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

Henos passed through a layer of blood light as if it were substantial and then entered the Blood Realm.


Previously, Henos had heard some conversations among her brothers.


Su Heng was undoubtedly a cruel and ruthless Great Demon King who reigned supreme.


The lair of the Great Demon King couldn't possibly be a welcoming place, probably not much different from the Eighteen Layers of Hell, plus some of the things seen previously in the Outer Sea.


Henos had already formed a first impression.


However, upon actually arriving in this land, she found that the environment was completely different from what she had expected.


Henos hovered in mid-air, her slender figure like a phantom. The vast Blood Realm unfolded before her like a scroll being slowly unwrapped.


The fields were golden, and the plains were vast.


White-scaled steeds, like ocean waves, galloped and neighed across the expanse.


Chapter 517: Awakening