Chapter 1268

"Crash!" As the light entered, the ancient tree's body began to tremble. "Whir!" The next moment, as a strong wind blew past, the ancient tree slowly fell down. "Death Sting..." Looking at the fallen ancient tree, Zephyr Khan said in a low voice. Death Sting was a unique skill on the first level. Everything had a spirit. This kind of spirit was the soul! In the ancient era, a single stalk of grass could cut through stellar rivers, a withered branch able to produce divine patterns, a stone even more so able to pierce through the sky... All of this was because they possessed intelligence. This kind of intelligence gave birth to a trace of intelligence, a soul! The Death Sting's effects were extremely terrifying. With its soul as its foundation, it shot out a streak of light of death that evolved into a sharp spike, instantly scattering the opponent's soul. That ancient tree was locked onto by this Death Sting. It penetrated a wisp of its soul and immediately lost the motivatio