Su Chen's expression was solemn as he suddenly slashed down with his saber.
A torrent of red and white shot out from it.
At the same time, the Eight Waste Destruction Flame and the Bone-Chilling Netherworld Flame merged with it.
Instantly, a fiery aura like a volcanic eruption and a cold aura like a glacier appeared in the auction house at the same time.
The fusion of the two completely different magical auras, together with the support of the two mystical flames, produced a power that shook the heavens and earth, giving off a feeling that the world was about to be destroyed!
What kind of divine ability was this?
The Elven Sacred Tree and the Evil Fruit Tree were so frightened that they could not stop trembling. They wanted to escape immediately.
Wu Yazi was also inexplicably shocked. He opened his mouth wide and could not close it for a long time.
Su Chen's attack was extremely terrifying.
Under the devastating pressure, the entire auction house seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Those who were lucky enough to survive all crawled on the ground, trembling. Even the Sage level powerhouses were no exception.
In the next moment, the torrent of ice and fire poured down and easily crushed the two branches into fine powder. Then, it heavily hit the Elven Sacred Tree's body.
The Elven Sacred Tree was immediately frozen and then melted into a mist under the scorching heat.
In the blink of an eye, the Elven Sacred Tree's huge body turned into nothingness.
"Su Chen actually killed a Stage 2 Sage level powerhouse!"
Wu Yazi's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth trembled.
Even though he had seen it with his own eyes, he still felt that it was unbelievable.
"It's not dead yet!"
Su Chen narrowed his eyes and muttered.
Although the Elven Sacred Tree and the Evil Fruit Tree were gone, they did not drop any fragments. This meant that they were not dead yet.
However, he did not have the spare energy to investigate now.
After such a shocking attack, he felt weak all over, as if he had been hollowed out. A feeling of extreme weakness welled up in his heart.
Su Chen slowly floated to Wu Yazi's side and panted heavily.
"Su Chen, are you alright?"
Wu Yazi asked worriedly when he felt that Su Chen's aura was a little weak.
"I'm fine."
Su Chen smirked and turned to look at the direction where the Elven Holy Tree had sent the message. "Senior, they shouldn't be dead yet. Be careful."
Not dead yet?
Wu Ya Zi's expression turned cold as he vigilantly scanned his surroundings.
Suddenly, two palm-sized plants, one red and one green, emerged from the ground in the distance.
Above their heads floated a stone bowl that was about ten feet in size. It was filled with a green liquid that emitted an extremely rich aura of life.
Suddenly, the stone bowl tilted down slightly, and a large amount of liquid poured onto the two plants.
The next moment, a strange scene appeared.
After the two plants absorbed the liquid, they grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they were more than ten feet tall.
Moreover, their auras rose steadily and soon, they reached level 10.
"That stone bowl is the Spirit Spring of Life. They're using the Spirit Spring to recover their cultivation!" Wu Yazi roared.
Su Chen hadn't recovered yet. Once he returned to the Saint Realm, they would all be in danger.
However, it was too late to stop it now.
Su Chen was also anxious, but his current state didn't allow him to make a move.
At this critical moment, Moon Spirit opened her mouth and said, "Su Chen, I have complete control of Moonshine City. I can collect it now."
Hearing this, Su Chen let out a long sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and collect it."
There was a rumbling sound.
After a burst of earth shaking, Su Chen only felt a blur in front of his eyes.
When his line of sight became clear, he found that he had come to a flat land.
At this time, Moon Spirit was holding a small silver city in her hands. From the outside, it was Moonshine City that had shrunk countless times.