"Is this little thing a gu worm? But... it's useless against me."
She opened her hand, revealing the gu worm Fu Hua had crushed to death.
She casually tossed it aside and continued attacking Huan Du Qingtian. Yet... he vanished again, only to reappear elsewhere the next second.
"Don't waste your effort. You can't hit me. The heavens and earth here have already been completely sealed by my poison mist, and you can't get out either... So it's only a matter of time before you're poisoned to death. If you admit defeat now, I can let you leave."
Huan Du Qingtian leisurely lit his pipe, took a puff, and spoke to Sentience Fu Hua. He seemed to be everywhere, his figure drifting unpredictably, while the poison in the mist grew increasingly potent. At this rate... Huan Du Qingtian was certain to win.
"There's no need to keep watching. With the Myriad Poison Body, His Majesty is guaranteed to win!"
"Who could she have challenged but His Majesty? Isn't she just asking for death?" Seeing Huan Du Qingtian gain the upper hand, Sentience Fu Hua's defeat seemed inevitable. Poison Master and the others found it perfectly natural.
Even in his old age, Huan Du Qingtian remained a top-tier demon emperor. Especially with his Myriad Poison Body, he was practically invincible.
The so-called Myriad Poison Body was created by Huan Du Qingtian gathering every known poison in the Witch Poison Nation and integrating them into his own demon aura. He then cultivated diligently using the secret qi-circulation technique of the Huandu Clan, which had dominated the southwest for ten thousand years. It took several hundred years at best, or over a thousand years at worst, just to achieve minor success.
The Myriad Poison Body was immune to every poison.
The body