The grey-robed elder's face suddenly changed. He had thought that this Heavenly Human Realm individual from the Human Race was merely a delicious treat, but to his astonishment, he felt threatened by the Sword Qi.
"Haha..."
Wan Shan, the lesser Demon King, burst into laughter, then suddenly roared and swung his fist. His robes exploded apart, revealing thick, bulging fur all over his body. Purple Demonic Qi covered his fist as he smashed it down.
The sound was like the heavens and earth shattering. The dragon's roar of Sword Qi dissipated, and the body of Wan Shan, the lesser Demon King, revealed a form close to complete demonization. He had transformed from a handsome young man into a four-to-five-meter-tall half-beast with a robust figure.
A deep gash appeared between the knuckles of his enormous fist, cutting to the bone, with blood freely flowing.
"Young master!"