Chapter 1461

Moments later, temporary wooden sheds appeared upon the grassland.

In the center of each shed stood tables, chairs, and benches.

Clearly, these were places for people to rest.

At this moment, Huang Hu had just returned from outside.

He wore a set of armor.

But his body was now covered in cracks.

Even his helmet had shattered and fallen to the ground.

Clearly, this was a supreme magical artifact.

Beside him stood two generals of the Profound Immortal realm.

They stood respectfully.

Looking around, they spoke cautiously.

"Young Master, are you certain the Miss is near here?"

Their voices carried a hint of unease.

After all, before coming, they had been explicitly warned.

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The mission this time was to find a Miss.

If completed, the reward would be generous—but if failed, even at the cost of their lives, they must ensure the Miss suffered no harm.

This concerned the Imperial Prince's fiancée.

If anything truly went wrong here, their lives would be in grave danger.

Just as his words ended.

Huang Hu frowned and spoke slowly.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't!"

Then he fell silent.

He seemed lost in thought.

"Boom!"

But at that very moment.

A thunderous roar echoed across heaven and earth.

It caused the Golden Snake Ancestor to pale.

He felt as if something dire was about to happen to him.

Meanwhile, far away.

Ximen Wudi stood atop his warhorse, gazing at the Purple Spirit Princess.

When the system voice sounded in his mind.

A smile curled at his lips.

"Congratulations, Host. You have obtained five Golden Snake Sacred Pills. Do you wish to assimilate them?"

"Assimilate!"

Upon hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi spoke without hesitation.

Just as his words ended.

Vast energy surged within his body.

The Golden Snake Sacred Pills were obtained by the Golden Snake Ancestor from a cave shrine.

For Wu Xiu who cultivate poison arts, they were priceless treasures.

They could instantly multiply one's poison potency a hundredfold.

Moreover, they could enable Wu Xiu to break through bottlenecks—or even ascend in realm.

Thus, in the Primordial Chaos, though the Golden Snake Ancestor was not the strongest, he had no rivals.

This time, he led his elite troops into the Purple Spirit Dynasty to seize resources.

But he never expected to accidentally encounter the Purple Ling Dynasty's people.

Thus, conflict erupted between them.

The Golden Snake Ancestor's strength was far inferior to theirs.

So when he tried to flee,

He was recognized by the Purple Ling Dynasty's Princess.

She immediately led her forces to surround him here.

That was how things came to this.

"Kill!"

As time passed, the Golden Snake Ancestor could no longer hold out.

His body bore multiple wounds.

His companions continued to fall.

And he himself was bearing a heavy burden.

If this dragged on, death was certain.

Thus, he roared in fury and charged forward.

At this moment, his entire body radiated violent, ferocious energy.

His subordinates followed closely behind.

Desperate to fight for a slim chance of survival.

But no matter what, their strength was far too low — they were simply no match for these elite warriors of the Golden Serpent Cult.

The instant the two sides collided, they were routed step by step.

"Puchi!"

A head flew into the air, and the figure of the Golden Serpent Old Ancestor was torn apart in an instant.

A thick blood-mist spread across the entire void.

And on the other side.

A contingent of wolf cavalry had encountered the Python-Scaled Army of the Python-Robe Old Ancestor.

"Ao!"

A giant dragon roared, and a figure shot out from the battlefield.

His speed was incomparably fast.

The blade in his hand swept out.

"Bang!"

The formation of the Python-Scaled Army was actually torn apart by brute force.

Fresh blood sprayed out.

Causing the people all around to involuntarily contract their pupils.

"Who are you!"

A look of horror surfaced in the eyes of the Python-Scale Old Ancestor.

His own Python-Scaled Army, although it was only made up of ordinary soldiers,

Yet in normal times, even existences at the Jin Xian realm would not lightly provoke them.

How could such a fearsome figure appear?

Only, at this moment, the other party had no time at all to pay him any heed.

"Scram!"

After the cold voice fell, his figure vanished from the spot.

And at this moment, the expression of the Python-Scale Old Ancestor grew increasingly ferocious.