"Yang Tian, what are you doing?"
Asura Heaven-Fighting hovered in mid-air, full of confusion in his eyes.
At this moment, Yang Tian grasped the Demon King's soul and directly entered the Demon Tree.
The Demon King, at the very least, was the King of the Demon Realm.
The soul of the Demon King was naturally a powerful existence in the Demon Realm.
Yang Tian didn't hesitate for a moment, using Divine Breath to refine the Demon King's soul into a mark, sealing it directly in the depths of the Demon Tree's soul.
"Yang Tian, what are you doing!"
The Demon King's painful voice echoed from within the Soul Mark.
Yang Tian's eyes were full of murderous intent: "What do I want to do? I obviously want to use you to move the Demon Tree onto the Ancient Ark. In my eyes, you only have one value, which is to be my dog!"
Yang Tian waved his hand.
Boom!
A roaring sound erupted as the Ancient Ark suddenly flew toward the Demon Tree.
"Yang Tian, you won't die a good death!"
