No one expected the Red Gold Mountain Master Da Yi to appear in such a manner. In their perception, Da Yi should be just like themselves, the Lord of Hundred Mountains, merely having taken a step forward for some reason, about to accept the trial of the ancestral Divine.
In terms of strength, the Divine Wood Master felt confident he could defeat the opponent.
But now.
A body over thirty zhang tall appeared before them, the sense of oppression causing the Lord of Hundred Mountains to lose the courage to fight, and even the High Priest Mu Witch was advising the clan leader to surrender.
Admitting defeat now could prevent a great battle, and perhaps the Divine Blood Warriors of the Divine Wood Lineage would not perish here.
Of course, the price would be heavy, which was to relinquish Divine Wood City and give the ancestral Divine Tree to the Red Gold Mountain Master, and the Divine Wood Lineage would have to journey far away to rebuild their home.
