The heavens and earth themselves seemed to be trembling.
The giant god summoned by Cang Anqi slowly raised its head.
With dragon horns and a human body, it stood a thousand zhang tall. Its twin horns pierced the vault of heaven, while crimson-gold patterns slowly flowed across its dark scales like lava.
Every breath the giant god took was like the tide. With each inhalation and exhalation, its immense vitality caused the land shattered by the fierce battle to burst back into life—only to be crushed into dust by its pressure the next instant.
This was a god-and-devil walking the world, condensed entirely from pure life.
"Oh?"
Yet faced with this terrifying creation that was practically a materialized Creation great Supernatural Ability, An Jing merely raised an eyebrow.
He sensed that something was wrong.
Not because of the other side's strength... it was passable, about on par with Kunyu Spirit-Deer's True Lord form from before, though a little stronger in raw power.
But because it had not been born in the Zhaolin Realm, its connection to the laws of this world was instead weaker. An Jing reckoned that, now that he had broken through once more, as long as he found the pattern of its power circulation, bringing it down would not take much time.
—Oh, wait, I found its weakness. Then I could probably kill it in one move.
What struck An Jing as odd was the pair of eyes Cang Anqi had opened.
They were a pair of golden eyes that felt somewhat familiar to him...
And...
Why did this Blood Demon Dragon-Man seem a little like a Blood Demon?
"Seriously?" An Jing wondered inwardly. "The demonic agent planted within the Heavenly Sect is just openly revealing his identity like this?"
He could not make sense of it.