"Look up in the sky."
"That centipede is the Corpse Hand Man Slaughter's signature poisonous insect."
"Bring it down."
As soon as the Righteous Cultivators heard the news, Flying Swords, talismans, Taoist Skills, and other attacks all bombarded it.
The enormous body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede, with its scale armor as invulnerable as a fortress, resisted all attacks, which fell upon it like fireworks on steel, sparking not even a ripple.
However, taking hits without fighting back was not the style of the Thousand-Handed Centipede.
In response to those tiny ants tickling it, the Thousand-Handed Centipede slightly lowered its head, its bony faceplate split open, and hundreds of Purple Light Rays suddenly burst forth.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, the high-temperature beam twisted the air and struck the Righteous Disciples attacking from the ground.
