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The Crimson Giant Python coiled atop the temple. It was the manifestation of the remnants of Gui Yan She Shen. This was a unique form of fusion, following the path of the earth deity, sculpting a golden body, receiving offerings, and nurturing its spirit.
This temple resembled its true form. If it were to be destroyed, the Snake God would become an unclaimed You Hun. It was wary of Zuo Ci.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
The Crimson Giant Python opened its massive maw, revealing a forked tongue like that of a dragon, exuding a fierce aura in the void. Zuo Ci smiled calmly; it was yet another easy question.
How to deal with such a tough and resilient target? Naturally, when in doubt, one would resort to the Moving Mountain Technique!
All Seven Mountains and Nine Ridges bowed in submission as clouds gathered and rain fell, summoning celestial soldiers. The Chimera dissipated entirely, and with a single talisman, the land was secured. I invite you to the central court, Yu Huang!
Boom!
An invisible force descended from the sky. It pressed down with the weight of mountains and seas, pinning the Snake God's remnants firmly in place. Beneath it, the temple creaked ominously as if it would shatter at any moment.
Roar!
The Snake God’s three eyes erupted with crimson radiance, illuminating Wuying Mountain. The red light sizzled like concentrated sulfuric acid, melting away parts of Wuying Mountain with a hissing sound.
Zuo Ci held the Wan Hun Fan and pointed towards the sky.
Boom!
Suddenly, dark clouds covered the heavens, and within the thick layers of leaden mercury clouds, blue-purple serpent lightning danced. Zuo Ci drew upon the accumulated Sha Qi within the Wan Hun Fan to summon heavenly thunder—pure and powerful thunder that was the most feared existence for remnants of spirits.
Indeed.
Just a moment ago, the Snake God was still showing off its might, but upon seeing the flickering Lightning Serpent in the sky, its breath began to falter. Fear flickered in its enormous pupils.
The thunder tribulation is a terrifying barrier that all cultivators dread.
Heavenly thunder, strike down!
Zuo Ci waved the Wan Hun Fan, and countless wailing souls erupted from the banner, their mournful cries echoing like a haunting melody, while the Sha Qi surged like rolling waves.
Boom!
The Lightning Serpent in the sky seemed to sense those vengeful spirits and was provoked into a fury, unleashing a torrent of thunderlight. Thick bolts of lightning descended like giant water barrels, crashing down onto the Snake God’s head.
Roar!
The Snake God opened its mouth and spat out a crimson-gold pearl, which hovered above its head, blocking the onslaught of the Lightning Serpent.
What a treasure!
Zuo Ci's eyes lit up; in this day and age, anything that could withstand a thunder tribulation was undoubtedly a celestial item.
Wait, isn’t that my pearl?
When did this Snake God steal my belongings?
The red gem absorbed the thunder tribulation's energy, seemingly angering the Thunder God above Jiu Tian. The Lightning Serpent's brilliance grew even more intense amidst the dark clouds.
Boom!
Countless Lightning Serpents cascaded down from the sky like a blue-purple waterfall.
Under the relentless strikes of the Lightning Serpent, the surface of the red gem gradually dimmed, spiderweb-like cracks appearing across it.
No matter how precious a treasure is, it can’t withstand such punishment!
How could Zuo Ci bear to see his own treasure being tormented like this?
A black hand stealthily emerged from behind the Snake God and gently swept away the red gem.
Roar!!
It was just taking advantage of the fact that the Snake God couldn’t speak, but even amidst that earth-shattering roar, one could still hear its fury.
Upon reaching the Red Gem, the Snake God could only rely on pure soul power to withstand the baptism of the thunder tribulation, which was clearly a futile effort against such overwhelming force.
In an instant, as the Lightning Serpent descended, the massive body of the Snake God exploded, transforming into countless tiny, ethereal clones that scattered in all directions.
A technique of division?
Interesting!
Zuo Ci let out a hearty laugh and waved his large sleeves.
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