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With hands like pillars that propped up the heavens, he swung them wide open, battling the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, intent on tearing it apart by sheer force.
Seeing the deadlock in the battle between the two, where neither could gain the upper hand, Yang Ji's eyes lit up with an idea. Now was his chance.
Below him, unbeknownst to him, the Heavenly Demon had the same thought, but acted faster, rushing out and shouting, "Senior brother, allow me to lend you a hand."
At this moment, Yang Ji had transformed into a stone giant. His body was also of golden stone, as if cast from gold, incredibly powerful.
"Hmm?" The Quasi True Successor of the Stone People Clan, engrossed in battle, glanced at the approaching Yang Ji, a surge of surprise and confusion in his mind. [Who is he? His face is unfamiliar.]