Lei Peng and three others arrived at the same time.

  They only felt the taste of being unable to advance an inch under the boss's lightning-like attack earlier. In front of them, there seemed to be a dense and invisible wall of air, and the flying swords and knives in their hands were blocked. The spiritual power filled with killing intent surged in, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction at all.

  The three were greatly shocked in their hearts and didn't have time to retreat before a surge of great power came, they suddenly lost control of their bodies.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  The python's body as thick as a bucket of blood twisted and convulsed, sending the three men flying like sandbags.

  Zuo Mo didn't raise his head, all the distracting thoughts in his mind suddenly vanished, he raised his arms and slightly swayed them, the movement was gentle like willow branches swaying in the spring breeze, without a hint of fierce energy.

  Hiss!

  The python's bloody mouth was wide open, its thick arms covered in bright red snake fangs were dripping with snake saliva, the pungent smell of blood and gore filled the air near and far. The snake's saliva dripped onto the ground, sizzling, and a wisp of green smoke rose up. The apricot-yellow snake pupils were empty and devoid of emotion, cold and without temperature, only revealing the most primitive killing instinct.

  It stared tightly at Zuo Mo, the killing intent in its snake pupils growing heavier. The Blood Pool Python that had just been hit by a thunderbolt hated Zuo Mo to the extreme.

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  The snake tail, covered with silver scales, quivered like a whip lash, emitting a soul-stirring tremolo that shot out to the left like an arrow. The virtual canopy around the snake tail also vibrated at high speed, cutting through the air in its path, leaving it fragmented and disjointed.

  The three souls of Leipeng had not yet fallen to the ground, and they couldn't see the snake's tail at all. All they could see was a vague shadow, a fragmented shadow, like a school of small fish in the water.

  All three of them were seasoned fighters, yet an instinctive fear that they could not suppress filled every corner of their bodies!

  Even if the boss has a spiritual shield, it is absolutely impossible to block this move!

  The Blood Horned Great Serpent's strike has already reached the pinnacle of pure power!

  There are countless ways in the world, but no matter what kind of power it is, after reaching its peak, they all end up at the same place, with no difference.

  Three people were like falling into an ice cellar, and the blood in their bodies seemed to freeze instantly. If the boss died, none of them would survive! The seals on their bodies would entrap their souls in an instant!

  Enduring the numbness and pain throughout his body, Zong Ru fiercely bit his tongue, a strong salty flavor spreading in his mouth! Among the three, only he still had a thread of mobility left, this period of physical training hadn't been wasted! In resisting such powerful attacks, meditation had an innate advantage.

  Spiritual energy is circulating wildly inside his body, operating without regard for consequences.

  He was like a heavy lead, plummeting straight down. Bang! A figure burst out of the flying dust on the field!

  Suddenly, he appeared in front of Zuo Mo, the fine and illusory shadows reflected in his field of vision, but the heart-pounding tremolo had no effect on him at all.

  With a clear and calm mind, hold on to one thing and keep it steady. Without surprise, joy, anger or rage, observe things as they are!

  A string of wooden Zen beads on his wrist slowly lit up, and a soft, dark yellow glow enveloped his entire body.

  In the midst of light, a thread of Zen sound, countless scriptures flashing and wandering.

  Pfft!

  The snake tail fiercely struck Zhong Ruo's body, and the yellow light on his body suddenly dimmed, swaying unsteadily like a candle flame in the wind.

  The Blood Horned Python only felt like it had been branded with a red-hot iron, constantly letting out anguished hisses, its sturdy snake body crazily twisting in agony! Pain! Every single one of its vertebrae hurt, the pain penetrating deep into its marrow!

  Clap! Clap! Clap!

  Zongru's wooden Zen beads on his wrist suddenly burst into powder, the yellow light went out, and Zongru couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, falling backwards!

  Before he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw two rays of light like jade, flashing by.

  Luluo Tianbo!

  Fourteen Weeks of "Luluo Tianbo"!

  Like crystal clear fists, fine enough to see every wrinkle, and Zuo Mo's fists are exactly the same!

  In the apricot-yellow snake pupils of the giant python, a few hints of fear finally flowed out. However, these two delicate fists, approaching slowly, seemed to have a fatal attraction, and it couldn't think of hiding at all.

  Clap! Clap!

  Two fists thundered on its virtual shield.

  Without any earth-shaking or heaven-stirring movement, the strong and unbreakable virtual cage was pierced like a bubble being lightly poked!

  Impossible!

  This is impossible!

  Its body, for the first time outside!

  Before fear had a chance to spread in its heart, an insignificant small bead hit its massive body.

  The apricot-yellow pupils suddenly dispersed, pale and icy, spreading wildly along its body at an astonishing speed.

  Hiss!

  The giant python let out a scream like a knife scraping, but it was abruptly cut off. It only felt that the darkness was like a surging tide, drowning it.

  His brain was buzzing, he could only hear his own heartbeat, and everything in front of him was hazy, the outside world seemed like a shadow, without any sense of reality. In contrast to the illusory outside world, his body, in his eyes, was so intricate and detailed. He could see the clear and distinct large and small meridians, he could see the blood vessels like tree branches, he could see the differently structured muscles, as well as the skeleton, tendons, scattered spiritual energy, and the earth's energy that was repairing his body...

  Lei Peng and Nian Lv saw the half-remaining blood python on the ground, couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and their eyes were filled with incredulity.

  Five treasures!

  This is actually a fifth-grade spiritual beast!

  The boss actually killed the fifth-grade spiritual beast!

  The giant python turned into an ice sculpture, motionless and pale all over its body.

  Lei Peng and Nian Lv's eyes suddenly contracted, and they stared at the horn of the Blood Horned Python in horror!

  It's windy!

  Weathering at a visible rate!

  Lei Peng didn't know how many fierce battles he had been through, but such a strange scene still made him feel uncontrollably terrified, deeply terrified. Especially since this was a fifth-grade spiritual beast, he used all his strength to turn away his gaze.

  He didn't dare look!

  That pale complexion devoid of any vitality had an eerie and strange power, he feared losing his last bit of courage.

  As his gaze turned to the other side, suddenly a spark: "Boss!"

  The boss still maintained his punching posture, motionless!

  A bad premonition suddenly rose, and Lei Peng rushed to the boss. Woken up by Lei Peng's shout, Nian Lv was like a dream come true, and when he saw that the boss didn't move at all, his face changed drastically!

  Plop!

  Left Mò is like a wooden stake, one end inserted into the ground.

  The two of them rushed towards Lemo like madmen. None of the restrictions on their bodies had been lifted, and they felt a little relieved in their hearts, which meant that Boss hadn't suffered any fatal injuries.

  They didn't care about the giant python that was rotting away, one of them picked up Zuo Mo and the other picked up Shangguan Hong, and they desperately flew towards the camp. The two didn't dare to walk through the mountain valley, that black gourd looked like it wasn't harmless at all.

  Two people were filled with fear in their hearts. Who would have thought that two cultivators of the Condensing Pulse Realm could actually summon a fifth-grade spiritual beast?

  The difference between a fifth-grade spiritual beast and a fourth-grade one is only one grade, but the gap in strength between them is insurmountable. The void shield is one of the biggest differences. Spiritual beasts above the fifth grade are all protected by a void shield. This so-called void shield is actually a spiritual energy field, a spiritual energy field controlled by the spiritual beast, with many wonders.

  The Five Elemental Spirit Beasts are existences that only Golden Elixir Cultivators can set their sights on.

  After the fear subsided, anger was like a raging fire that burned every corner of their hearts.

  Gongsun Zan returned to the camp, his face as gloomy as water. This round, he still lost! He finally killed his way to within fifty paces of the enemy commander, just short by fifty paces! His heart was filled with regret, if he had another squad of Fish Demon Troops in hand, he could have dragged the enemy down to the underworld together!

  For the first time, Gong Sun was so miserable, but he didn't feel happy at all because his plan hadn't succeeded. Although every battle ended in defeat, by rights, he should have been used to failure already. But actually not, he hated losing, extremely hated it, even if the opponent was more powerful than him!

  This battle will surely shock the mysterious man, but what's the point? No matter how shocked he is, as long as he fails, it still makes no sense to him!

  Damn it!

  Gongsun Zan's gloomy face appeared in the camp, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped. Everyone understood that they must not provoke Xiao Nang at this time!

  At this moment, when Gong Sun saw the left Mo in Lei Peng and Nian Lu's hands as they stumbled back, he felt that all the blood in his body had frozen in an instant!

  Buzz! He seemed to have been punched hard on his forehead, and even had a brief daze.

  Seeing their injured boss and Zongru, the camp was in an uproar, with everyone's faces changing color.

  Damn it!

  Isn't this taking their lives?

  The boss is dead, no one here can survive! Everyone's heart was racing, their faces were deathly pale.

  "Who in the hell did this?"

  "Chop them!"

  ……

  Gongsun Zhi recovered from his daze, he suddenly took a deep breath, and the energy that had just been drained away came flooding back like a tide. The blood that had just frozen in his veins seemed to suddenly boil up and surge upwards!

  A flush rose to his face, and it seemed as if blood might ooze out of his handsome face.

  "Shut up, all of you!"

  The anger in his chest erupted like a volcano, and the surging blood and energy let out a loud roar.

  The blue veins on his forehead, temples and neck stood out like earthworms, and his ruddy face was extremely ferocious!

  The camp fell silent, with no sound of birds chirping, a deathly stillness, and everyone was frightened by the ferocious little girl.

  "What's going on?"

  Gongsun forcibly suppressed the anger surging in his chest, his voice hoarse and restrained, like a thick layer of dark clouds weighing on everyone's hearts. The young woman's deliberately calm demeanor made every person involuntarily shudder.

  Lei Peng and Nian Lv hurriedly told everything that had happened in detail.

  When the two cultivators summoned a fifth-grade spirit beast, a neat gasp echoed through the camp. When they heard that the boss had killed the fifth-grade Blood Horned Python, everyone collectively lost their voices.

  The silent campsite, everyone listened in stunned silence as Lei Peng described the terrifying pale and grayish scene with a trembling voice.

  "They are the Kong brothers under Chi Zun. They were the ones who came to spy on us last time." Xie Shan spoke up, "The boss is fine, but Zong Ru's injury is more serious and needs some rest."

  His cultivation was the highest, his eyesight was the most accurate, and he could accurately judge the injury. His words made everyone's heart slightly relaxed.

  Gongsun Cha's expression didn't improve in the slightest, and he roughly understood the situation with Hong Banxian.

  If something unexpected happens to Shifu, then I...

  He clenched his fists, unaware of his fingernails digging into his flesh.

  Absolutely cannot forgive myself!

  He lifted his head, his eyes full of bloodshot. He loosened his fist, and his fingernails pulled out from the flesh.

  "Company, forward march!"