Impossible, Absolutely Impossible

"Awoo..."

After his demonic transformation, Su Fan threw back his head and let out a thunderous roar.

Dense black scales surged wildly across his Demonic Body, constantly drilling out from every corner and erupting with terrifying power.

"Crack... crack..."

Hideous bone spines forced their way out from every joint, while slabs of crude armor formed over all his vital areas.

His enormous head was draped in long hair. Each strand was as thick as a finger and as tough as steel wire, while two hideous, terrifying horns grew from either side of his forehead.

A vertical eye opened between his brows, flashing with a resentful, sinister glow and exuding a terrifying evil power.

The countless cultivators on Ghost Reef all raised their heads to stare at that enormous Demonic Body, over a hundred zhang tall. They were already so stunned that they stood gaping in shock.

When his roar reached them, a visible sound wave swept across Ghost Reef.

The cultivators on the reef felt their vision go black. The blood throughout their bodies seemed to freeze, as though they had plunged into an icy cavern in the depths of winter.

A chill surged up from the soles of their feet, cold to the bone, and they could not move a muscle.

Some cultivators of lower realms, whose Spiritual Senses were also extremely weak, had already collapsed unconscious on the ground the moment Su Fan let out that roar.

The cultivators on the reef were all bandits and evil cultivators, and they could be considered widely experienced. They had all witnessed the Blood Fusion Secret Technique of the Demon Path.

But they had never even heard of a Demonic Body as mighty as Su Fan's.

Su Fan stared fixedly at the Deity Transformation Stage evil cultivator opposite him. Terrified by