Sect: Starting with Comprehending Thunder Skill Chapter 1100 - 493: Gate of Hell_2

The power of this demon beast is truly formidable; it actually withstood the blast of Thunder Power!

"Woof woof woof..."

Its head let out a sharp cry, imbued with a strong spiritual impact that made Li Yunjing feel a piercing pain in his mind, causing the force of his sword to pause slightly.

"Snap..."

The hellhound seized the moment, its tail like a black lightning, with a barbed end, lashing towards Li Yunjing.

Li Yunjing hurriedly used his sword to defend, a tremendous force struck him, sending him flying backward, tracing an arc in the air, crashing heavily towards the fiery sea on the ground.

"This hellhound is too powerful! Thunder Skill can’t move it, its strength is greater than mine, its Divine Techniques even stronger, and it has the geographical advantage too!"

Li Yunjing gritted his teeth, enduring the pain in his body, transforming it into Fire Element mana, standing amidst the hellfire.

The crackling flames, blazing fiercely, burned Li Yunjing’s skin with intense pain, as if cut by sharp blades.

Li Yunjing knew he couldn’t stalemate like this any longer; he had to choose to retreat.

This gate to hell, it seemed, was beyond his strength to truly enter.

In Li Yunjing’s heart, there was a faint feeling that this was indeed the gate to hell, connecting to the Land of the Nine Netherworld.

Perhaps entering this land of death, he might find a way to cultivate the Path of Death.

Of course, there was no opportunity this time.

But before leaving, he couldn’t just take a beating for nothing!

Li Yunjing’s gaze swept towards the altar, conceiving a risky plan.

"Kill!"

Li Yunjing once again gathered all his mana, converging it to his legs, suddenly charging towards the hellhound, constantly casting various small Thunder Skills to disrupt the hellhound’s judgment.

The hellhound, confused by Li Yunjing’s frenzied attack, was this a desperate play?

Why had this human’s power become so small?

No trace of the ferocious attack at the start?

Just as the left head of the hellhound spewed out poisonous saliva again, Li Yunjing seized the opportunity, his figure flickering, avoiding the saliva, using the airflow from the spray to leap high, changing direction, lunging towards the altar.

"Woof woof woof..."

The hellhound immediately realized Li Yunjing’s intention, the mouth at the center of its demonic face spewed out a thick pillar of flame, trying to block Li Yunjing.

"After all, it’s a demon beast, how could it have human intelligence?"

Li Yunjing turned back with a cold smile, making a beautiful turn in the air, dodging the hellfire, successfully landing beside the altar.

He quickly swept the storage magical treasure and other relics on the ground into his own Storage Ring, then turned to face the hellhound again.

At this moment, the hellhound was furious to the extreme, rushing towards Li Yunjing without care.

Its dignity had been insulted!

The despicable human before it had tricked it and taken the sacrificial offerings right under its nose!

The hellhound, like a raging giant beast, its mouth wide open, all three heads unleashed deafening roars, lunging fiercely at Li Yunjing.

Its eyes burned with anger, the black flames around it grew more intense, distorting the surrounding air with heat.

"Go!"

Without any hesitation, at the moment the black pillars on the surrounding cliffs dissipated, Li Yunjing shot out, fleeing towards the outside world.

"Hurry up, Old Li!"

Seeing Li Yunjing rushing out, Fu Chao shouted, producing five Shenxiao Thunder Bombs, tossing them at the hellhound chasing closely after Li Yunjing!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Shenxiao Thunder Bombs exploded in succession, all Tier Three Forbidden Artifacts, Fu Chao’s trump card when he went out. These thunder balls exploded with considerable power, not weaker than Li Yunjing’s Thunder Skill.

The power of the explosion erupted on the hellhound, blasting the beast away, causing it to tumble backward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Yunjing accelerated abruptly, already flying out of the valley.

"Go!"

Li Yunjing called out softly, tossing the Cyan Cloud Ship, the four of them instantly boarded it, shooting into the distance, escaping.

The Cyan Cloud Ship soared through the sky, the wind howling past, yet the hearts of Li Yunjing and the others couldn’t calm down for a long time.

"Damn, that was too close this time!"

Fu Chao plopped down in the cabin, gasping heavily, speaking with lingering fear: "That hellhound was too powerful. If it weren’t for you, Old Li, being so skilled, and my Shenxiao Thunder Bombs, we’d have been done for today."

"Indeed! The spiritual impact from that hellhound was terrifying. I could feel that strong pressure even outside!"

Yu Yunyi gently caressed her chest, a lingering fear on her face, "Yunjing, it must have been tough for you inside."

"Yeah! With such a powerful demon beast, we couldn’t even help!"

Lv Ruoxi also spoke with lingering fear.

"Indeed! It’s the first time I’ve encountered a demon beast that can’t be moved!"

Li Yunjing shook his head with a bitter smile, sighing deeply.

"Yunjing, what did you take from the altar?"

Lv Ruoxi’s gaze fell on the Storage Ring in Li Yunjing’s hand, asking curiously.

"I haven’t looked yet! Let’s all enjoy it together!"

Upon hearing this, Li Yunjing poured out the relics from the Storage Ring, everyone gathered around for a careful examination.