<h2 ss="wp-block-heading">Chapter 5293</h2>
“You’re asking for death!” David looked at the Thousand-legged Snake King and couldn’t help but sneer!
A fellow of the fifth rank in the Earthly Immortal Realm dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
David faced the Thousand-legged Snake King and casually swung the Dragon ying Sword in his hand!
Countless sword beams shot towards the Thousand-legged Snake King! The
Thousand-legged Snake King was chopped into several pieces, and its foul-smelling ck blood sshed on the poisonous nts, corroding them so much that they fed on poison and began to emit white smoke.
Bloodshot shed in the old snake’s single eye, and the fingers holding the cloth bag turned white from the force: “Little beast! You dare to kill my Snake King!”
The old snake couldn’t believe that David, a fellow of the ninth rank in the Loose Immortal Realm, actually killed the Thousand-legged Snake King he had carefully nurtured!
This Thousand-legged Snake King was of the fifth rank in the Earthly Immortal Realm!
The old snake suddenly pped his chest, spewing a stream of pale green blood essence, which fell to the ground.
The ck iron centipedes burned by Hu Mazi’s corpse-transforming pills instantly recovered, even doubling in size, their shells emitting an eerie red glow.
“All poisons unite! Tear them apart!”
the old snake roared, forming hand seals. Like an army receiving orders, the ck iron centipedes swarmed towards David.
Hu Mazi’s face paled. “These venomous insects, fueled by the blood essence, have lost their sanity!”
Mo Chen swung his sword, slicing several ck iron centipedes that lunged at Hu Mazi into dust. “David, a swift and decisive battle!”
David suddenly smiled, not in panic, but with a calmness bordering on indifference.
He slowly raised his Dragon ying Sword, its golden light and murderous aura swirling in spirals, as if pulsing with life.
“A bunch of reptiles, you dare block my way?”
Before he could finish his words, he vanished from the spot where he stood.
The next second, a shower of golden and ck light exploded from the group of ck iron centipedes.
That wasn’t sword light, but rather the sword intent field that David unleashed with the ninth-grade spiritual power of the Scattered Immortal Realm.
He had actually merged the sword domain he’dprehended from the Sword Tomb
with the evil spirit, creating a miniature killing field.
As the light rain passed, the ck iron centipede’s hard shell shattered like paper, its green juice mingling with the ck evil spirit,pletely obliterated by the sword domain’s power.
“How is this possible…”
Snake Elder’s pupils constricted. He could sense the life force of the ck iron centipedes fading at a terrifying rate, as if being devoured by an invisible ck hole.
As thest ck iron centipede crumbled to ash in the light rain, David’s figure appeared before Snake Elder, no more than three feet away.
“You…”
Snake Elder was about to activate his poison power, but found himself unable to move.
The evil spirit surrounding David had transformed into invisible chains, tightly locking his meridians.
“You were there during the encirclement and suppression of the Hu family, weren’t you?” David’s voice was soft, but it pierced Snake Elder’s eardrum like an ice spike.
The Snake Elder’s expression changed drastically. “How did you know…”
“I guessed.”
David flicked his wrist, and the Dragon ying Sword shed a cold arc in the sunlight. “I’ve already given you a break by keeping you here until now.”
“No! I’m the Law Enforcement Elder of the Ten Thousand Poisons Valley. If you kill me, the Valley Master will not let you go…”
The shouting stopped abruptly.
The sword shed, and the head flew off.
The Snake Elder’s head arced through the air, disbelief and fear still lingering in his single eye. The blood spurting from his neck, upon contact with the air, was incinerated into smoke by the murderous aura emanating from David.
The remaining ck-robed monks, terrified by this sight, turned and tried to flee.
“Don’t even think of escaping!”
Hu Mazi’s eyes shone bloodshot. He pulled out three yellow talismans and muttered something. The talismans transformed into three fiery dragons, chasing the fleeing soldiers as if they had eyes.
Mo Chen flew his sword through the poisonous weeds. Every time the sword trembled, a ck-robed monk would fall down, holding his throat. There was no trace of blood on the sword, as his sword energy had already crushed the poison and vitality together.