He easily used the Evil Origin to control the only remaining head, then took control of the other two during the interval in which they regenerated.
Very soon, the Dark Gold Three-headed Bat King, which had been incomparably vicious just moments ago, now had vacant eyes and could only act according to his commands.
"Finally succeeded. It looks like the road ahead will be much easier."
He heaved a sigh of relief.
The lower half of the journey alone had taken him an entire day, but with a flying mount, things were different. It could save him a great deal of time.
Watching the evil beast he had raised not only fail to threaten Qian Renxin, but instead become the other party's flying aid, the Slaughter King darkened, smashing the long table before him with a single palm.
Yet after venting his anger, he calmed down again.
"He can actually use spiritual power to control the Three-headed Bat King as an aid. This boy's courage and strength are astonishing. I just wonder whether the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent can stop him..."
He still harbored a trace of hope in his heart.
The Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent was not something the Three-headed Bat King could compare to. It was far stronger, an exotic beast that had existed for over ten thousand years.
Meanwhile, with the aid of the Dark Gold Three-headed Bat King, Qian Renxin continued flying upward through the dense, crisscrossing stone bridges of various sizes.
In only two hours, he could already clearly see the light at the very top.
Just then, a fiery-red giant python emerged from a nearby stone cave. It was over ten meters long, swiftly climbing across the stone steps and pillars. Its jet-black scales scraped against the rocks with a rustling