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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 142: Jīnwū's Treasure, The People Build a Temple!

Bang!

Su Heng's massive body fell from the sky, smashing straight into the ground.

The ground shook and burst open, dust billowing everywhere.

He stepped forward, his overwhelming Dragon Power mixed with rolling heat waves pressing towards Tuo Long the Great.

"You're injured too, not at your peak," Tuo Long the Great said, his face grim, "I might still have a chance."

Whoosh!

He flashed forward.

His fist smashed towards Su Heng's face.

At the same time, Su Heng accelerated, sweeping past Tuo Long the Great with a gust of wind.

Amidst the fine dust and debris, the two passed by each other. Su Heng, after taking a few steps, gradually stopped and took a deep breath.

And behind him,

Tuo Long the Great's head exploded, and he staggered and fell into a pool of blood.

"Dealing with you was not a problem," Su Heng sneered, turning around to lift Tuo Long the Great's corpse.

After his death,

Tuo Long the Great reverted to his true form, a crocodile over ten meters long.