Something Happened to the Crown Prince

The old man stroked his beard with a satisfied expression. He was really relieved this time and said with a smile,""It wasn't in vain that I spent so much effort creating this divine ability!"

Zhang Ronghua had just used three heads and six arms, and his power had increased by more than three times. If it was a real battle, not to mention that the two sides were evenly matched, even if they were two or three minor realms higher, they could still kill him.

"The only flaw is that the consumption is a little too high. It can't be sustained without cultivation techniques and divine arts."

The old man didn't care about this. The more powerful a divine art was, the more energy it consumed. For old monsters like them, there were big factions behind them, and the techniques and divine arts they cultivated were all top-notch. Although they couldn't compare to the techniques of gods and devils, they couldn't be underestimated.

"Thank you for your hard work!"