Sister Huang Xing is here

Su Heng had traversed to a world where demons were resurrecting, and the human realm was like hell.
Water ghosts, fog demons, and drought monsters... powerful demons plagued the land. Major clans used fierce spirits for medicine, residing high above the clouds, while common folk struggled desperately amidst a divine, eerie apocalypse.
In these chaotic times, Su Heng awoke with the talent of a Celestial Eater.
His body grew limitlessly, gaining a property point for every pound he gained in weight.
The bizarre and terrifying demons who slaughtered cities and eradicated nations were, to him, the most sweet and superior ingredients.
He devoured their flesh and blood, feasted on their sinews and bones, plundered their Divine Skills, and seized their destinies.
From the "Pure Yang Skill" to the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique," from the "Golden Bell Guard" to the "Demon Buddha's Golden Body," even the most ordinary martial arts in Su Heng's hands could burst forth incredible power.
Years later...
Su Heng's demonic body was colossal, his weight immeasurable.
With a hundred hearts and a thousand arms, mortals were nothing more than ants to him — all gods and buddhas of the heavens, come to battle!
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This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

One more catty, one more attribute point

In the material world, this common sight seen every day is a rare spectacle in the Eternal Sky.


Especially in the Blood Realm, shrouded in gloomy clouds and never-ending gusts year-round, only a few demons ever have the fortunate chance to see such celestial bodies during their journeys away from the Blood Realm.


Monkville, as a Pillar God, though somewhat reclusive, had traveled across the north and south in his early years.


At this moment, the scene before his eyes gradually overlapped with the images in his memory.


The sun appearing in the sight seemed to grow increasingly enormous at an alarming rate, becoming brighter and so blistering it was unbearable.


Monkville opened his mouth, his skin crinkling into bubbles due to the lethal radiation; the damaged tissues, like fragments of cigarette ash, were gently blown away by the scorching wind, exposing the dark red underlying muscle tissues.


Chapter 409: Above the World