The Sky Devouring Python was absolutely livid!
This was the fourth time already; every single time it intended to devour those white fog ants, the swordsman would leap into action.
And not once without sneaking up on him, piercing his mouth so full of holes it was a ragged mess.
It was just too outrageous!
"I have no grudge nor enmity with you, are you freaking mad to oppose me like this?!"
The Sky Devouring Python cursed furiously against the wind.
Meanwhile, the other True Ancestors were once more shocked.
What in the world is this…
There's still more?
At the same time, within the void, a series of figures appeared once again.
Zither Honor, like a goddess, surrounded by divine light, with the zither's sound moving the Sky Vault, as if the air was full of Divine Melody.
Painting Venerable, peerlessly elegant, with the Sky Vault behind her like colorful flowing sand, exquisitely beautiful, as if a painting scroll.