Deep in the Great Grave River.
"Three Thousand Worlds, Hundreds of Millions of Divine Emperor Overlord Annihilation Fist!"
A furious shout rang out.
Several White Scale Serpents that had just charged up the waterway were sent tumbling back.
The Snake King flicked its tongue and slithered swiftly across the grass. Soon, it was right in front of Gu Qingshan and Barry.
It was cunning, too. Instead of lunging at them, it circled the two of them without pause.
"Heh, it's been ages since I had snake soup!" Barry said, flexing his fingers.
"I'll cook it," Gu Qingshan said, folding his arms.
"Good. Then leave the snake-killing to me—"
Barry slammed a fist into the ground.
The White Scale Serpent that had been slithering around was sent flying into the sky.
Barry snapped his fingers.
The two rows of metal soldiers behind him raised their long rifles in unison.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gunshots rang out.
The White Scale Serpent tumbled through the air, unable to fight back.
"Fresh snake meat!"
Barry let out a howl and kept throwing punches through the air.
The great serpent's blood rained down. It looked as though it were on its last legs, but suddenly it turned into a gale and dodged Barry's fists.
The gale swooped down, circled Barry a few times, then revealed the Snake King's true form.
It clamped its jaws around Barry's arm and refused to let go, no matter how hard he shook it.
"So it's venomous." Barry grinned.
He grabbed the great serpent's body with both hands, sank his teeth into it, and tore off a long strip of bloody snake meat.
The Snake King cried out in pain and couldn't help releasing its bite.
"You idiot. I've eaten my way across the vast—no, across countless worlds.