He immediately unleashed a cross-shaped attack, slashing fiercely at the alien's waist and abdomen, one of the areas where his defenses were weakest.
"Within my domain, you dare to try and hurt me? Dream on." A pair of iron fists met Zishu's cross-shaped attack head-on. Zishu did not give up, and a fierce killing intent burst forth from her round almond-shaped eyes.
So what if they have a domain? Zishu intensified his attack, and violent energy fluctuations erupted from where the two clashed. In this exchange, neither of them gained any advantage, and they had to separate.
The intense energy exploded directly, and the alien hurriedly withdrew his domain, otherwise the domain would have been blown apart by the explosion, and he would have been seriously injured.
The aftershocks of the explosion hadn't completely dissipated when Zishu, sword in hand, charged towards the alien race once more. This wasn't his main battlefield. Although he could absorb fire spiritual energy, the wood true energy in the air was far too thin, and he wasn't at his peak. But so what? His hard-earned temporary shelter and his spiritual fruits had been destroyed. He wouldn't swallow this insult without paying a price.
"Senior Brother is awesome!" Hua Rong raised her fist, her eyes filled with excitement.
"The outcome is unpredictable." This was Si Hao's assessment, and Ye Xiruo agreed. Few alchemists would like such a dreadful place.
Because of their battle, two massive sandstorms appeared in the desert, blotting out the sun and filling the sky with yellow sand. However, the energy emanating from them indicated that their battle was extremely fierce.
"Senior Brother, poison him!" Hua Rong shouted excitedly.
“Alien races are highly resistant to poisons, and ordinary poisons are completely ineffective,” Qingzhiyi quickly poured cold water on his enthusiasm.
"Ordinary poisons won't work, we can use something special. The Pill King Palace should play to its strengths; fighting and killing are the business of martial artists."
"Senior Brother is just using this alien race to practice his swordsmanship, it's fine," Si Hao said calmly.
That seems to be the case. The alien race probably didn't expect their senior brother to be so difficult to deal with. They fought for so long without losing ground, and even seized every opportunity to counterattack. He already had about a dozen wounds of varying sizes on his body. Of course, Zishu's wounds were about the same.
Zishu spat out the yellow sand in his mouth, feeling utterly disgusted. He vowed to kill this alien race today.
The alien was somewhat alarmed by Zishu's relentless attacks, but he remained steadfast in his belief that victory was his. A triumphant smile crept onto the alien's lips.
As a result, when she looked up, she also saw Zishu's meaningful smile, and a chill ran down her spine: "What are you laughing at?"
"What are you laughing at? I'll laugh at the same time?" The alien race and the human race have always been locked in a life-or-death struggle, irreconcilable enemies.
"Looking for... death." A hint of panic crept into the alien's voice, but it was too late. Zishu's soft, white hands gently touched her sword.
The alien then realized something was wrong with his body; his true energy was being continuously broken down. Although the speed was not fast, it was hard to say what would happen if it continued.
"mean."
"Likewise." It was simple. Zishu had poisoned his sword. When he first fought the alien race, he never intended to seriously injure them. He just wanted to poison them. It wasn't a rare poison, and they wouldn't die immediately. He just wanted to weaken them.
The alien roared, and the iron ring on his arm flew up into the air, seemingly governed by some mysterious law. The Supreme Being was magnified and spun around above his head.
The two men faced each other, each with over a dozen iron rings on their heads and a pill cauldron on their heads. It looked somewhat ridiculous, but their auras were steadily rising.
The alien tried to expel the strange poison from its body, but failed. It could only watch its spiritual energy being consumed. It had been a long time since it had felt this kind of frustration. This wretched reptile.
More than a dozen iron rings flew directly towards Zishu, but Zishu's Supreme Being was no pushover either. The enormous Supreme Being directly smashed through all the iron rings without even touching the hem of Zishu's clothes.
The alien race was also frustrated. They had used countless precious materials to successfully forge these eight pairs of iron rings, and very few people could block them all. Unfortunately, it seemed that they were completely restrained by Zishu.
It's not that he can't enlarge all the iron rings, but that would greatly deplete his true energy, and then it would be hard to say who would emerge victorious.
"You should save your breath. Your iron ring doesn't seem to be very useful." Zishu knocked over all the iron rings again and looked at the alien race with a smile.
If he wasn't so confident that he could poison the alien race, he wouldn't have used such a drug.
The alien roared and transformed into its original form, its size increasing several times over. Its skin shone with a metallic sheen, and its hands turned into claws, radiating a cold light.
"You little reptile, die!"
Zishu retreated rapidly, but still couldn't dodge. Although the alien race was ugly, their innate physical conditions and advantages were unmatched by humans. Although they would gradually resemble humans through cultivation, their original form was undoubtedly their most powerful state.
Zishu could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from those cold claws, and could only retreat again. The alien race changed its palm into a fist. Taishang was still entangled with the iron ring, so Zishu had no choice but to raise his sword to meet it. He felt a great force surging towards him, a sharp pain, and his whole body flew out.
Damn it, the alien races are indeed a bunch of uncivilized beasts. Without much buffer, Zishu suffered considerable damage. He immediately took out a bottle of pills from his ring, ate them all, and kept moving around, looking for an opportunity to attack.
The alien race had shrunk its domain, barely managing to protect its entire body. It was as solid as an iron barrel, without any flaws. Zishu narrowed his eyes. The alien race that couldn't afford to waste time right now wasn't him, was it?
He refused to believe that the alien race would really interrupt him and just waste time here. They stared at each other, and compared to the alien race's tall body, Zishu looked very small, but his aura was not weak. Like a predator, he patiently waited for the alien race to make a move.
The alien race did not disappoint Zishu and quickly launched a second attack. This time, Zishu was prepared and managed to block the alien attack. However, he did not gain any advantage; the alien race's hide was too tough, and ordinary moves could not break through their shells.
Zishu gritted his teeth and continued his attack, determined to wear this group down, even if it meant attrition. However, the alien race clearly saw through his plan, its aura surging and its domain expanding in an instant, trapping Zishu firmly within it.
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