When the Ancient Ayssal Hydra meet Su Yen.

"Watch out!" Zimo shouted as he swung his sword, releasing a barrage of sword strikes.

Enshrouded in the thick, eerie mist, Zimo, Deng Kun, and Lang Bai were locked in a desperate life-and-death battle against the Abyssal Hydra, an ancient monster of nightmarish power.

Within the suffocating dark mist, their vision was blurred, and a terrifying pressure weighed heavily on their souls.

If not for their bloodline power, they would have succumbed to the overwhelming force long ago.

Bang!

"Ahhh!"

A miserable scream tore through the battlefield as Lang Bai was sent flying, his body crashing through several trees before skidding to a halt.

Against this monstrous being, their attacks were practically useless.

Of its twelve colossal heads, only three were engaged in battle—while the remaining nine observed them with twisted fascination.

Whoosh!