Watching Di Jiang's body grow rapidly until he soon reached a height of a hundred million zhang, Mad Emperor Zeng wore a disdainful expression. At this moment, he was smaller before Di Jiang than a cell within a human body, yet he remained fearless.
"This form... really resembles that person..."
Mad Emperor Zeng murmured, a trace of respect flashing through his eyes.
After thinking this, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared. His body expanded at an utterly exaggerated rate, soon rising past Di Jiang's waist.
Seeing this, Di Jiang slapped downward, intending to smash Mad Emperor Zeng's head apart. Mad Emperor Zeng hurriedly dodged, but his shoulder was still struck.
Enduring Di Jiang's terrifying force, Mad Emperor Zeng continued growing. He sneered and said, "Your strength is still not enough!"
As he spoke, his entire body shook, sending Di Jiang flying back.
Di Jiang immediately flew into a rage. Ancestral Witches were renowned for their strength, especially against opponents in the same realm. He would not permit his strength to fall short of an enemy's.
The next moment, he transformed into his Ancestral Witch True Body. His eyes were red as cinnabar flames, his lower body enormous and bearing six legs, while four wings grew from his back. His upper body was humanlike, its muscles firm and sturdy like the roots of a Creation God tree, immensely majestic. His long hair danced wildly through the air, like countless colossal dragons stirring up endless winds and clouds.
Mad Emperor Zeng was greatly startled, for he could sense that Di Jiang's aura had surged after transforming. At their realm, it was rare for someone's combat power to double.
Di Jiang paid no heed to his shock. Using his Space Divine Ability, he teleported behind him. His fists, carrying the power to