Atop the low mountain.
Ye Chenfeng held the rust-covered Qingyun Sword in his hand, with fierce Sword Qi swirling around him.
Li Yanyan, who was injured and temporarily unable to stand up from the ground, stared blankly at the sky with her beautiful eyes.
At this moment, the blood mist in the sky hadn't yet dissipated, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Some droplets even fell onto Li Yanyan's face, but she completely forgot to wipe them away. Her gaze then shifted to the base of the low mountain.
Only to see at the base of the low mountain, the massive two-winged sky python, its body had already been split in two, creating a deep pit on the ground, motionless, clearly dead.
This was a two-winged sky python at the Peak of the Third Heavenly Layer of the Creation Realm! It possessed a trace of Flood Dragon bloodline, and even the flesh couldn't be penetrated by an expert at the later stage of the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Creation Realm.
