Marry the Chicken, Follow the Chicken; Marry the Dog, Follow the Dog
Jun Changxiao despised the act of clothes bursting during a fight from the bottom of his heart, because if you had the ability, then burst your pants too.
Never in his wildest dreams had he expected it.
When facing the golden Dharma form condensed by the Eight Gate Supreme, his shirt had exploded as well.
Jun Changxiao's muscles were not as exaggerated as A'Zi's or Xiao Ziji's, but they looked exceptionally well-proportioned and thus possessed great aesthetic appeal.
Of course.
That was not the point.
The point was that after activating his bloodline, the rate at which his combat power surged was utterly terrifying!
"Huff!"
With blood-red eyes, Jun Changxiao resembled a demon awakened from hell. The rolling crimson aura around him was so thick that even his hair had turned blood-red.
Terrifying. Frightening.
At such a solemn juncture, do not ask why he had hair.
"Huff, huff!"
Violent power surged forth madly, and the enormous hand he was holding up began to rise continuously.
"How is this possible?!" the Eight Gate Supreme cried out.
They had merged through divine powers, raising their strength by an entire level, yet they still could not suppress this human!
"Die!"
"Huff, huff!"
The left hand came crashing down, smashing viciously onto the back of the right hand.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, violent energy rippled through the air, and wherever it passed, space collapsed and shattered once more.
As the double force erupted, Jun Changxiao immediately plummeted at extreme speed. With a bang, he landed on the ground, which caved in beneath his feet as his body gradually bent downward.
After merging, the golden Dharma form manifested by the Eight Gate Supreme was extraordinarily powerful. Though it had not reached the Heavenly