412 A Spatial Tear

This time… they were ridiculously wrong!

By relying on this technique, they could indeed corrode and melt away even a Void-level fiendgod, and even ordinary Celestial Immortal Patriarchs would perish to this technique. Unfortunately…the person trapped within the Ba-Serpent Hell was Ji Ning. Ji Ning, who had reached the Third Cycle of the [Eight-Nine Arcane Art]! Ji Ning's flesh was comparable to Immortal-ranked magic treasures. Although their Ba-Serpent Hell technique was very corrosive, there was no way it could corrode Immortal-ranked magic treasures!

"I can't just let myself remain trapped in here. I have to get out." Ning executed the [Heavenly Transformations], causing his body to expand enormously. The bloody lake was now only able to reach Ning's kneecaps.

Six Immortal swords in his hands, Ning began to wildly and wantonly hack away at the stomach-walls of the Ba-Serpent.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Ba-Serpent was trembling.