Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 213 Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Tree: You lack martial ethics, trying to deceive and ambush this ancient comrade.

Wang Feng rode the Evil Star, with Ye Chang and Qin Yu'er standing on either side, following closely behind the Moon Moth Phoenix as they streaked across the sky and sped towards Yantai.

When the group arrived at Kunyu Mountain, the scene before them was terrifying—Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were being relentlessly pursued by four or five groups of demons, looking utterly disheveled.

"Holy crap! This mount is awesome! Wait, Lao Wang! Help me!" Mo Fan was stunned when he saw the streamlined dark body of the Manta Ray Evil Bird King, Xie Xing, and then shouted at the top of his lungs.

Wang Feng crossed his arms, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Yu'er!"

Qin Yu'er nodded in understanding, her eyes instantly turning as clear as ice crystals.

With a gentle wave of her slender hand, a dazzling star palace suddenly bloomed behind her, constructed from countless ice crystals.

In an instant, a hazy, indistinct figure appeared in the clouds.

The figure was like an ice goddess descending to earth, with silver hair like a waterfall and clothes fluttering in the wind.

With her arrival, the entire Kunyu Mountain was instantly covered in silver, and heavy snow fell.

Upon closer inspection, the phantom's features bore an eighty percent resemblance to Qin Yu'er, only with an added touch of divine majesty.

"The Cry of Snow Princess - A Lament for the World's Ice Rain!"

A low, ethereal murmur drifted from the clouds.

A single, glistening tear slid down the corner of the phantom's eye, instantly transforming into a shower of icicles.

These ice crystals, gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light, poured down like a torrential rain, precisely enveloping the pursuing Rainbow Lark, Lizard Tiger, Azure Demon Insect, and Golden Diamond Macaque.

Every drop of icy rain carries an extreme chill that freezes the soul, causing frost to form in the air and crystallizing the vegetation wherever it passes.

Before the demons chasing Mo Fan and his companion could even utter a cry of pain, they were transformed into crystalline ice sculptures by Qin Yu'er's magic.

With a series of crisp cracking sounds, the ice sculptures, which had maintained their attacking postures, crashed to the ground, shattering into countless ice crystal fragments under the moonlight.

"This is too strong!" Zhao Manyan's Adam's apple bobbed, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

Suddenly, the ethereal voice of the Moon Moth Phoenix rang out deep within Wang Feng's consciousness: "Uncle Long's guardian, Lü Yi, is fighting the Devil Tree alone, and he's about to collapse!"

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, and before Mo Fan could speak, he raised his arm and waved.

The evil star let out a deafening roar, carrying everyone as it transformed into a black meteor that streaked across the night sky.

"The captain's already gone?" Zhao Manyan watched the figure disappear into the horizon in an instant.

Mo Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly turned and ran back: "Let's go! Let's follow them!"

"Wait!" Zhao Manyan shuddered at the sight of the demon remains scattered on the ground. "We barely escaped; going back now would be suicide!"

"Coward!" Mo Fan turned around and glared at him, not stopping in his tracks. "With Old Wang around, what waves can that broken tree possibly make?"

...

The evil star was incredibly fast, and in the blink of an eye, it carried everyone to the valley.

The scene before my eyes was suffocating—the entire valley was stained in a blinding crimson, and countless hideous demonic spikes writhed like living creatures, frantically besieging the old yet upright figure in the center.

The old man was engulfed in a dazzling flame of life, his surging magic almost tangible.

Every strike she casually unleashed was perfectly executed, its power in no way inferior to a meticulously crafted super-level magic.

"She is burning her last breath, wanting to perish together with the demonic tree," Ye Chang said in a deep voice.

Wang Feng's gaze sharpened slightly: "Go, help her fulfill her wish."

"Yes!"

The sacred garment instantly covered her body, and Ye Chang clasped her hands together in a prayerful gesture.

Stars, star trails, star maps, constellations, and star palaces rapidly formed behind her, and in just twenty breaths, a dazzling constellation had taken shape.

"Light-based forbidden spell - Heavenly Rainbow of Sorrow!" Countless rainbow lights descended from the heavens like ribbons.

As a magnificent gate to heaven opened, tens of thousands of rainbow threads intertwined to form hundreds of cascading altars.

Each altar is formed by millions of rainbow rays cascading down, creating a cascading, interwoven waterfall.

That rare rainbow after the rain became the most ordinary decoration at this moment.

Lu Yi, who was fighting to the death with the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Tree, suddenly stopped and caught a glimpse of a strange phenomenon in the sky several kilometers away.

The magnificent sight, like a heavenly kingdom descending, made her pupils shrink.

"A forbidden spell?!"

As a semi-forbidden spell user, she certainly wouldn't naively believe that this was a messenger from Heaven welcoming her to Heaven.

The demonic tree, which was originally resisting Lü Yi's suicidal attack, finally sensed the suffocating magical fluctuations.

As a plant-based demon, it was already slow-moving. Not to mention, the forbidden spell had its own tracking and locking function, making it impossible to avoid.

Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Demon Tree: ? ? ?
What merit do I have to deserve a forbidden incantation?

And a dignified forbidden spell master resorted to sneak attacks?

They're trying to scam me! They're trying to ambush this old comrade who's thousands of years old!
Thousands of rainbow lights poured down like a celestial river, the silver, gold, copper, and rainbow colors intertwining to form a torrent of light hotter than magma and more violent than a tsunami, completely engulfing the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden tree.

The first to suffer were those devilish thorny vines—they burned up instantly like cotton wool soaked in oil.

Immediately afterwards, the five towering main trunks began to decay, wither, and disintegrate at a visible speed.

In a mere moment, this world tree, powerful enough to support the entire demon kingdom, was forcibly erased from the earth.

All that remains is a giant lava crater several kilometers in diameter, with the remaining wisps of lava still hissing at the bottom.

Aunt! Are you alright?

Zhao Manyan, riding his flamboyant winged demonic artifacts, descended from the sky with Mo Fan in tow.

Lü Yi then seemed to wake up from a dream: "It's okay, I can live for another two years."

Her gaze shifted to Wang Feng and his group, who had arrived shortly after, but froze when she saw the graceful figure behind Xie Xing.

"Moth Phoenix?" The old man, weathered by life's hardships, suddenly trembled, tears welling in his eyes. "It's so good that you're still alive. It's truly wonderful."

Wang Feng glanced indifferently at the man and the moth he had just reunited with, showing no intention of disturbing them.

He knew this entanglement all too well—

Back then, a war broke out between the White Demon Eagle tribe and the natives of the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Tree. After the Moon Moth Phoenix saw through the true nature of the Demon Tree, she chose to help the White Demon Eagle in the battle.

However, the humans were unaware of this secret, because the White Demon Eagle was a great enemy of humanity, and at the same time, the White Demon Eagle clan was nearing the threshold of becoming a demon empire.

If the White Eagle Clan were to occupy the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Tree, it would be a terrible disaster for humanity.

Therefore, without consulting Yue'ehuang, under pressure from a group of high-ranking officials, Lü Yi chose to recall Yue'ehuang and betray her without saying a word!

Fortunately, the Moon Moth Phoenix was special; it transformed into countless incarnations to escape the calamity. On its escape route, it found the dying Yu Shishi and used its remaining totem essence to transform her into an alien, while also making her its temporary guardian.

Wang Feng glanced into the forbidden spell pit.

As expected, under the forbidden spell, nothing from the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden tree survived.

"The power is acceptable, but the construction of the forbidden spell is too slow," Wang Feng commented casually. "It needs more practice."

"I will follow your instructions, Master." Ye Chang bowed respectfully.

Jiang Shaoli and Mu Rong (mages unable to independently cast forbidden spells): ? ? ?
Is this human language?

(End of this chapter)