Boom! Boom! Boom! ...
Watching Feng Ling strike at him with the Heavenly Serpent Staff, the Eight-Headed Demon Serpent's eyes flashed blood-red. It threw back its heads and roared at the sky. In an instant, vast blizzards and hailstorms appeared, hurtling viciously toward her.
Bang! The next moment, the demonic serpent's Wind and Snow Freeze the Sky divine ability collided with the divine light unleashed by the Heavenly Serpent Staff, producing a deafening explosion. Both Feng Ling and the serpent were driven far back by the impact. Yet a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of Feng Ling's mouth, while the head that had been blasted off the serpent swiftly grew back. He looked as though... nothing had happened at all.
"What... kind of monster is this?" Feng Ling halted her backward flight, her face filled with disbelief.
"He isn't of the Demon Race. He's an innate demonic beast!" Suddenly, a grave voice rang out nearby. Feng Ling hastily turned and saw a burly, middle-aged man clad in animal hides, holding a wooden staff. He was... a Witch God?
"Wretched beast, cease your rampage!" Without greeting Feng Ling, Kuafu shouted at the demonic serpent, who continued wreaking havoc. His towering floods had washed away the settlements of countless beings along both banks of the Yellow River, including those of the Human Race, claiming innumerable lives. Kuafu raised his wooden staff and hurled it at him with all his strength.
Bang! The demonic serpent did not dodge. Struck by Kuafu's wooden staff, his entire body instantly burst apart, dissolving into a cloud of bloody mist before Feng Ling's eyes.
"Whew..." At the sight, Feng Ling let out a deep breath of relief. She was about to bow to Kuafu with clasped hands, thanking him for ridding the Human Race of