He Pingsheng had no time to check the venomous snake's grade.
He did not know whether it was a second-grade Demon Beast or a third-grade one.
He just had to block it.
Bang...
He expanded his third-grade Divine Artifact Alchemy Furnace, turning it into a defensive barrier before the venomous snake.
The Alchemy Furnace blocked every drop of venom the snake spat out.
But before He Pingsheng could feel relieved, he suddenly discovered several more venomous snakes attacking him from behind.
They moved so swiftly that he had no time to swing the Alchemy Furnace back to block them.
"Open!"
Without a moment's thought, He Pingsheng swept his left hand out. The Laws of Gravity on his glove condensed into a massive earthen-yellow palm that slammed outward.
Rumble...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
That single palm strike killed all three venomous snakes behind him.
Seizing the opportunity, He Pingsheng turned into a streak of light and shot higher into the void to prevent the snakes beneath the ground from ambushing him.
Only then did He Pingsheng finally understand why no one else had gone to gather the Four-Fan Hell while Yu Yingxian and Wang Dun were fighting.
It was not that they did not want to. They all knew venomous snakes were lurking here.
Once He Pingsheng stood in the void, the snakes indeed stopped attacking him.
Now he finally had time to examine the corpses of the snakes he had just blasted to death.
Third grade!
Hiss...
The instant he saw that they were third grade, He Pingsheng sucked in a cold breath in shock. Good thing I was careful, or I really would have been poisoned.
Although He Pingsheng had practiced the Great Wilderness Myriad Poisons Scripture, he had only cultivated it to the Divine Command Realm, after all, and