Otherworldly Desert Dust-Chapter 566 - 521: The Power of Low Latitude

Mr. Huang Cang’s words also reached Wu Hen’s ears.

In fact, after witnessing the true face of the Fallen Guanyin Tree, Wu Hen had already thought of this possibility.

It’s an incredibly sorrowful conclusion, and Mo Chuan, whose Perception had not yet reached a sufficiently high level, felt tired and powerless because she had not anticipated that their Divine Realm of Nuwa was already walking towards extinction step by step since the stage of Insect Eyes infestation.

In this decayed Divine Realm of Nuwa, there are not no living people, but all are merely human forms with bodies filled with termites, dominating the entire world, letting the already lost Divine Realm walk willingly into the Fallen Guanyin Tree’s feeding ground.

Like a pitiful and tragic snail, it strives to climb to the top of the tree, thinking it is undergoing a transformation like a caterpillar becoming a butterfly, not knowing that a cruel predator awaits it.

Wu Hen also understands that if his own homeland ended up like this, he would be more enraged than Mo Chuan, and he would inevitably reduce the main culprit to ashes.

It is clear that even reaching the Super Tenth Rank and even having the strongest White Tiger Battle Armor in the Mortal World, she is still no match for the Guanyin Tree.

The Guanyin Tree, being a Demigod or even a kind of high-dimensional life, feeds not only on an ancient Divine Wood but also on a human race with flaws. Even as many living people in the Divine Realm die along the way, their bones buried in the soil, their souls dispersing into the Divine Realm as Spiritual Factors, all nourish the Guanyin Tree.

"Bang!!!!"

A huge black claw swipes down, knocking Mo Chuan down as if she were a meteor about to burn to ashes, plunging towards the Mortal World.

Wu Hen immediately appeared in Mo Chuan’s falling path, casting a soft Holy Wall to buffer against that terrible force.

The Holy Breath, as hot as the blazing sun, moved over Mo Chuan, whose body was covered with black cursed substances. These substances, like extremely active micro-leeches, continuously drilled into Mo Chuan’s pores, attempting to destroy her internal organs.

The Holy Breath evaporated all of these cursed substances, also driving out the curse insects that had long resided in Mo Chuan’s stomach.

Mo Chuan herself hadn’t noticed that her body was also being consumed. She and a group of Insect Eyes Half-humans resided in one place, breathing the air, drinking the water, and swallowing the food, all of which had been infected. Only by virtue of her higher evolutionary rank could she suppress these parasites growing inside her, but faced with the Guanyin Tree, the layer of infection and curse in her body rapidly expanded. Soon, Mo Chuan’s body would be occupied by cursed substances and turned into a puppet for the Guanyin Tree!

"You’re no match for it," Wu Hen persuaded Mo Chuan.

"I’d rather..."

"I’ll do it as I hold grudges," Wu Hen didn’t let Mo Chuan finish her sentence and had already soared above Cloud Peak, confronting the extremely ugly Guanyin Tree.

The Guanyin Tree also has a Guanyin Face, a face with no beauty at all, exactly like the appearance of evil spirits in most ancient myths, the kind of scheming, hypocritical, ferocious face that humans innately despise, fear, and feel physically uncomfortable with. On its body, there is no dignity or holiness of gods or buddhas, only the greed and venom of underworld witches.

It half-closed its eyes as if it was scrutinizing Wu Hen.

The appearance of Wu Hen was an unexpected event, and it also sensed an unusual aura on Wu Hen.

"Living in the dark gutters of the universe, I would never have found you, but since you’ve crawled out, then be completely erased from this world!" Wu Hen took a deep breath, then showed his own Holy Soul.

Behind him, the figure of the Jade Emperor Qilin suddenly appeared, and dense Heavenly Thunders tore through the darkness here.

In the sky, towering mountains of Heavenly Thunder stood, and on the ground, lengthy thunder turned into majestic rivers.

With a single gesture from Wu Hen, the Heavenly Thunder Mountains in the Sky Dome crashed down towards the Fallen Guanyin Tree with the force of a mountain falling, and with a gentle wave of his other hand, the surging rivers of thunder on the ground rolled towards the Guanyin Tree.

After reaching the Super Tenth Rank, the Holy Pill inside Wu Hen could carry more enormous energy, no longer needing to imitate the Holy Decisions left by the predecessors of the Holy Sect. With his own Holy Soul, he could create countless earth-shattering, destructive Heavenly Mights.

The moment the Holy Soul appeared, Wu Hen’s figure seemed broad and boundless, looking out from within the Divine Realm to Outer Heaven, appearing like a cosmic giant shrouded in golden light, with his chest already covering the sky and sun.

Now within the Holy Light, Mo Chuan felt like a tiny speck of dust suspended in the extremely violent center of a thunderstorm, her eyes looking at Wu Hen were filled with reverence like viewing a God.

She somewhat couldn’t believe that humans really could evolve to such god-like levels, with a single gesture having the power to destroy heavens and earth.For a moment, the Meteor Worms crawling all over its body stretched out, wriggling en masse like legions of demons in Hell’s melting pot, trying to block the Buddha’s light that was purifying them.

The massive evil limbs of branches were destroyed by the Thunder God Mountain, falling in chunks, as terrifying as the sky collapsing.

Billions of worm hands were annihilated, unable to withstand the baptism of the thunderous river. These disgusting creatures, forming an ecological group on the Guanyin Tree, thought that unity would shield them from this thunderous crush, as foolish as a swarm of moths resisting a torrential thunderstorm.

The dense billions of worm skins were peeled off by Wu Hen’s Heavenly Might thunder, exposing the true trunk of the Guanyin Tree, igniting an inexplicable rage in Wu Hen’s heart.

That trunk, was none other than the mere shell of the Nuwa Divine Tree.

An enormous Guanyin Worm, using the decayed Nuwa Divine Tree as armor, spread its worm tendrils throughout the entire rotten Divine Tree’s crown, extended its claws from the shattered tree holes, and drove its black tendrils into the roots, transforming into numerous decayed, dark, and dense legs...

The Guanyin Worm wore the Nuwa Divine Tree, from an unknown era, seemingly withered a thousand years ago; yet its undecaying body was used as a disguise by these ugly and cruel lifeforms, much like an Evil Ghost donning the robe of gods and sitting grandiosely in a temple, even manipulating parasitic Half-humans to worship and honor it as a true deity.

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Wu Hen not only felt physically uncomfortable but was also enraged by the indignity caused by these ugly and disgusting lives.

Back in the lower layers of Desert Dust, he could not see many truths. Now, seeing the ultimate fate of the Insect Eyes Half-human crisis like this, his heart felt no sympathy for this decayed Divine Realm, just a resonating sorrow.

Imagine initially, had they not discovered the Insect Eyes Half-human in time, the entirety of Li City would have been parasitized, the parasitic fungus spreading madly globally; their end would be the same as Mo Chuan’s, all efforts in vain, all genuine emotions turning into illusions, and eventually, all being consumed helplessly in the Evil Ghost Pool.

The Guanyin Tree swayed, wearing the shell of the millennia-old Nuwa Divine Wood, this garment shielded it from Wu Hen’s Heavenly Tribulation Might; it even emitted a sense of pride, seemingly mocking humanity… Humans with eyes only for stars and seas, yet blind to these parasites that truly dominate the world of life.

The Fallen Guanyin Tree was exceedingly cunning.

Upon realizing that Wu Hen was a high-dimensional being, it decisively chose to retreat.

Its battle is intangible, hidden in the low dimensions; it did not evolve the kind of might to destroy heavens and earth like Wu Hen. Its Ascension and evolution did not necessitate clashing with these Star Gods; its purpose was to hide in the dark, slowly infiltrating its legions into different groups...

The Fallen Guanyin Tree turned and fled into the dark ashen remains.

The thick dark ash was like a heavily isolated barrier fog formation; Wu Hen chased into the darkness, suddenly losing his sense of direction.

Surrounded by utter darkness, when Wu Hen activated his Spiritual Vision, he saw numerous sinister Guanyin Faces; they loomed like huge masks in every inch of the dark fog, making it impossible for Wu Hen to distinguish which one was the Fallen Guanyin Tree.

Wu Hen was not about to let this Fallen Guanyin Tree escape; he chased further into the darker depths of the Ashen Land.

This darkness seemed devoid of the concept of space, even the flow of time changed, Wu Hen unleashed his Super Sense, seeing all the crises that would happen in the next ten minutes, but the things happening after ten minutes were all void; Wu Hen only saw himself spinning in circles in the same place ten minutes later.

The mocking laughter of the Fallen Guanyin Tree wafted through faintly.

"I don’t have to fight you; a hundred years later, you too will decay."

"The strength of individual humans has often been seen, even if one can Ascend to godhood, a mere hundred years of life can hardly change anything."

"I can wait, wait for your twilight years; by then, I will certainly visit your Divine Realm and devour the flesh and blood of your descendants!!"

With these words, the Fallen Guanyin Tree belittled Wu Hen’s might as being utterly worthless.

Wu Hen stopped his pursuit.

He realized that a Fallen Main Mother, capable of evolving to this level, could not be easily killed.

The Fallen Guanyin Tree, having feasted on human civilization and the Nuwa Divine Realm, must have evolved means to counter Human Gods. Human Gods could not hinder it; it simply needed to seep into the darkness, erase the traces of its parasitic Insect Eyes, and quietly wait for the years to pass...

It grasped the unique properties of the Nuwa Divine Realm. Each Divine Realm is isolated and independent of each other; it means that newly born Nuwa Divine Trees and Nuwa’s people will never be aware of the parasitic form of Guanyin Worm.

The Fallen Guanyin Tree is like a watching Huang Que perched atop the tree canopy, patiently waiting for the parasitized Nuwa Divine Realm, like a diligent, struggling snail, to climb to the treetop...

What does it matter if there are powerful individual lives among humans, just avoid eating this sharp-horned snail.