He immediately drove the nine seven- or eight-zhang-long blood pythons to bite toward Moyue.
But compared to Moyue's body, they were like crawling insects.
Moyue's current strength was indeed at a low point, but a starving camel was still bigger than a horse.
With only a single sweeping strike, the nine blood pythons exploded together in midair, turning into foul-smelling blood rain that poured down.
Even when Xueming sent the Blood-Devouring Bead crashing over from the air, it was easily knocked flying.
After all, although his body was old, it was still as hard as a magic treasure.
Xueming and the Blood-Devouring Bead were extremely closely connected. When the Blood-Devouring Bead was damaged, he also spat blood, and his aura began to fall. In the blink of an eye, he dropped to the seventh level of Foundation Establishment.
"Senior Moyue, kill him!"
When Jianyi Mingxian saw the Jianyi family's miserable state, his eyes were icy to the extreme, without the slightest warmth.
