After entering demonhood, Xiang Yuan's body abruptly grew taller. The Mad Beauty Sword, once slender and alluring, now had only delicacy left.
Though small was cute too, awkward was still awkward.
His black, long tail curled around it, flesh winding together with the hilt until it fused into a sharp red gleam at the tip of his tail. As it lashed about erratically, the sword edge tore through space and swept away vast quantities of decayed demonic qi.
The demonized body stepped forth. Blood light swirled in his red eyes like mist, demonic flames coiling around him as though he were a blazing black furnace. Wherever he went, the decayed demonic qi spread its pollution, scorching the surrounding space until it warped out of shape.
Cold Blood had observed the Great Demon Stone Wall and obtained the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra. This art was an inheritance of the extraterrestrial heavenly demons; once its practitioner entered demonhood, they would possess a true heavenly demon body. Xiang Yuan's current state could be called the manifestation of that true heavenly demon body—overbearing, razor-sharp, and peerlessly arrogant. It was absolutely not something the Demon King Hall's Self-Transforming Heavenly Demon Grand Method could compare to.
Now look at the demonized Jiang Luo across from him. Though his body was large, blood-river patterns twined around his skin, and his aura was cold and strange, he was clearly far inferior when compared to the true heavenly demon body.
"What rank are you? Wearing some bargain-bin skin, and you dare call yourself a demon alongside me?" Xiang Yuan sneered, opening with the utmost mockery and belittling Jiang Luo into nothing.
Back then, when Xiang Yuan had entered demonhood to battle the Hard Drive Saintess Jinse, even with numerous enhancements, he had accomplished nothing beyond landing a vicious slap