In Eight-headed Serpent's perception, the person before it had, at the instant dazzling golden light burst from his body, seemingly transformed into a War God. His aura soared to an incredibly terrifying level.
But it was already too late to dodge. It could only maintain the momentum of its high-speed movement and charge forward.
Boom!
An incomparably massive impact struck, accompanied by excruciating pain that nearly tore apart the flesh of its abdomen.
Even as it slid swiftly under the force of inertia, its slick body shedding part of the impact.
The overwhelming force still sent its huge body tumbling away. It let out a crazed hiss of pain, opened its fanged maw, and sprayed out a vast cloud of foul, corrosive poisonous mist like a fountain sprinkler.
"Move!"
Dongfang Bubai immediately shook both sleeves, and his eyes instantly transformed into beastly pupils like those of the Eight-headed Serpent.
A wall of toxin-filled true qi surged forth with the fluttering of his hands, forming a poisonous mist barrier that enveloped himself and Murong Qingqing, blocking the overwhelming poisonous mist outside.
Large amounts of poisonous mist and venom splashed onto the ground, immediately corroding the already incredibly hardened floor and sending up waves of pungent smoke.
Boom!
An even louder crashing roar exploded through the spacious tomb.
Fragments of shattered stone flew everywhere amid it.
A burly figure blazing with dazzling golden light savagely drove a punch into the Eight-headed Serpent's head, which was shrouded in poisonous mist. A ring-shaped shockwave of qi erupted, striking the Eight-headed Serpent so hard that it became disoriented and toppled backward toward the burial chamber.
"You all stay back. I'll help it wake up!"
Jiang Dali's shout came from the darkness before swiftly vanishing into the burial chamber.
Rumbling explosions like rolling thunder, accompanied by