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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 141: With Me, Invincible; A Fist Suppresses the Demon Country!_2

"I told you to swallow!" Su Heng's foot was on Tuo Long's lower jaw, while his big hand gripped the upper part of Tuo Long's mouth.

Crack!

He pulled hard with both arms.

Tuo Long's massive mouth was forcibly torn off.

In an instant, a heaven-shaking, agonizing wail erupted as blood splashed onto Su Heng like a fountain.

Su Heng took a couple of bites from the fresh red flesh in his left hand, then crushed the remaining part into a ball and, with a serpent-like wide-open mouth, swallowed it whole along with the bones and teeth it was mixed with, tilting his head back.

Fresh demon blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth and evaporated with a sizzle upon touching the flaming flow.

In the distance, amid the dust and smoke, Tuo Long's figure reappeared.

No longer his crocodile form but a humanoid one.

He held one hand to his jaw, looking at Su Heng with a mix of bewilderment and terror in his eyes.