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"Huh?" Seeing his hurried manner, Jin Wuyou was still a little confused. What was so urgent?

"Uncle, what are you doing!" Jin Yiling didn't hesitate and immediately covered his whole body with the mecha before flying over.

However, he was brought down by the palace guards shortly after taking off.

Jin Wuyou hadn't even had time to react before Lan Mingsheng held him in his arms. His mecha was hard and uncomfortable, and all he could hear was the whooshing sound of the wind.

They flew toward the tallest, ice-blue building.

Upon reaching the area guarded by the Black Armor Guards, Zhiheng personally waited for them at the edge. When he saw Lan Mingsheng appear, he personally led him straight to the top floor.

Jin Wuyou had witnessed before how tight the Black Armor Guards' security was, but the fact that they could get through without any checks this time was enough to show how urgent the matter was.

Upon entering the top floor, Lan Mingsheng and Zhiheng immediately went into alert mode.

"Wuyou, stay close to us and be careful. We'll be near the sacred tree soon..."

"Bam—"

Before Lan Mingsheng could finish speaking, a figure was thrown out from inside, crashed into the glass on this floor, and fell out of the building.

The people who fell out quickly flew back up in mechs.

"You madman, I'll fight you to the death!"

The other party was wearing a mecha suit, and Jin Wuyou couldn't recognize which ancestor it was.

Lan Mingsheng and Zhiheng cautiously and stealthily led Jin Wuyou inside.

The entire building was shaking continuously, with powerful and violent spiritual forces intertwined within it.

Feel the chaotic and volatile mental fluctuations within.

Jin Wuyou frowned.

Someone's mental energy has gone berserk, and it's very strong and serious.

This person must be very important, otherwise they wouldn't have been brought here.

Sensing the other person's mental state, Jin Wuyou's first instinct was that the situation was troublesome, and with the mental energy she could currently mobilize, she definitely couldn't save them.

While Jin Wuyou was observing what was ahead, she had already followed Lan Mingsheng and Zhiheng closer and closer to the innermost part.

She could see the scene inside clearly as well.

The person whose mental energy was in a state of chaos had a tattered mecha suit covered in battle marks.

The helmet had long since shattered into pieces and lay scattered on the ground.

He appeared to be of the same generation as his grandfather and maternal grandfather, but at this moment his eyes were bloodshot, and he was roaring incessantly in the air.

"Die, you bedbug!!!"

"Die to me."

He brandished a massive axe, the axe blade flashing with blood-red laser light.

A person whose mental energy is in a frenzy has no reason. Their eyes are wide open in anger, and their expression is ferocious as they exert force. If that full-force blow were to hit someone, their life could be restarted immediately.

Not only is the opponent incredibly strong and wields dangerous weapons, but their bloodline power is also fire.

He stomped his foot, and the sea of ​​fire surged. Without the protection of his mecha armor, Jin Wuyou felt like he was about to be cooked.

Lan Mingsheng and Zhiheng quickly protected her.

Even with so many people, they didn't dare to kill him, and it seemed they were about to lose control.

Lan Mingsheng could only continue calling for help.

Soon, Jin Zhengqing and Jin Hanxi arrived together, and the marshals of the other legions also arrived.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expression was not relaxed.

"Old Master Meng, how could this happen?"

Seeing the wounded and riotous Old Man Meng, the marshal of the Fifth Army Corps was filled with grief and, without hesitation, immediately joined the war.

"Quick! It will be dangerous if Elder Meng runs out of mental energy. We must control him before he runs out of mental energy. Everyone, attack together!"

Jin Zhengqing and Jin Hanxi didn't even notice that Jin Wuyou was also present before they immediately joined the battle.

Zhiheng, who was guarding her side, also joined in.

As the number of participants increased, the man known as Old Meng was finally restrained.

It took four people to completely subdue him.

Seeing that Elder Meng was temporarily suppressed, Lan Mingsheng immediately led Jin Wuyou closer to the divine tree and then pushed her into the protective shield.

Jin Wuyou stumbled after being pushed, still not understanding what was happening.

“Miss Jin, because Elder Meng’s mental energy went berserk, it disturbed the divine tree. The divine tree is not in good condition and seems to be about to break at any time. His Majesty brought you here because he felt that the divine tree liked you more. With you here, the divine tree might be in much better shape.”

A captain of the Black Armor Guards led her to the foot of the sacred tree, whose branches, cracked with age, reached out to her.

The moment Jin Wuyou touched it, all the cracks on the divine tree healed, and the squad leader breathed a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, the rioting Meng Lao locked onto Lan Mingsheng, who was approaching the protective shield, and came toward him with an axe.

When the two clashed, Lan Mingsheng, who had neglected his training, was no match for Elder Meng. He was sent flying by Elder Meng's axe and crashed into the protective shield. The huge impact caused the shield, which was already nearly depleted of energy, to begin to shatter.

Meng Lao continued to erupt.

The flames exploded, and the dozen or so men who had come to escort him were all blasted away by the massive flames.

The shockwave spread from here, and Lan Mingsheng exclaimed, "Damn it!"

The black-armored guards inside the protective shield were blown away by the scorching airwave before they could even change their shields.

All the black-armored guards stood in front of Jin Wuyou, and unsurprisingly, they were all pushed down.

"Worry-free!"

"Worry-free!"

Jin Zhengqing and Jin Hanxi finally saw her, and their expressions changed drastically.

Just when Jin Wuyou thought the power would hit her, the divine tree suddenly stretched out its branches to protect her.

The divine tree was struck by this extremely violent energy, and its leaves stopped swaying, as if they had been defiled, and it was about to die.

The ice-made body shattered inch by inch, breaking into ice shards that lay on the ground with a crash.

Seeing that Elder Meng had begun to burn his lifespan, expending his life force and almost sacrificing his own life to push the others away, everyone's expressions became very solemn.

Hearing the sound of the ice tree shattering, everyone present was terrified and prayed that the divine tree would not be too badly damaged. Then, with a crash, both divine trees fell at the same time, and the people of the Silver Moon Empire felt as if their world had collapsed.

If Elder Meng cannot save them today, and we lose two sacred trees, everyone present here today will definitely atone with their lives.

"Holy crap! How could this happen!" The person who fell out didn't care about his injuries and quickly looked towards the sacred tree.

They didn't see the divine tree, only ice shards, and Jin Wuyou standing unharmed amidst the ice shards.

Everyone present, who had witnessed countless grand occasions, was completely stunned, their minds blank.

It was one thing to cause trouble when you were young, but now that you're old, you've really messed things up.

As an emperor, Lan Mingsheng could better understand the feeling of one's soul falling into hell, and he would rather it be him who was shattered.

He flew over and knelt on the ice shards, feeling as if his soul was about to leave his body.

"Uncle, Uncle?" Jin Wuyou called out twice but received no response.

She was also surprised, never expecting the divine tree to stand up and protect her. However, she didn't feel like the sky had fallen like they did; she always felt that things could be fixed.

However, it seems that Elder Meng, whose explosive energy has exceeded that of SSS-level, is more dangerous.

Based on my mental observation, if I still can't stop him, he only has a few tens of minutes left to live.

But now everyone is still in shock, as if the sky has fallen, and hasn't come to their senses yet.

Jin Wuyou's expression was solemn. This matter was probably going to be troublesome. That old man Meng had managed to get the royal family to take such a great risk to bring him to this place for treatment, and for these people to risk their lives for him. It must have been worth it.

But now the only divine tree that could save him has been shattered into pieces, and he can only rely on the efforts of others.

"Uncle, the sacred tree is gone, and if you don't react soon, Elder Meng will be gone too!" Jin Wuyou slapped Lan Mingsheng across the face, her soft, sweet voice and the sound of the slap both so clear and distinct.

The royal family members quickly regained their senses and immediately got up and ran towards Elder Meng.