"Black Python King, you are nothing special after all!" Ye Wudao sneered coldly.
"Ha-ha, ignorant child! I have used less than one-tenth of my strength!" the Black Python King scoffed, extending his hand in which a black iron hammer suddenly appeared, indeed a superior Spiritual Artifact!
"Die!" the Black Python King swung the hammer, mercilessly striking at Ye Wudao.
Bang!
Ye Wudao brandished his blade to defend, but the hammer wielded immense power.
Caught off guard, Ye Wudao was still sent flying dozens of meters away by the Black Python King's blow.
"You little beast, I will make your death a miserable one!" the Black Python King sneered coldly, his feet igniting with power and flashing forward at a burst of speed, instantly appearing before Ye Wudao.
He swung the black iron hammer in his hand, which was condensed with terrifying power, and attacked Ye Wudao.
This strike was so powerful that even a Ninth Grade Battle Emperor might face the risk of falling!