Fury!
The Nine-Headed Serpent was utterly enraged!!!
It felt that it had been provoked. No wonder it had seen not the slightest fear in the eyes of some cultivators it had killed.
Of course.
During its slaughter, there had also been cultivators who humbly tried to curry favor, begging for mercy without the slightest concern for their dignity and declaring themselves willing to submit.
Though exceedingly few, there were still some.
Because, in the eyes of some cultivators, as long as they remained alive, there was hope for everything.
After all, the vast majority of cultivators in the Cultivation Holy World had no avatars.
Only cultivators from Source Worlds had a chance of cultivating avatars. Yet even cultivators from Source Worlds needed to follow the right cultivation path before they could hope to cultivate one.
Avatars were exceedingly rare.
Within the Cultivation Holy World, most beings possessed Hongyuan Bloodlines, making it difficult for them to cultivate avatars.
As for Dao comprehenders, whether because of the world they were born in or because of their own Dao, most of them had no avatars either.
Only a tiny minority possessed avatars.
Thus, some cultivators naturally chose to beg for mercy and declare their willingness to submit when their lives were about to end.
However, the Nine-Headed Serpent killed them all. It had been imprisoned in this Yuan Heaven Holy World for such long years and endured countless agonies. Every one of these weak cultivators had to die.
Not a single one would be spared.
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft..."
The Nine-Headed Serpent was blazing with rage. On one hand, it wanted to vent the fury it had suppressed for endless years through vengeance.
On the other hand, it still could not break free from its chains or leave this world. It remained filled with