Infinite Primal Chaos Origin Space.
"Heh!"
"Trying to wear me down?"
Yang Wu looked at the battered corpse floating in the Infinite Primal Chaos Origin Space, a trace of disdain flashing through his eyes.
If that two-headed serpent had not retreated, the final outcome would truly have been uncertain. After all, in a rapid exchange of injuries, Yang Wu had not been absolutely certain he could kill it.
But it had retreated. Whether it wanted to flee or stall for time while awaiting reinforcements, that was extremely favorable for Yang Wu, whose recovery ability was stronger.
With every additional breath, his strength recovered a little more.
"Whoosh~~~"
With a wave of his hand, Yang Wu collected all the treasures left behind by the two-headed serpent. Though it was a native Primal Chaos Origin Lifeform, it clearly possessed storage treasures and many Rare Treasures.
Then, Yang Wu waved his hand again and stored the two-headed serpent's body. The bodily materials of a High Primal Chaos Origin Lifeform had many uses.
Whether for forging weapons or serving as cultivation resources, they were exceedingly rare materials.
Whoosh~
The blue-robed elder turned into a streak of blue sword light and flew over, crying out, "Fellow Daoist, you killed Chi Hao?"
He was at the pinnacle of the High Primal Chaos Origin level. Only he understood how difficult it was to kill a native Primal Chaos Origin Lifeform of the same level.
Defeating one might be easy.
But to completely kill a native Primal Chaos Origin Lifeform of the same level, it would likely take two cultivators, or someone of an even higher level, to slay such native Primal Chaos Origin Lifeforms, which placed the greatest emphasis on survival.
The blue-robed elder looked at Yang Wu with burning eyes. "With your talent, Fellow Daoist, becoming