The King of Hundred Battles let out a low shout, and his aura suddenly surged like a raging storm. His body began to undergo a strange transformation.
His skin gradually became as tough as iron, his body grew taller and more imposing, and his robes instantly shattered, revealing solid muscles.
His eyes turned crimson-gold, starlight flickering within his pupils as though he possessed boundless strength.
Dao Lord Taichu stared wide-eyed at the transformation before him. He had thought the King of Hundred Battles had already reached his limit, yet he had not expected him to possess such a terrifying trump card.
He steadied his mind and launched another attack. This time, however, the King of Hundred Battles showed no fear. He raised his enormous fist and met Dao Lord Taichu's pillar of sword light head-on.
Rumble!
The sword pillar collided with the fist, and a powerful wave of energy swept outward, destroying all the surrounding peaks and trees.
Dao Lord Taichu was sent flying by the tremendous impact. To his surprise, he discovered that the King of Hundred Battles' strength was no weaker than his own—perhaps even greater.
The King of Hundred Battles stood where he was, blazing fiery energy rising from his mighty body. His aura was like a mountain peak, awe-inspiring and intimidating.
He muttered softly, as though chanting some kind of incantation.
Dao Lord Taichu stared at the King of Hundred Battles, an unprecedented sense of danger rising within him.
This man, powerful and consumed by the desire for battle, had concealed such horrifying strength that Dao Lord Taichu felt an insurmountable obstacle before him.
The King of Hundred Battles suddenly took a step and appeared before Dao Lord Taichu like lightning. His fist became a beam of golden light and smashed viciously toward Dao Lord Taichu's