As large numbers of Fierce Beasts died in the fallen zone, a series of ghastly, demonic roars echoed from the foggy area of Wenjialing.
"A mere snake dares oppose this Emperor, killing three hundred and sixty-five of my avatars! Damn you! You truly are a damned snake!"
"Once this Emperor breaks through to Rank Four, I'll make my first meal out of you!"
RUMBLE... RUMBLE...!
The mountain peak trembled violently. For miles around, there were no birds or beasts—not a single living creature could be seen.
Meanwhile, Tu Xiao'an, the giant snake looming over the fallen zone, suddenly felt his heart lurch. He subtly sensed an extremely dangerous aura, as if some terrifying beast had locked onto him from the shadows.
It felt as if escape was impossible, even if he fled to the ends of the earth.
Hm?
Tu Xiao'an frowned. 'There's no smoke without fire,' he thought. With his level of Cultivation and immense soul consciousness power, this couldn't be a mere illusion.
