"Start a war? Sky-Splitting Beast, though you've mutated and can be called the Progenitor of your race, forgive me for speaking plainly: you're still no match for Black Nether Island!" Ke Mo said coldly.
With that, he looked at Hua Yunfei and sent him a voice transmission. "Be careful. He still hasn't gotten serious. The Sky-Splitting Beast's greatest strengths are his physical strength and that horn of his that can split the sky."
"This Sky-Splitting Beast mutated because of the Black Underworld River. He now has three heads and three horns!"
"If you can't even withstand the power of the phantom of a single horn, then I can only advise you to come back another time. Otherwise, the only one who might die here today is you!"
Hua Yunfei looked at the Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast, his expression grave.
He knew Ke Mo wasn't exaggerating or trying to scare him. What he'd said was all true.
The Sky-Splitting Beast's greatest weapon was that horn, which seemed capable of splitting the sky. It was filled with absolute rules of tearing and could ignore defenses.
And the Sky-Splitting Beast before him had undergone a bloodline mutation and could be called the Progenitor of its race. It had three heads and three Sky-Splitting Horns—that was what made it truly terrifying!
Glancing at the bloodstains on his white robes, Hua Yunfei was certain he hadn't underestimated the Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast. Even before his opponent appeared, he'd prepared for a fierce battle.
Yet he'd still been injured in an instant. That showed just how powerful this Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast was!
And that had only been the phantom of a single horn, not the arrival of a real Sky-Splitting Horn!
Hua Yunfei wondered: if a Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast at the Late Three Steps was already this powerful,