Ahead of the Blood River, on a dark red cliff, the group spotted a gigantic dark gold bat hanging upside down.
The bat was enormous. With its wings spread, it was at least a dozen meters wide! It had three heads, its entire body was dark gold, and its six shifty eyes glimmered with an eerie green light.
"This bat is at least thirty thousand years old!"
Tang San sucked in a cold breath. Their spirit abilities were suppressed, and the battlefield was extremely unfavorable to them. Facing a spirit beast like this was practically a nightmare. Most importantly, this was its home ground—they could use spirit abilities!
Could this be the trial of Hell Road?
Tang San's heart sank. This was far too difficult!
Hu Liena quickly realized that this dark gold bat was incredibly cunning. It did not attack them immediately.
Its three heads seemed to discuss things among themselves as it circled in the distance, constantly observing them.
For some reason, Hu Liena felt nervous.
"Senior Brother, this thing is highly intelligent!"
"It's fine. I'm the Pope of Myriad Beast Hall. Dealing with spirit beasts is as easy as turning my hand!"
Little Jiu flicked his fingers, paying no attention to the bat. Instead, he continued scattering Blood Vine seeds and drawing energy from the Blood River. This was the most valuable thing here—the wealth the Asura God had accumulated over a thousand years!
Seeing that Little Jiu remained unmoved, Tang San's heart sank instead.
Based on his experience, the Three-Headed Dark Gold Bat King was likely thinking up and organizing a powerful attack. For example, if it destroyed those floating platforms, he would have no way to pass Hell Road!
Sure enough, the next moment, the Three-Headed Dark Gold Bat King let out a piercing shriek,