Starting as The Young master of A Pharmacy, He Trained Swordsmanship in Seclusion For Twenty Years
Chapter 295

A Mere Fatal Wound!

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Heavenly Martial Realm!

"Hiss—roar—!"

The Netherworld Python struggled free from the black aurora canopy. Its ten-thousand-foot snake body rolled and twisted, its scales shattered, its flesh charred black.

Vast amounts of violet flame clung to its enormous body like a disease that had seeped into the bone, madly scorching every inch of flesh.

Even more terrifyingly, within that violet sea of fire were wisps of black-gold flame.

Those black-gold flames burrowed into its body like living things, burning its sinews and bones and eroding its Demon Soul manifestation.

At this moment, the Netherworld Python was miserable beyond measure!

Its originally dark and profound scales had long since been burned black as charcoal, and savage cracks covered its snake body.

Black-gold flames seeped out from deep within its wounds, like countless tiny venomous snakes gnawing away at its life force.

"Damn it... what kind of flames are these?!"

The Netherworld Python frantically activated the power of the water-element Heaven and Earth Laws within its body, trying to extinguish the flames covering it.

Yet those black-gold flames could actually ignore its Law Power.

No matter how the vast Heaven and Earth Law Power within the Netherworld Python washed over them, the black-gold flames continued to burn stubbornly. In the end, they were only suppressed slightly.

At this rate, even if the Netherworld Python was not burned alive, it would still suffer torment amid this endless scorching!

"If an ordinary human martial artist were touched by these flames... they would likely be reduced to ashes in an instant!"

The Netherworld Python roared. At last, a trace of fear surfaced in its two enormous azure snake eyes.

This damned human brat—I had truly underestimated him.

"Hmph!"

"Useless trash!"

An incomparably icy voice suddenly exploded within the Netherworld Python's Demon Soul manifestation, jolting its ten-thousand-foot

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