The Heavenly Serpent Old Man and the Eight Serpent Sect Master gave low cries at the same time, pouring True Essence into the two Magic Treasures like a surging tide.
The Eight Serpent Mirror abruptly expanded to over ten feet across, its surface shooting out countless purple rays that enveloped the phantom flood serpent;
Poison mist churned around the Eight Serpent Staff, while the bloody light within its patterns intertwined with the mirror's purple rays, actually forming a thick pillar of light in midair that shot straight into the heavens!
"Hiss-"
A deafening serpent cry resounded through heaven and earth.
The dark clouds at the top of the pillar were forcibly torn apart, and the phantom of an enormous creature slowly emerged.
The phantom was over a thousand feet long, its entire body covered in dark golden scales;
each scale was engraved with bizarre runes, and its two heads turned slowly among the clouds, its serpent eyes as scarlet as lanterns;
-it was none other than the legendary Heavenly Serpent Phantom!
High in the sky, where the sea of clouds churned.
Two mighty waves of spiritual pressure crashed like breakers against the shore, setting the surrounding astral currents howling.
The Blood Qi steaming around Qing Chen surged like molten lava;
it scorched the eyes of the Heavenly Serpent Old Man and his two companions until they ached, as though they were watching a blazing sun plunge into an icy lake.
The Heavenly Serpent Old Man's Adam's apple bobbed as he forcibly swallowed the towering waves of shock surging within him, yet his words remained defiant as he sneered:
"Hmph, you merely took an unorthodox shortcut. With that little bit of physical strength, you actually imagine you can contend with my Two-Headed Heavenly Serpent?"
Despite his words, he secretly altered his