Chapter 903 Devouring the Star Sea, Creating Heaven and Earth

At this moment, the Tree of Devouring the World had already gone mad with growth, completely swallowing the entire planet.

It was like some indescribably terrifying colossal beast, casting an immense shadow upon the starry sky of the Cosmos, like an unseeable Cthulhu-like life form.

Countless branches flailed and clawed, like gigantic tentacles, seizing every source of energy they could reach.

And now, the two greatest energy sources in this region were only two: Saint Yuan Daoist, besieged by the four Great Mechanical Divine Monarchs—Cyan Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise—and the Master of the Sea of Blood, temporarily bound by Zheng Yi with the Power of the Big Dipper Seven Stars.

These two were both top-tier existences of the Void Realm.

In order to break free of their restraints, they unleashed all their Magical Power Divine Techniques.

The boundless Pure Yang Sword Sea cleaved open heaven and earth, tore apart Chaos, and thousands of Sword Souls suddenly shuttled about, erupting with infinite might.

And that Blood Sea devoured endless Blood God Children, turning countless experts into Blood Demons, its waves surging violently.

If not for the descent of the phantom of the Big Dipper Seven Stars, it might truly have been impossible to temporarily imprison him; yet it was clear this imprisonment would not last long.

At this moment, seeing the Tree of Devouring the World frenziedly expanding, at the command of the God of Machinery, the Four Great Mechanical Divine Monarchs—Cyan Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise—retreated simultaneously.

Before Saint Yuan Daoist could react, he saw countless ancient branches that blotted out the sky, like tentacles, already madly thrusting into his Pure Yang Sword Sea.

Immediately afterward, an invisible black hole descended; countless branches coiled, binding the surrounding space around him so tightly that it was sealed solid.

For a moment, he was actually unable to escape.

Saint Yuan Daoist roared, "What the hell is this thing?" A mass of light flared between his brows, blindingly bright, like some jade-transformed Divine Sword Power.

With a single sword he opened the Celestial Gate; myriad resplendent sword-lights shone forth, tearing through layer upon layer of veils.

The branches of the Tree of Devouring the World immediately turned to dust.

However, the Devouring Mother Tree, which had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Zheng Yi and had already devoured the entire World Tree Seedling, how could it be so simple? As long as there was a continuous source of energy, it could grow endlessly.

More trunks swept in madly, and among them torrents of Starlight Power descended, permeating every corner of the tree’s body.

In that instant the entire tree became mythic, as though it were a star-lit tree propping up heaven and earth.

That Devouring Power instead grew even stronger; in the blink of an eye, about thirty percent of the Pure Yang Sword Sea had been sucked dry.

On the other side, the phantom of the Big Dipper Seven Stars that Zheng Yi had summoned had completely dissipated.

But before the Master of the Sea of Blood could flee, the Tree of Devouring the World had already descended in a frenzy, driving its roots deep into the Blood Sea.

No matter how countless Blood Demons and Blood God Children tore and ripped, they could not break free.

Compared to the sharpness of the Pure Yang Sword Sea, the corrosive erosion of this Blood Sea was utterly useless against the Tree of Devouring the World; instead, it was even easier for the tree to absorb.

The surging blood-colored energy was devoured by the Tree of Devouring the World, and in just a short moment, the entire Tree of Devouring had evolved to its extremity.

Its gigantic trunk rooted itself upon the pitch-black starry sky of the Cosmos, its branches and root tendrils writhing like tentacles, actually larger than the entire planet.

It was like a ravenously greedy Taotie, covering heaven and earth, its ferocity oppressively boundless.

Its power was also inexhaustible; even existences of the Void Realm such as the Master of the Sea of Blood and Saint Yuan Daoist, once bound by it, could not break free for a time.

Even more terrifying was that this tree was continuously evolving.

After absorbing more Starlight Power, it gradually assumed a sacred form.

The enormous trunk gradually became translucent and azure, like glazed glass.

Yet its devouring nature only grew more intense, borrowing the Power of the Big Dipper Seven Stars without the least restraint.

Nourished by the origin of the Big Dipper Seven Stars, this gigantic tree devoured everything around it, while the Master of the Sea of Blood and Saint Yuan Daoist served as the initial sacrifices to this Tree of Devouring the World.

The Pure Yang Sword Sea and Blood Sea were madly absorbed; in this brief span of time, nearly seventy percent had already been sucked dry.

The two Void Realm existences were furious, and at the same time deeply terrified.

They both manifested their True Bodies, towering to the limits of heaven and earth.

Saint Yuan Daoist transformed into a Dharma Image clad in a Seven-Colored Magic Robe, countless swords upon his back fanned out like a peacock’s tail.

Ten thousand swords hewed open a rift; he cast a deep glance at Zheng Yi, then abruptly turned into a streak of sword-light and vanished.

And within that Blood Sea, endless bloodwater condensed into an immense Blood Demon that blotted out the sky.

With a thunderous self-detonation, countless Blood Qi condensed into a gigantic skull, which in the next instant disappeared without a trace.

Zheng Yi watched this scene and did not interfere.

To be frank, unless he used the Eyes of Time, it would not be easy for him to keep these two Void Realm powerhouses.

Right now was precisely the critical moment when he was about to open up a Grotto Heaven within his body, subdue this Tree of Devouring the World, and graft it as the foundation of his Grotto Heaven.

He did not wish to create additional complications.

As for the God of Machinery and the Four Great Guardian Spirits, he had already sent them to drive away all irrelevant bystanders.

Only the five of them remained here, encircling the entire void.

The gigantic Devouring Mother Tree was wildly swelling within, while Zheng Yi sat cross-legged upon the Tree of Devouring the World, waiting for the immense trunk to grow to its utmost.

At this time, boundless Aura of Chaos coiled around his entire body.

That aura drifted and stretched for thirty thousand li, vast and mighty, as though it would completely cover the entire starry sky.