Yellow Springs Great Seal

"Indeed, Great Elder, now that things have come to this, you should surrender without resistance. We will certainly plead with the clan chief to spare your life." Many voices joined in agreement.

No one present was a fool. With matters having developed this far, they could naturally see some of the truth.

They immediately began trying to persuade him.

Besides wanting to resolve this matter sooner, they also did not wish for the tribe to suffer further losses.

After all, the entire Nine Nether Earth Python Tribe had only three Dou Shengs in total.

Yao Xiaotian was dead. Now, only the Great Elder and Clan Chief Yao Ming remained as the tribe's two Dou Shengs.

If the fighting did not stop and they lost the Great Elder as well, the tribe's losses today would be far too devastating.

Defeated!

The Great Elder sighed silently to himself, knowing that he no longer had any chance of turning things around.

Yet when he saw the cold gleam hidden in Yao Ming's gaze, his body trembled.

Gulp~

He slowly swallowed.

He understood that if he truly surrendered and fell into Yao Ming's hands, his fate would likely be far more miserable than Yao Xiaotian's—perhaps even worse than death.

Thus—

Demonic Snake Sky Burst!

The Great Elder suddenly gritted his teeth and formed a strange hand seal with lightning speed.

Then, his body abruptly began to swell, while his skin writhed rapidly as though something were about to burst out from within.

"He actually chose to self-destruct?"

This sight greatly alarmed the many experts, and they hurriedly retreated in unease.

Yao Ming was also startled by the Great Elder's decisive move. Without a second thought, he quickly retreated as well.

Seeing this, Wei Yang frowned in the distance. Then his eyes shifted, and he