A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

Since we're planning to treat the Crimson-Winged Python Tiger to something good, we can't be stingy. Two shots won't be enough; we'll have to give it a few more.

Only when Chen Yue is well-fed and satisfied can he feel at ease.

"Two aren't enough, then bring us a few more!"

"Big cat, open your eyes and eat!"

Chen Yue mobilized his source power and created a source explosion with his bare hands.

Ten shots, twenty shots, Chen Yue didn't dare to stop, and fired fifty Source Explosions in one go.

Chen Yue knew that fifty source explosions were far from the limit that the Crimson Winged Python Tiger could withstand, but they were the limit of his source power.

The source energy within the Source Sea has been depleted. If these fifty source explosions cannot severely injure the Crimson Winged Python Tiger, then Chen Yue will have no other means to attack it.

"I hope your skin is a little thinner."

"Primordial Supreme Technique, Heaven-Shattering Origin Explosion!"

At this moment, the Crimson-Winged Python-Tiger was constantly being attacked.

He was experiencing excruciating pain all over his body from time to time, and he was also going blind. His mental state was on the verge of collapse.

The old wounds inflicted by Gu Jun and the new wounds inflicted by Chen Yue combined, leaving the skin and flesh torn and bleeding beneath the fur of the Crimson Winged Python Tiger.

His blurred vision and inability to see the road caused him great anxiety.

It launches indiscriminate attacks on everything around it.

Chen Yue's fiftieth explosion arrived silently, without making a sound.

It hovers silently around the Crimson-Winged Python Tiger, ready to explode the moment it touches its body.

"Roar..." The Crimson-Winged Python Tiger's voice was deep, and with just a slight turn of its body, it accidentally touched everything.

In an instant, fifty explosives detonated simultaneously, filling the air with a mist of blood.

"Roar!!" The Crimson-Winged Python Tiger let out a mournful roar.

At the same time, the python's body at the tail was riddled with sores, and the Ancient Tower of Babel continued to be destroyed without ceasing.

Seeing his miserable state, Chen Yue sighed and warned, "Don't eat random things next time, it will really hurt your stomach."

"The Ancient Tower of Babel, grow bigger, grow bigger!"

The Ancient Tower, still inside the python's belly, is growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

From a tiny, exquisite black tower just a few centimeters in size, it has grown into a colossal tower hundreds of meters high.

As for the python at the tail of the Red-winged Python Tiger, it had been stretched into a snakeskin and had completely lost its vitality.

"I'll be more careful next time, but unfortunately, next time won't be until the next life."

Chen Yue looked up at the towering Ancient Tower that reached into the clouds, becoming curious about its other abilities.

So far, Chen Yue has only mastered two abilities of the Ancient Tower of Babel.

One is the ability to summon at will, and the other is the ability to change size.

The tower is a good tower, but unfortunately Chen Yue currently has too few abilities.

The Crimson-Winged Python Tiger felt a piercing pain coming from the back of its body.

The python was completely lifeless, leaving only its skin.

Although the Red-winged Python-Tiger was blind and could not see the python's condition.

But they were a symbiotic relationship, and he already had a clear understanding of the python's actual situation.

Since you're dead, what remains on your body is just a burden.

It cruelly cut off its tail, abandoning the companion that had been with it since birth.

With the python dead, the Crimson-winged Python Tiger sensed the threat of death for the first time, and its mental state completely collapsed.

He burned his entire life essence and blood, and stepped into the ranks of fourth-tier spirit beasts in one fell swoop.

"A fourth-tier spirit beast?! That's possible?!"

Chen Yue exhausted all his strength, but his source energy was depleted, leaving him completely unable to fight.

Two flames ignited in the dark, empty eye sockets of the Crimson-Winged Python Tiger.

These flames are the newly formed eyes of the Crimson-Winged Python Tiger.

Looking back at the discarded snakeskin, the Crimson-Winged Python-Tiger flew into a rage, its entire body bursting into flames.

Even the enormous wings on its back were covered in flames.

The sky and earth changed color, and flames raged.

In the deepest forest, countless spirit beasts keenly sensed this aura, trembling with fear and immediately kneeling in worship.

"Fourth tier... how are we supposed to fight this?"

Chen Yue could tell that the Crimson Winged Python Tiger's fourth-tier cultivation level was entirely due to the forced increase achieved by burning its own essence and blood.

Before long, his essence and blood will be burned up, and he will die on the spot.

Therefore, there is no need to fight; we just need to stall and maneuver against them.

When the time comes, all problems will be solved.

The problem now is how to hold off a fourth-tier spirit beast.

Even ten seconds would be difficult, let alone a minute or even ten minutes.

Having exhausted his source power, Chen Yue had become a lamb to the slaughter.

"The Ancient Tower of Heaven, my life is in your hands."

In the blink of an eye, the Crimson-Winged Python Tiger arrived instantly, and the intense heat of the flames was unbearable for Chen Yue.

Summon the Primordial Tower of Heaven to suppress the Crimson-Winged Python Tiger.

However, it can only be done through willpower, without the support of source power.

The power of the Ancient Tower of Babel was greatly reduced, and it was easily knocked away.

Chen Yue looked at Gu Jun, who was healing his wounds in the distance, and shouted, "Gu Jun, how much longer!"

“Fellow Daoist Chen Yue, I have only recovered one-third of my strength. Hold on for another half an hour, and I will come to help you!” Gu Jun replied.

Chen Yue was furious. What difference was there between persisting for another half an hour and sending himself to his death?

He fought the Crimson-Winged Python Tiger for an hour and personally killed the python's tail.

At this moment, the source power was exhausted. Without the source power, Chen Yue lost all means of self-protection. Even the Primordial Tower of Heaven could only protect him for a short time.

Half an hour? That's simply unbelievable.

Just as Chen Yue was in despair, Gu Jun's sly laughter rang out.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Chen Yue, were you fooled by this Holy Son? It seems this Holy Son is quite good at lying!"

"After taking the Nourishing Essence Pill refined by my master, one hour will be enough for this Holy Son to recover to his peak condition."

Gu Jun, holding a long sword, stood in front of Chen Yue, facing the fourth-tier Crimson Winged Python Tiger without any fear.

Gu Jun felt the abundant source energy within his body and was full of confidence.

The pale blue energy flowed down his arm and finally converged at the blade of the longsword.

Gu Jun acted decisively, striking without warning.

With a single sword strike, azure source energy swept through the air and landed on the Crimson Winged Python Tiger.

With a clang, the sword struck as if it had struck a piece of steel rock, producing a crisp sound.

The Crimson-Winged Python-Tiger bared its fangs, attempting to swallow Gu Jun whole at close range.

Gu Jun leaped back dozens of meters, creating distance between himself and the enemy.

"Huh? This red-winged python seems to be missing something."

Gu Jun looked him up and down and was surprised to find that the python at the tail was gone.

Seeing the snakeskin not far away, and then glancing at Chen Yue, whose source energy was exhausted, he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Yue, I, the Holy Son, am impressed. You actually managed to tear that long strip off; you are truly a ruthless person!"

Chen Yue smiled awkwardly; Gu Jun was just too oblivious.

No matter the environment or state, he could always find a moment to exchange a few jokes with Chen Yue.

"Gu Jun, there's no need to linger in the fight. Just hold off this Crimson-Winged Python-Tiger until its life essence is exhausted, at which point it will lose its ability to fight."

Gu Jun was quite surprised to hear this. He looked at the aura emanating from the Crimson Winged Python Tiger again and found that it was indeed burning its essence blood.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen Yue. It turns out that this Crimson Winged Python Tiger broke through to the fourth rank by burning its essence blood."

"I thought he had an epiphany during his battle with Fellow Daoist Chen Yue."

Chen Yue was speechless, muttering to himself, "Sudden enlightenment my ass."