True form?
Ding Xingwang and Jiang Xie's eyes immediately widened.
They had long known that the Purple Lin Demon King was a beast from the Upper Realm. Yet he had always remained in human form, loved baring his body when fighting, and as for what his true form actually was, they had never seen it!
If he could take on so many Earth Rank Experts alone, his true form had to be incredibly badass, right?
Or perhaps he was some colossal monster hundreds of zhang tall?
Ding Xingwang and Jiang Xie immediately began fantasizing without end, their eyes gleaming with the intense anticipation only readers possessed.
Crack!
Suddenly, the Purple Lin Demon King clenched both fists. Violent purple energy surged forth, and purple patterns gradually emerged across his bare body, spreading rapidly like a Formation.
Great King of Hundred Hills was shaken to the core!
The Demonic Energy spreading out was incredibly powerful, making him feel an urge to bend his knees and kneel in worship!
That guy had once claimed to be the king of the Beast Race. Could it have been true?
Whoosh!
The Demonic Energy continued rising madly.
The Purple Lin Demon King's eyes gradually turned a gay purple, as though he had entered some berserk state.
"You pieces of trash."
He gave a cold, sinister smile. "Welcome terror!"
Yet while the Purple Lin Demon King was unleashing his true form here, the tens of thousands of martial artists in the distance remained locked onto Jun Changxiao, and the White Egg in his hand.
They absolutely would not allow anyone to take away the opportunity left behind by Venerable Guanhai!
"Everyone."
After taking a brief breather, Jun Changxiao struggled to straighten his back. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he said, "I advise you to leave