Capítulo 742: What He Was Seeking

"Master, this fella's dead." The Wutong Tree's voice could faintly be heard. It did not sound agitated at all as though there was no difference between it killing a formidable Venerable One and ordinary Spiritualists such as Poisonous Saber Gentleman and others in the past.

Ou Yangming twitched his mouth and said, "I saw."

He flashed to the 10,000-legged Venerable One's carcass, which had been split into over 10 sections.

An insect's life force was unquestionably the strongest, but any insect that had been lashed into this state would be utterly dead such that one would not be able to be resurrected at all.

The massive root in the air had long been disbanded and withdrawn, leaving several wriggling roots beside Ou Yangming to protect him.