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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 167: The Great General of the North, Golden Crow's Remains

Jiangbei Province, Hanwu Pass.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion rocked the earth violently.

The city walls, built from radiant stones and engraved with ancient patterns, collapsed with a loud crash, raising clouds of dust.

Golden haloes surged outward like a tide from within the dust, and their powerful vital forces shattered the heavens. One after another, gigantic Arhats, looking as if they were cast from bronze, strode through the yellow dust.

These Arhats stood about five meters tall, and although they hadn't reached the Heavenly Deceit stage, their robust physiques made them impervious to blades and swords.

The spears and crossbow arrows of the Demon Suppression Army landed on the golden-bodied Arhats, merely leaving dents and producing a clanging sound of metal on metal.

With their massive statures, the destructive power they brought to the battlefield was immeasurable.

A simple swing of their arms was enough to send scores of soldiers flying backwards.