At this moment, seeing the Blood Python lying lifeless on the ground, it was already devoid of any breath.
The battlefield beneath his feet was a scene of devastation, with blood, ravines, and the scales shed from the Blood Python creating a unique scene.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming smiled slightly, finally feeling somewhat satisfied with the outcome of this round of action.
In his eyes, the Blood Python, although not weak, was definitely remarkable in its level among the Third Order Demonic Beasts.
Facing such a beast, a typical Late Stage Golden Core Cultivator would have to exert considerable effort to kill the Blood Python.
In fact, there was also the risk of falling accidentally.
Even if victorious in the end, it would probably be a pyrrhic victory.
In reality, however, Lin Tianming was not at the Late Stage Golden Core Cultivation Realm but had reached Great Perfection and was almost half a step into the Nascent Soul realm.
