"How is this possible?!" Heisha stared in utter astonishment. Having practiced martial arts for twenty years, he had been hailed by his sect as a once-in-a-millennium peerless genius, relying entirely on the Orochi totem he had awakened since childhood. Yet, his greatest trump card had been driven to a dead end by a Saint Realm youth not even twenty years old.
"Jiang Feng, you really something! Let me show you the true form of Orochi!" With that, Heisha bit the tip of his tongue, pouring his core vital blood into the body of the Orochi as if it were worthless.
"Hiss!" "Hiss!" Instantly, the six snake heads that had just been flagging suddenly whipped upright, their twelve blood-red eyes radiating a soul-capturing glare.
Chapter 712