Kill the Eight-headed Serpent Martial God

"Have you found Chen Mo over there?"

In a remote wilderness within the Mystic Realm, the Eight-headed Serpent Martial God swept his surroundings with his spiritual power, but found no trace of Chen Mo.

There were still many areas in the distance that had not been searched. Once they left this place, their spiritual link would be severed, so he immediately asked the Southern Barbarian King and the others.

"No!"

The three of them all gave the same answer: no.

"The distance between us is already great enough. If we go any farther, our connection will be cut off!"

"Should we continue searching? Chen Mo might be hiding, waiting for us to split up before appearing and defeating us one by one!"

The Eight-headed Serpent Martial God did not want to separate, nor did he intend to search for Chen Mo alone.

He had witnessed Chen Mo's strange methods. If Chen Mo truly meant to hide, they would not be able to find him.

"No, Eight-headed Serpent, you coward. Chen Mo is your sworn enemy blocking your path, and he is not even a Martial God. Yet you are afraid of him?"

"You are truly disgracing us Four Great Martial Gods! How could a mere brat like Chen Mo possibly defeat us one by one? If you do not want revenge, say so now. When we catch Chen Mo later, do not even think of getting a share!"

The Divine Bull Martial God's mocking voice came through, making the Eight-headed Serpent Martial God's face darken.

He immediately cursed the Divine Bull Martial God eight hundred times in his heart, then transmitted his voice over.

"Divine Bull, what are you talking about? Me, afraid? I only meant that if we get too far apart, we will not have time to transmit