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!
...
This book is also known as "Godzilla of The Low Martial World."

One more catty, one more attribute point

The sky cracked open, and Su Heng just laughed wildly, carelessly flaunting his power, which caused destruction comparable to a natural disaster.


The dust exploded layer upon layer, the rivers stopped flowing, and amidst the thunderous laughter, Su Heng's body rapidly expanded.


Ten meters, thirty meters, fifty meters... two hundred meters!


His towering body stood like a mountain, a vortex of pitch-black clouds above his head, and behind him was the Spirit Void Dao Wood radiating endless light, with the ruined city burning beneath his feet. Groups of Flying Dragons circled beside him, while in the deserted city, King Insects thrived arrogantly, with the insurmountable majesty surrounding them, the Demons born from the eternal heavens also prostrated themselves on the ground.


The dark clouds gradually dispersed some.


He lowered his head, his molten-gold pupils filled with condescension.


Ji Huaxi trembled all over, despite having prepared herself countless times on the way here.


Chapter 480: Majestic as the Abyssal Prison, It's Not Over Yet