"No! If this keeps dragging on, even if I fight this damned beast for another few hundred years, we still might not be able to decide a winner! What's more, this beast can draw on the endless purple Divine Thunder around us to restore its own depletion, and even direct that purple Divine Thunder to attack me. The longer this is delayed, the more fatal it is for me!!!" Purple Gold Immortal Venerable thought seriously in his heart.
However, his hands did not pause at all. A purple-gold Fangtian Hua Ji danced so densely in his grip that not even wind could pass through, as he brutally and straightforwardly hacked toward the thousand-zhang-long Python True Spirit opposite him.
