Yang Ji saw the Netherworld Sect Ancestor transform into an arrow, mounted on the Shocking Thunder Bow, and morph into a Thunder Python striking at him, coldly shouting, "Useless, even if you were a true Nine Heavens Thunder Python, it would be useless!"
Yang Ji's words were icy cold, his long hair whirling about him, his body incredibly mighty, just one step away from a Semi-Immortal Instrument. He used his finger as a sword and slashed outward.
"Wuji Sword Technique!"
A beam of sword light transformed into a dazzling ribbon, hissing through the air, slicing through the void, and ferociously cutting the Thunder Python that the Netherworld Sect Ancestor had become.
Hiss!
The sound like cutting paper rang out, the Thunder Python that the Netherworld Sect Ancestor had become was directly split in half, blood splattered everywhere, his vitality greatly damaged.
