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

Yang Ye was a man of integrity; he did not call for help, nor did he simply lie on the ground waiting for death to arrive.


From his bosom, he drew a short sword inlaid with gems, lifted his head, and plunged the sharp blade into his own neck, blood spurting out, looking like blossoming red plum flowers amidst the leaping white mist. With a muffled thud, his tall and burly body fell backward, lying face up in his own dark red pool of blood.


"Amitabha Buddha!" Ban Poluo immediately showed a sorrowful expression on his face. With one hand clasped together, and the other turning a skull rosary, he began to chant sutras under his breath, initiating the ritual to liberate Yang Ye's departed soul.


Li Hongxiu, standing to one side and watching Ban Poluo's earnest demeanor, couldn't help but frown deeply.


The monk's hypocritical behavior truly disgusted her.


Chapter 476: Brothers in the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, Laying the Cards on the Table