"That's him. He's already been completely tainted by evil corruption power. There's no saving him now..."
Jiang Yan looked at the black snake in Jiang Zhizhi's hand, a reflective look in his eyes:
Only a short time ago, even at his peak, he had still been no match for this Great Elder of the Swallowing Heaven Python Clan.
Although the Great Elder had been completely corrupted and become an aberration, his strength had not diminished as a result. Instead, he had grown even stronger, ranking among the best even at the Supreme level.
When Jiang Yan had faced him, he had nearly been knocked down an entire cultivation realm.
Yet this terrifyingly powerful creature was like an ordinary mortal snake in Jiang Zhizhi's hand, utterly incapable of resisting.
This was the power of a True Spirit, the power of one who stood at the pinnacle of this world.
From beginning to end, Jiang Yan had never doubted whether Jiang Zhizhi could help resolve his predicament. Even so, he had never imagined that a Supreme-level Demon Race powerhouse would be nothing more than a toy in his hands.
He immediately gained a much clearer understanding of the strength of the supreme powerhouses in the Origin Realm.
"There really is no saving him. Whatever condition a living being in this world falls into, we can reverse it. But once aberrant power corrupts them and turns them into another species, even we can do nothing."
"This is the dark side of heaven and earth, the common enemy of all living beings."
"Die!"
Jiang Zhizhi nodded and tightened his little hand slightly. In his palm, the Swallowing Heaven Python stopped moving, his body going rigid.
In a mere instant, an unimaginable force crushed him into clouds of bloody mist.
He was dead.
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