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

Next, he could have sliced Ji Huaxi into sashimi-like sticks among the darkness and the screams-inducing terror, like a butcher carving up an ox.


The plan was good, but reality was cold.


His attack was actually blocked, and in their clash, he was the one losing ground.


Jialuo only felt his full-powered strike hitting a great mountain forged of scorching red copper, the violent, booming force rebounding up his wrist. Half of his body went numb, and the sword in his hand nearly flew out of his grasp.


Jialuo was shocked by the strength Ji Huaxi suddenly demonstrated.


If she had been capable of this strength, why would she have been in such a sorry state back at the Imperial Palace?


But Jialuo had no time to ponder, as Ji Huaxi grew stronger with battle, whipping her long spear high up like Sun Wukong's staff, smashing down with a force that could split Mount Hua.


Chapter 488: Why aren't you talking? Are you scared?_2