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Long Xiaoqian's arms, and even his entire powerful torso, transformed under that extreme condensation into the warm, flawless white of mutton-fat jade.
It was not a gentle white, but a jade-like transformation congealed with a mountain's weight and harboring a storm's worth of energy.
Beneath that jade-white covering, his muscles no longer bulged and knotted. Instead, they drew in, becoming as smooth and uniform as stone, yet concealing a violence potent enough to tear space apart.
The Meteor Vine's toughness was completely overwhelmed in that instant.
"Clang! Clang! Claaang—!"
The jade-colored twin saber-axes became millstones that ground life to pieces.
The severed vines did not even have time to spray their sap before their cut ends were reduced to powder beneath the edge of the next blow.
Though the green light of Endless Growth frantically closed the wounds and forced new tendrils to grow, the speed of their regeneration was crushed under the ferocious blades—each chop cleaved deeper, each advance came faster.
That jade-colored figure was like someone wielding a giant plow, forcibly carving out a tunnel through the green frenzy that led straight to the center.
Shattered vines sprayed like rain, then vanished into nothing.
Starting from eighty meters away, he hacked his way through the forest of vines, leaving only hollow voids of annihilation in his wake.
However, the closer he drew to Xiao Yi, the denser the Meteor Vine became.
Thirty meters. She was right before his eyes!
"Fourth Soul Skill—Mad God Slash!"
The eight- to nine-thousand-year soul ring, so purple it was almost black, blazed with light.
Long Xiaoqian's body underwent a suffocating mutation—as if dark-gold liquid metal melted by high heat had been wantonly pulled and stretched.
His legs lengthened, pushing his height past