Back on the Dou Qi Continent, Lin Yu had realized that he had far too few offensive techniques, so he found some conventional attack methods to learn.
Like this "Eight Extremes Collapse." This was the first time Lin Yu had used it in the true sense. When he had learned it before, he had found it too troublesome and simply used the system to master it instantly.
"Hey! Are you dead or not?" Lin Yu poked the upside-down Death Spider Emperor with a wooden stick.
He was afraid he had killed it with one punch. It had originally been meant to serve as Bibi Dong's spirit ring, but if he had killed it himself, then he would have no choice but to absorb the spirit ring himself!
"Gurgle..."
A rumbling sound came from the Death Spider Emperor's stomach. Then, its six eyes slowly opened as it stared blankly at the sky, having no idea what had happened.
"What happened to me?"
It tried hard to recall. A group of humans had come outside its nest, so it had gone out. After going out... he had punched it, and then... then it knew nothing!
When it rolled over and saw Lin Yu floating directly in front of it, the Death Spider Emperor's pupils abruptly contracted, and it scrambled several steps backward!
"Human! Don't come any closer! Hiss—It hurts!"
Enduring the sharp pain in its abdomen, the Death Spider Emperor shouted at Lin Yu in terror. Its fear of Lin Yu had completely overflowed by now.
Although it was a hundred-thousand-year spirit beast with its own pride and dignity, none of that mattered before Lin Yu. One punch from him had knocked it unconscious. What use was there in claiming to be a hundred-thousand-year spirit beast now?
"But my wife needs your