"Huang Xiao, Kui Yong's vitality is far too powerful. If you keep trying to wear him down like this, you'll certainly die." While Huang Xiao was healing his wounds, Xuan Tu suddenly sent him a voice transmission.
Huang Xiao had realized this problem too.
He had received so much aura from the Soaring Immortal Fruits, as well as the aura of Xuan Tu's essence blood.
Even so, he still had little chance of winning against Kui Yong.
It could only be said that Kui Yong's vitality was far too powerful.
As a divine beast, Kui Yong naturally had more essence blood than a human, and with his strength in particular, the power of his essence blood was beyond question.
"Try to find some weaknesses," Xuan Tu continued through voice transmission.
Huang Xiao sighed inwardly. How could a weakness be so easy to find?
He had wounded every inch of Kui Yong's body.
Yet Kui Yong had recovered rapidly from all of it.
After Huang Xiao relayed his thoughts to Xuan Tu through voice transmission,
Xuan Tu immediately replied, "The strongest is often the weakest."
Huang Xiao's heart jolted at this message.
His gaze involuntarily turned toward Kui Yong's head, especially its crown.
At that moment, Kui Yong was fighting the Patriarch and the others, and the horns on his head had already retracted out of sight.
Huang Xiao knew he could wound every other part of Kui Yong.
But wounding him could not inflict a fatal injury, and anything short of a fatal injury was useless.
Only his head was different. When Huang Xiao had slashed it with his saber, the blade had actually been bounced away.
This was the hardest part of Kui Yong's body. The strongest and the weakest could indeed turn into one another in many circumstances.