everywhere; every location was engulfed in the flames of war.

However, dried corpses were everywhere in the West Continent.

With just a slight touch, those dried corpses turned into ash.

They truly died without a complete body remaining.

There were also some surviving Cultivators grouping together.

But gradually, the situation became more severe.

"Bang, bang..."

At this moment, countless Tree Demons burst out of the ground.

Those Tree Demons began hunting Cultivators.

Neither Yao Beasts nor Human Race Cultivators could escape.

The entire West Continent had fallen... The West Continent State Leader Hall.

A group of dust-covered Cultivators all had dull eyes and looked extremely exhausted.

They were not happy about surviving the initial onslaught.

Because they knew that without powerful figures coming to help, this last Pure Land wouldn't last much longer.

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Haven't the Holy Land people arrived yet?"

Another Cultivator shook his head.

"No. Not only have the Holy Land people not come, but before this disaster even erupted, all the Holy Land people had already left!"

At this moment, someone realized something.

"Did the Holy Land people know about this beforehand, and that's why they acted this way? Were we just abandoned by the Holy Land?"

Someone was furious.

But after learning this fact, they felt more despair.

The Holy Land had abandoned them.

Who else could possibly save them?

Someone else shared another piece of news.

"However, I heard that the State Leader went to invite the Holy Hall, and I also heard that the Central Continent remained safe because of someone named Zhou Ziming and the Dao Sect he founded!"

Upon hearing this.

Hope suddenly ignited among the crowd again.

Some even widened their eyes.

"I've heard of Zhou Ziming. He's the one who killed several Directors right after entering the Holy Hall, and even raided their homes."

"Even the arrogant Ning Family in the Holy Capital was completely wiped out by Zhou Ziming after he went there!"

"Yes, yes, I also heard that Zhou Ziming's combat power is unmatched, and his character is extremely unyielding!"

"If Zhou Ziming comes, we might actually have hope!"

But then, someone's expression dimmed again.

"But, will Zhou Ziming really help us?"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

After all, in the Cultivation world, it's 'Better a Fellow Daoist Dies Than Me'!

"Dong... Dong..."

Right at that moment.

The Formation protecting the great hall was hit by something.

The muffled sound instantly made everyone's hearts leap into their throats.

A Cultivator flew into the air to take a look.

What he saw made his scalp tingle.

Because outside the Protective Formation, there was a dense crowd of Tree Demons.

"Gazi..."

Moreover, the Protective Great Formation began to show cracks.

"The Protective Great Formation won't be able to hold out either!"

The Cultivator landed, his eyes already unfocused.

"No, I cannot die at the hands of these things!"

After speaking, the Cultivator aimed his Magic Treasure at himself.

"Ding~"

Right at this moment.

The Cultivator's Magic Treasure was knocked away by someone.

Just as that Cultivator was bewildered.

Suddenly, a dense array of Brick Magic Treasures flew over from the sky.

"Da da da..."

Those Bricks descended from the sky, landed on the ground, and quickly piled up into a towering wall.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Before long, the top of the wall was filled with Black-Clad Figures.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, a peal of thunder sounded in the sky.

Zhou Ziming descended from the Thunder Clouds into mid-air, his body radiating lightning, staring coldly at the Tree Demons below.

"Kill~"

Zhou Ziming only spoke one word.

At this moment, all the Dao Sect Black-Clad Figures were flickering with thunder.

All the Bricks formed rows of Turrets.

The Dao Sect Members began gathering thunder within the Turrets.

"Weng..."

The next moment.

Beams of Lightning Laser continuously swept across the Tree Demons.

The Tree Demons that had gathered to surround them, if struck by the Lightning Lasers, all turned into dust.

"Kaka ka..."

Those Tree Demons realized they were no match.

They all began to gather together.

Afterward, they started Fusion with each other.

Finally, they actually merged into one gigantic Tree Demon.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The Dao Sect Turrets bombarded the Giant Tree Demon.

"Pa, pa, pa..."

Although the Giant Tree Demon had its shoulder and half its head shattered.

Due to the intertwining roots, it actually recovered quickly.

"Hmph..."

At this moment, another group of Black-Robed Figures appeared again.

"Weng..."

Their entire bodies radiated Golden Light.

Then that Golden Light transformed into ropes, directly binding the Tree Demon's four limbs and neck.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The Thunder Light Cannon bombarded it again.

This time, the Giant Tree Demon was completely blasted apart.

There was no chance of survival left.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

At this point, the Dao Sect Members also put away their Bricks.

They headed out once more toward various parts of the West Continent.

As for Zhou Ziming, he remained high in the sky, looking disdainfully at the West Continent.

He wanted to see exactly what had the audacity to dare plague the entire West Continent.

At the same time, he needed to guard against the Dao Sect Members meeting misfortune.

If anyone encountered danger, he could provide Lightning Support at any moment.

The battle situation instantly reversed.

The Dao Sect Members were unstoppable.

Those Tree Demons were absolutely no match for the Dao Sect Members.

Even for the Dao Sect Black Robes.

These things were as fragile as paper.

But the Dao Sect Members were also serious.

Because the weakest among this group of Tree Demons were all Spirit Forging rank.

There were even several Void Tempering ones.

If they hadn't learned the Dao Sect's Five Thunders Orthodox Method and Golden Light Incantation, they would have no way to kill these things.

It was slightly strenuous even for them to kill them, so one could imagine the despair of the West Continent's Cultivators.

Yet, the Dao Sect Members always felt something was off.

Because the moment these Tree Demons were killed, all the power in their bodies dissipated.

"Zizi..."

Zhou Ziming's eyes radiated lightning.

At this moment, he saw the direction in which that power flowed.

"Found it!"

Zhou Ziming suddenly stepped forward, his figure vanishing instantly.

When Zhou Ziming reappeared, he was above a large tree.

"Die~"

Without a word, Zhou Ziming immediately unleashed a beam of Thunder Light Sword Qi.

"Rumble..."

The large tree twisted wildly.

Finally, it actually manifested a shield, blocking Zhou Ziming's lightning.