This is Yu Qing's trump card!
Tai Hou's face lit up with joy upon seeing it. A trump card is a trump card because it cannot be easily revealed; it can only be shown to the dead.
Furthermore, a trump card cannot be used continuously. One reason is the consumption of energy; another is the interval between uses, as the specially cultivated vital energy cannot be immediately replenished.
Therefore, trump cards are generally not used unless absolutely necessary.
A person's strength often depends on their trump cards, which include both killing moves and life-saving techniques, all of which are extremely precious.
As for Qin Chuan, Tai Hou felt his trump cards were formations and weakening techniques. As for other trump cards, due to his cultivation level, Tai Hou didn't care about them.
The mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent had already lost two lives and was extremely furious. Having cultivated to this level, its intelligence was no less than a human's, but now it also had greed.
It was inherently greedy; otherwise, it wouldn't have come here to devour true dragons. Because it was just a demonic dragon serpent, very powerful, but unfortunately unable to transform into human form.
Don't underestimate the power of transformation. This ability itself offers no advantage; for demons, transforming into human form actually significantly reduces their combat power.
However, constantly maintaining an enormous body is inconvenient. Higher intelligence leads to a change in aesthetics, making many things impossible.
[Red Flag Novels www.hongqibook.com] Therefore, transformation is crucial for demons and beastmen; it's a passport to nobility. The ability to transform is more valuable to demons and beastmen than a divine-level cultivation technique or treasure.
However, some beings can transform once their strength reaches a certain level.
For example, dragons, mermaids, foxes, and even half-dragons are considered high-ranking nobles. But some, even with immense power, cannot transform.
From a purely strength perspective, transformation offers no advantage; in fact, combat power is greatly reduced in the transformed state. But regardless of whether one is human, beast, or demon, they cannot fight forever; deep down, they all have desires and a need to reproduce.
Those demons who have gained intelligence naturally find it difficult to coexist with those who haven't. However, those who have gained intelligence but cannot transform into human form lack the strength to pursue the beautiful demons who can.
Taihou is a member of the Dragon-Human race, or to put it bluntly, a half-beastman, only with dragon blood, though this description is rather vague.
Many Dragon-Humans actually only have a trace of dragon blood, or many are just using it as a facade. It's important to know that most half-beastmen look down on beastmen.
Humans also reject beastmen and half-beastmen.
Of course, beastmen or half-beastmen also look down on humans, seeing them as weak and insignificant, with poor physiques.
The treasure Taihou came to the Ancient Dragon Tomb to obtain is something that will not only make him powerful but also allow him to become a truly powerful being:
a dragon!
He is a Dragon-Human, and Dragon-Humans are divided into different ranks, but even the most powerful Dragon-Humans cannot fully transform into dragons; only true dragons can.
In truth, every race has its powerful, almost superhuman, beings. For example, in ancient times, the beast race produced deities.
So, strictly speaking, there is no strongest race, only the strongest individual. For instance, a single outstanding beast god from a certain era dominated an entire age.
Therefore, while races have varying strengths, not all are powerful. Some races may not be strong overall, but they can still produce an anomaly.
The battle was already intense, and Qin Chuan was under considerable pressure. The venomous attack of the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent was still incredibly terrifying. Even though Qin Chuan was immune to all poisons, he dared not attempt it lightly.
In reality, there is no absolute immunity to poisons. Immunity to poison is simply due to insufficient toxicity. If the toxicity is strong enough, it can kill regardless of immunity.
Therefore, even with his powerful physique and immunity to many poisons, Qin Chuan would not easily test any poison unless absolutely necessary.
He would use all his abilities to avoid the venom of this mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent. Any mishap would be a source of lifelong regret, leaving no chance for repentance.
The mutated seven-headed demonic dragon was now completely enraged and went berserk, attacking Qin Chuan and his companions relentlessly. Although Qin Chuan's cultivation level was low, his resilience was undoubtedly the strongest.
Moreover, Qin Chuan's "World's Might" technique had been steadily building up, and now it could inflict some damage on the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon.
Bang bang…
Qin Chuan's attacks grew faster and stronger. Many of his killing moves weren't very effective, but this frenzied onslaught made each strike more powerful, like Mount Tai crashing down on the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon.
The mutated seven-headed demonic dragon felt the pressure mounting, so much so that it wanted to escape, but the sight of the dragon baby made it unwilling to give up.
Once again, Yu Qing used his trump card, directly taking one of the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon's lives. As expected, the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon now only had three lives left.
Having lost three lives without killing a single enemy, the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon knew that today was hopeless. If it didn't escape, Xiao Ming would definitely die here, but it couldn't bear to leave the dragon baby.
If it could devour the dragon baby, everything would change. It still had three lives;
it would try again. Having already lost three lives, it was unwilling to flee. It knew very well that once its strength recovered, it wouldn't be able to find these people again. In its peak condition, killing these ants would be a piece of cake.
But now, it had been forced to lose three lives by a few insignificant figures. Just thinking about it made the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent want to vomit blood.
Bang! Bang!
Qin Chuan's attack was now the strongest—not the strongest, perhaps not as powerful as Yu Qing and Tai Hou's trump cards, but Qin Chuan could now directly suppress the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent.
Qin Chuan's attacks were like a storm, dense and impenetrable, each strike more powerful than the last. The immense force of the blows made the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent feel a surge of rage, yet it couldn't turn the tide.
Tai Hou roared, and a magnificent golden dragon appeared, directly suppressing and piercing through the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent's vital points.
A halo flashed, and another life vanished.
Roar!
The mutated seven-headed demonic dragon was enraged and charged at Taihou, intending to kill him outright; killing one would make things easier.
Taihou's expression turned serious, because the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon was sure to unleash its trump card, and it would undoubtedly be even more terrifying than its previous venom attack.
All seven heads emitted a dazzling halo simultaneously.
Taihou's expression changed drastically; escape seemed impossible. At this moment, he shouted loudly, "Attack it quickly! Attack it forty-nine times, no more, no less!"
Qin Chuan knew now was not the time to kill Taihou, and besides, he disdained to act at this moment. Even if he didn't intervene, he wouldn't enjoy it; after all, they were now fighting partners.