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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."

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Chapter 156: Battle Against the Dragon King, Ultimate Humiliation

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Boom!

The floor beneath Su Heng exploded, and he burst forth like a tiger pouncing on its prey.

A savage and exaggerated punch smashed into An Shelie's face without warning.

Under the bright moonlight.

An Shelie's long hair was swept back by the fierce wind.

A cold light flashed in her eyes as she casually reached out to block.

A dark red arc, like a bright mirror, suddenly formed a barrier in front of An Shelie, blocking Su Heng's lightning-fast punch. Although the barrier twisted and tore apart instantly, exploding into fragments, it bought enough time for An Shelie to leave the room calmly and put distance between her and Su Heng.

Bang!

It was as if a level 8 hurricane had swept through the room.

All wooden tables and chairs and the floor were shredded to pieces, while various books and documents on the tables scattered like snow, blanketing the sky and fluttering down.