The Eastern Emperor Bell has been turned upside down.
A demonic shadow darted out from the opening of the V-shaped folds.
The nine-headed python was ten zhang tall, blotting out the sky and the sun, and its angry roar was like a giant dragon barking at mountains and rivers! It had cultivated for a thousand years, and after shedding its skin, it could transform into a Golden Immortal, and from then on, it would completely become a dragon.
It was forcibly refined by Yu Chengen with pure yang energy, interrupting its molting plan.
To sever one's spiritual path is like having one's father killed by an enemy!
The nine-headed python, its fury overwhelming, spoke in a human voice, fiercely rebuking, "You stole my destiny, destroyed my bloodline, I will never let you live under the same sky!"
Yu Chengen sneered, then soared into the sky with the Eastern Emperor Bell, saying, "Survival of the fittest, the strong are respected. Even humans cannot escape this, let alone a monster like you."
"Roar!" The nine-headed python was enraged and had lost its mind. Its ten-zhang-tall body and nine ferocious, terrifying heads charged towards Yu Chengen to tear him apart!
"You beast!" Yu Chengen's eyes blazed with fury, his expression like the heavens and the earth.
Its size increased by tens of feet, and it held the Eastern Emperor Bell in one hand.
The earth-shaking demonic energy surged like a surging tide, before the nine-headed python could even roar.
He pressed down the Eastern Emperor Bell as if it were a palm.
"Bang!"
The nine-headed python couldn't dodge in time, and one of its heads was smashed to pieces!
Blood, green to the point of being unsettling, splattered everywhere, accompanied by piercing screams like those of a slaughtered pig.
"I'll kill you!" the nine-headed python roared in agony, its remaining eight heads charging wildly.
Yu Chengen had been waiting for this day for several years, even though they were at the same level. However, he came with two advantages: first, he possessed the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and second, the Nine-Headed Python had been seriously injured.
It firmly held the nine-headed python in its place.
Despite wielding the Eastern Emperor Bell as a weapon, he was still bitten several times, with pieces of flesh falling to the ground from his chest, leaving a deep pit in the scorched earth.
Yu Chengen spat out a mouthful of blood, a hint of excitement in his eyes. The Eastern Emperor Bell rose into the air, hovering directly above his head.
A long spear appeared out of thin air just inches in front of him. It was thirteen feet and seven inches long, weighed ten thousand catties, and its sharp point meant certain death upon contact! Its immense weight meant certain death upon a sweep. The spear was carved with lifelike miniature images of the Nine Emperors, exuding an imposing and awe-inspiring aura.
This gun is named the Imperial Spear.
The treasured artifact passed down through generations of the Imperial Pavilion.
Yu Chengen gripped the Huangyu Spear tightly, a slight smile playing on his lips.
This spear is also known as the Overlord Spear!
"A single eyebrow tucked up!"
Yu Chengen gripped the gun tightly, rushed forward, and lightly touched it.
"Bang!" The nine-headed python's head exploded, splattering thick, green blood in a horrifying display! "Roar!" Deafening screams of agony echoed in waves!
"Second thrust!" Yu Chengen lightly shook the gun, causing it to spring back and plunge into the head of the nine-headed python once more.
"Roar!" the hydra roared hysterically. Its body swung wildly in the sky like an oversized kite with no direction.
Although Yu Chengen was standing in the void, his feet seemed to have grown out of their bodies.
For spearmanship, one should start by practicing the stance and waist control, using the ground as a starting point.
Yu Chengen's body stood as straight as a line, unmoving like a mountain, gripping the Huangyu Spear tightly in his hand.
"Whoosh!" The nine-headed python was provoked, and in such a short time, three of its heads exploded. Enrage unleashed its potential. It opened its blood-red maw and spat out countless small snakes, which twisted and writhed as they attacked Yu Chengen.
The snakes surged toward him like a rising tide.
Yu Chengen gripped the end of the spear and swept it lightly, a yellow arc flashing as the spear's intent pierced the air.
The small snakes convulsed and trembled like a tidal wave, their cries rising and falling like the chirping of cicadas. After a moment, they seemed to lose all their strength and fell to the ground.
The offensive failed.
Yu Chengen abruptly switched from defense to offense, twisting his spear in a flourish. The Huangyu Spear, which was about to break, shot out like an arrow, hurtling straight towards the head of the nine-headed python!
To slay the nine-headed serpent, first sever its nine heads. The regenerated head is its true form. Only by destroying it can you take its life.
If the nine-headed python sheds its skin again, it will transform into a nine-headed dragon.
That's beyond what Yu Chengen can handle, but for now...
Yu Chengen was truly fearless!
The marksmanship was deadly, but the Nine-Headed Python was already on guard and instinctively jumped back.
The flying gun missed its target.
Yu Chengen had no regrets; he had shrunk the distance to an inch.
In an instant, he appeared behind the nine-headed python, grabbed the spear, and thrust it down from above!
Another disappointment!
The nine-headed python had become familiar with Yu Chengen's attack rhythm, and only then did it reveal the might of a great demon who was half a Golden Immortal.
It opened its blood-red maw with its head and bent down to tear and bite.
With lightning speed, the slightest touch caused Yu Chengen's chest to become a bloody mess.
My back was covered in cold sweat.
"Hoo." Yu Chengen pointed his spear at the head of the nine-headed python and said, "I'll boil you and make soup."
Such provocative words enraged the hydra, driving it into a hysterical frenzy. It pounded down like a hammer, and the two battled fiercely for dozens of rounds, yet neither could gain the upper hand.
wait!
The Martial Demon title is still on cooldown.
Neither the python nor the human could determine a winner.
Yu Chengen will definitely win. The Nine-Headed Python failed to shed its skin and is already severely injured. Although its cultivation level is high, it is now merely a facade.
Many of the instinctive techniques of various races have become ineffective.
He could only rely on his body's instinctive hardness to forcefully move Yu Chengen. This wouldn't cause Yu Chengen much damage at all.
Although Yu Chengen is currently being forced to retreat by the Nine-Headed Python, he still has considerable strength remaining. The Imperial Spear in his hand is no ordinary weapon either; he is waiting to wear down the Nine-Headed Python until it is exhausted before unleashing a fatal attack.
They fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds.
Yu Chengen was panting heavily. The nine-headed python's heads had exploded, leaving only three, but its killing intent remained strong; however, its aura had already weakened.
The nine-headed python, ten zhang tall, was completely soaked in blood, turning its entire body green. Its horribly injured state was driving it to the brink of madness.
"Hum! Hum! Hum!" The remaining three heads of the nine-headed python looked up at the sky and let out mournful cries, as if they were grieving for themselves.
The sound of unbearable pain was heartbreaking to hear and brought tears to the eyes of all who listened.
"Hoo!" The nine-headed python roared continuously, conjuring water droplets out of thin air. The water droplets gathered into huge waves, swirling in the air, and finally forming a tidal wave like the Qiantang River, crashing down on Yu Chengen.
This is the true innate skill of the Nine-Headed Python.
Tianshui!
The rainwater created by the nine-headed python, formed from its blood and spiritual energy, possesses an extremely corrosive quality capable of harming even a Golden Immortal. Even a low-level Celestial Immortal would be severely injured from a single drop.
The already severely injured nine-headed python used this innate technique with the intention of fighting to the death.
Even in death, it wouldn't let Yu Chengen have an easy time.
The nine-headed python's spiritual energy seemed to have been exhausted. It swam into the water and, together with the torrential tide, charged towards Yu Chengen's raging waves.
Yu Chengen spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered, "Beast."
He shook his gun seven times in succession, first turning his back to the surging tide, then suddenly turning around, his waist and stance becoming one!
Piercing through the sky and water!
Piercing through three heads!
The nine-headed python revealed its true head, which was then swept away and killed by Yu Chengen.
The gun pierced through the corpse of the hydra.
"I'll use you to make soup later," Yu Chengen said coldly, his voice weak with exhaustion.
"Yu Chengen, it's time for you to set off."
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