Chapter 987 Artifact Spirit God

"Since that's the case, I'll also give you the time of one stick of incense. If this Long Hall Snake you created delays us for more than that time, I'll leave you with a whole corpse, too?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Immortal Respect, Immortal Respect, it has a weakness. The Long Hall Snake has a weakness, right at the ninth Long Hall! That place is the hub that controls all the mechanical snakes!" Mo Kuan said urgently.

Zhu Minglang nodded upon hearing this, and then he loudly alerted He Yiling, who was in the midst of aerial combat on the body of the Long Hall Snake.

He Yiling did not turn her head to check; upon hearing Zhu Minglang's reminder, she immediately stepped on the eaves engulfed in blade formations and flew toward the ninth Long Hall.

Dense mechanical blade snakes began to move; it was like thousands of people swirling blades, and anyone slightly careless would be ground directly into mincemeat.