"Five top-grade Spirit Stones!" Du Kui urgently shouted to Lin Jin, his longsword held horizontally as he mobilized all his Spiritual Power to block the advance.
Lin Jin suddenly awoke from his stupor. He fixed his gaze on the Golden-winged Roc before him, surprise flashing through his eyes, quickly replaced by a glint of greed.
"This is actually an Illusionary Divine Skill! Such a world-shaking treasure skill, if it falls into my hands..." He gulped, excitement barely contained in his eyes.
In the next moment, a ghostly green light shot out from his eyes. As he took a step forward, a dense green mist rose from his feet, spreading throughout the great array.
Within the mist, countless poisonous snakes could be heard hissing, sharp and eerie, sending shivers down one’s spine.
Soon, numerous poisonous snakes slithered out, raising their triangular heads high, cold snake eyes fixed on Zhou Qing, ready to strike at any moment.
"Such a treasure skill is wasted in the hands of a junior like you. Today, it will be mine!"
Lin Jin laughed wildly. As he finished speaking, his hands rapidly formed sealing signs, making the dark green mist grow denser, causing the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power to tremble.
The number of poisonous snakes also increased exponentially and sprouted wings, swarming towards the Golden-winged Roc.
This is his realm of poison!
Back then, to break through to the Divinity Transformation Realm, he daringly secluded himself in a pitch-dark poison pit for over three centuries, enduring numerous life-and-death experiences.
Nearly transforming himself into a wisp of poison smoke, he finally attained this rare realm.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The Golden-winged Roc, which Zhou Qing had transformed into, deftly dodged Du Kui’s sword qi. Upon seeing Lin Jin charging towards him with countless poisonous snakes, Zhou Qing snorted coldly.
Though Du Kui was cunning, his strength was ultimately limited, especially the half-baked realm that was insignificant before Zhou Qing’s overwhelmingly powerful Spiritual Power.
It was this external realm Divinity Transformation cultivator who was the true key to this battle.
He needed to end this quickly, for in comparison to a true Divinity Transformation realm, his stored Spiritual Power was ultimately limited and could not compare.
Additionally, with the Eastern Domain teeming with mixed factions and undercurrents, if another took advantage and reaped the benefits, it would be troublesome.
"What a spicy snack!" Zhou Qing laughed aloud, his wings flapping vigorously, stirring up a fierce golden hurricane, directly facing the hoards of poisonous snakes.
In an instant, wherever the hurricane reached, the poisonous snakes were swept up and shredded into fragments.
Dark green blood splattered through the air, emitting a pungent odor.
Du Kui immediately leapt into the air, but despite all his preparations, an unexpected turn of events occurred.
Now he had no retreat, his only choice was to join forces with Lin Jin and take down Zhou Qing with all his might.
Zhou Qing suddenly spun rapidly, his wings slashing down with such speed that no one could react in time.
A loud clang resounded, like a grand bell tolling.
Du Kui was sent flying by the tremendous force, drawing an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
His longsword nearly slipped from his grasp, his palm cracked and bleeding continuously down the sword hilt. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the NoveI-Fire.ɴet
He looked on in shock at Zhou Qing’s body covered in golden feathers.
Lin Jin, now close to Zhou Qing, didn’t give him a chance to attack Du Kui again. Quickly forming sealing signs with both hands, a gigantic Hydra emerged out of thin air.
Its nine heads opened their wide, blood-red mouths simultaneously, spewing dark green poison liquid columns with a pungent odor, roaring towards the Golden-winged Roc.
Zhou Qing evaded at great speed, his wings stirring up strong gusts of wind that blew part of the poison liquid towards Du Kui.
Momentarily, Du Kui retreated repeatedly, coughing uncontrollably from the choking fumes, his face twisted in agony, unable to get close.