Soul-Killing Move

"It's gone!"

Lu Yunhe had just been about to counterattack after the great serpent seized an opening, only to discover that the serpent before him seemed to have had its pause button pressed, utterly losing all signs of life.

Its enormous body then dispersed, leaving behind a drop of milky-white liquid wrapped in Primal Chaos Power, floating in midair.

If it had been bloodline cultivators like Hao Ancient Supreme, they probably would have pounced on it without hesitation.

"What a pity!"

However, Lu Yunhe was still immersed in the battle just now. Fighting the great serpent had been no less intense than battling a powerful Primal Chaos Lifeform.

Every opportunity to exchange blows had been incomparably precious to him.

Even though it was already over, Lu Yunhe's deductions continued within his mind.

In his view, the greatest benefit of this Light Cluster Space had been the opportunity to fight that great serpent.

No matter how many memories one watched in those memory light clusters, how could they compare to personally fighting its true body even once?

"What a pity I can't stay here permanently!"

Only after a long while did Lu Yunhe slowly come back to himself, his face full of regret.

After fighting the great serpent, coupled with his connection to the Source World, Lu Yunhe had gained a relatively clear understanding of those powerful Primal Chaos Lifeforms.

If he ever encountered one in battle unexpectedly in the future, he would not be caught completely off guard.

As for what the great serpent had left behind, Lu Yunhe stepped forward and immediately felt an immense pressure.

The pressure emitted by this light cluster likely came from this drop of liquid.

With a gesture of his hand, the Primal Chaos Power on the surface of the milky-white liquid melted away.