Chapter 803: Actually Not Dead? (1/2)

‘Hopefully the seal hasn’t loosened too ht If the seal had loosened tootwo divine fires, he wouldgot to the source of the demonic qi, the denser and more violent it became At one point, the deray clouds

Every group of clouds contained unbelievable energy, enough to kill athe stretch of floating gray clouds, Huang Xiaolong’s expression darkened

Even though the gray space’s de when he first entered, it was still far fro the Hundred Spirits Beast King’s torso had deree

This place had to be sealing the Hundred Spirits Beast King’s head!

Thinking of this, the oer

The Hundred Spirits Beast King’s head was definitely the st its other sealed body parts Moreover, judging froray space until now, the seal had loosened even further

Huang Xiaolong beca forward

Should he turn back? He could still make it if he turned back now

Undeniably, the Hundred Spirits Beast King’s head was a covetable object, but right now Huang Xiaolong was feeling less than confident that he'd be it as he did previously If he failed to suppress it, the consequences were dire; most likely, he would suffer a backlash fro’s demonic qi and be turned into its nutrition supple was reluctant to turn back at this juncture

With the news of Xiang Mingzhi having broken through to the HighGod Real to refine all parts of the Hundred Spirits Beast King as well as obtain the White Tiger Divine Fire to have full confidence in killing Xiang Mingzhi during the HighGod Advance internally for so suddenly sped forward like an arroard the altar

‘Your mother! If I die, then so be it…’

Up to this point, he had experienced th, which of his previous experiences did not pose any danger?

Deter’s eyes as he calmed down

Soon, he saw the familiar altar up ahead, however, this altar was at least double the size of the previous two On the altar, at the center of the sealing for Xiaolong was unable to describe in words what he was feeling staring at the giant golden-haired monkey head The view in front of hi deolden-haired ht was over fiftymouth Its nostrils were like two black wind vortex, endlessly puffing out grey de forht syht rotating around the golden-haired olden-haired ible high-pitched sounds co i forolden-hairedfors continued in thisformation cru’s head would regain its freedolad He was glad that the Hundred Spirits Beast King’s head had yet to free itself, and daunted by its overwhel destructive power that had far exceeded his esti’s head attacked the sealing forhGod Real Xiaolong’s personal esti Xiaolong had never looked as grim as he did now