Serpent Ancestor

In front of Wang Yimao, Xiong Yan devoured his limbs directly, the sound of chewing from his abdomen was horrifying.

A storm raged in Wang Yimao's heart.

"With my current strength, even when facing a Divine Transformation Stage cultivator, I might not be able to protect myself, but at least I could handle a few moves. Yet, in front of this alien cultivator, I have no power to resist at all!"

"Who exactly is this person?"

Wang Yimao tried to mobilize his spiritual power, only to find that both his physical body and true essence were completely locked. A blood-red thread seeped from his severed limbs, merging into his meridians and flesh.

Suddenly, a chilling voice echoed from the sky, like muffled thunder, carrying an irresistible majesty.

"You think you can kill me, with just you?"

Upon hearing this, Xiong Yan looked up, only to see a massive stone dragon claw hand appearing out of thin air above his head, crashing down towards his face!

"So fast?"

Xiong Yan was taken aback, surprised it arrived in just a few breaths. His reaction was swift, raising his palm to clash with the giant stone dragon claw.

"Boom!!"

The giant stone shattered, turning into countless fragments, but hidden among the debris was a sharp flying sword, slicing through the void, instantly arriving—it was the Star-Moon Sword.