King of Ten Thousand Trees

"Duan Ling Tian, I have to admit you're quite powerful. To comprehend the law of space to this level at your age, as a human, your talent is peerless."

A gnarly face appeared on the tree trunk when Fan Qi's voice rang in the air. If one looked closely enough, one would be able to see its resemblance to Fan Qi's face.

Fan Qi continued to speak in his true form. "Regardless, you're destined to be killed by me. I, Fan Qi, am the Pine Willow Divine Tree. With the strength from my true form and the profundities from the law of wind that I've comprehended, there's only a handful of prodigious disciples below the stage of a Celestial Emperor who are capable of defeating me. In any case, there's no way a human like you who isn't a Celestial Emperor would be able to defeat me!"

Fan Qi's voice was thunderously loud now that he had reverted to his true form. He spoke confidently as though he had no doubt at all that Duan Ling Tian would die.

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