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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."

Sister Huang Xing is here · Eastern
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349 Chs

Chapter 249: Invincible in the World, How Lonely!

"How is this possible!?" Marpa felt a thrill of terror, convinced that no one could survive under his Innate Divine Ability. Yet that deep and robust laughter echoed across the battlefield, a stark contradiction that could not be feigned.

Whoosh!

His gaze suddenly sharpened as he reached out and swept his hand forward.

The grey-white fog enveloping the battlefield was blown away by a powerful breath of air, allowing the blood-red moonlight to spill back into the crater.

A hundred meters deep with a diameter of over a kilometer, the crater was surrounded by winding, web-like cracks, as if formed by a meteoric impact. At the bottom stood a towering figure, charred and seeping blood.

Despite his severe injuries, he was laughing. Excitement caused his body to quiver slightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Marpa asked. The laughter reverberated on the battlefield, distorting the moonlight, creating ripples, and stirring threads of air to rise.