"Although my True Spirit Power may have little effect on you, it can make you unable to split your attention in this instant. Go to hell..."
The Ancestor of the Poisonous Dragon had cultivated for two thousand years, amassing rich combat experience. This time, it charged directly towards the Heavenly Tribulation, knowing that if it could pass, it would mean stepping onto the heavenly path of demon cultivation. However, if Chen Mobai stopped it, there would also be the opportunity to slay this calamity bringer.
No matter the outcome, it would be beneficial to it.
After killing Chen Mobai, it would cross the Heavenly Tribulation with ease.
In the left pupil of Chen Mobai's eye, golden lines had completely outlined a model of the Ancestor of the Poisonous Dragon. The Guidance Book integrated all the intelligence he had gathered and in this crisis provided the most perfect response.
