I'm picking up pieces in the post-apocalyptic world

Chapter 828 The Holy Tree of the Elf Race

"Does Yaozhi's holy rank exist?"

Sensing the aura of the holy rank emanating from this big tree, Su Chen muttered.

"It's not the holy tree of the demon plant, it's the holy tree of the elves!" Qi Mufeng explained.

The holy tree of the elves?
What is its purpose here?

Su Chen became more and more confused, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qi, what is the origin of this sacred tree?"

Qi Mufeng took a deep breath, and said slowly: "This sacred tree is known as the patron saint of the elves. It is because of its existence that the elves can occupy a place among all races."

"So it's strong?"

Su Chen pondered for a while, and then asked: "How many stages of the holy stage is it?"

"Holy Stage Five!" Qi Mufeng said in a deep voice.

"hiss!"

Shang Caili and the others gasped in unison.

Su Chen couldn't help but clicked her tongue.

At the beginning, he felt that this sacred tree was very strong, but he never thought that it would be so strong.

The cultivation of the fifth stage of the holy stage is at the same level as that of the ancestors of the Qi family.

Facing such a strong man, all the people present might not be enough to kill him alone.

"The fifth stage of the holy tree of the elves is true, but there were rumors a hundred years ago that it was approaching its end, and its cultivation base is not as good as before. Now it should not have the strength of the fifth stage of the holy tree." Wu Yazi Suddenly said.

He used to be a holy rank of the dwarves, so it is reasonable to know this news.

Qi Mufeng nodded and agreed, "I've heard this rumor too."

Su Chen's heart moved, and he immediately contacted [Smart Chariot], "Xiaozhi, what kind of cultivation is that sacred tree?"

"Holy Stage [-]." [Smart Chariot] replied quickly.

Hearing this, Su Chen let out a long sigh of relief.

As expected, the cultivation base of the holy tree of the elves has dropped a lot. If it is only one stage of the holy tree, it is no longer enough to pose a fatal threat to him.

The originally uneasy mood also calmed down.

"Su Chen, do we still have to leave here?" Qi Mufeng asked.

The appearance of the holy tree of the elves had caused him great psychological pressure.

If possible, he wished to escape from here immediately.

"Not in a hurry." Su Chen replied.

The holy tree of the elves appeared here, and it must have a purpose. If it left rashly, it would easily attract its attention and be attacked.

It's better to wait and see what happens, and see what it's paying attention to.

"Box No. 17, Box No. 50, No. [-], No. [-], hand over your things."

Suddenly, Yue Ling's cold voice came from the auction venue.

Su Chen noticed that what Yueling mentioned was exactly what he had previously bid for the mechanical heart and the holy puppets.

"What do you elves mean, you can't snatch it?"

There was an angry growl in the No. [-] box.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and the whole box exploded, and a majestic old man of a foreign race walked out of it.

"Li Changhong of Wanjiabao."

Qi Mufeng recognized this person at a glance.

Wanjiabao is also a relatively large force in the void, and Li Changhong is also a holy rank powerhouse.

Saint-level powerhouses all have their own dignity. How can they easily submit to the oppression of the elves.

"Who am I? It turns out that I belong to Wanjiapu."

Suddenly an old face appeared on the trunk of the holy tree of the elves, and after looking at Li Changhong, he said in a strange way.

"Tell me, what's your purpose?"

Li Changhong grimaced and snorted coldly.

"Hand over everything on your body, or kill you!"

The holy tree of the elves smiled sullenly, with a voice as cold as a glacier.

It seemed that Li Changhong would really kill them if he didn't follow what it said.

(End of this chapter)