"Impossible!"
The many Dragon-Men were stunned. They simply could not believe their eyes. What kind of creature could have its abdomen pierced by a single punch and return to normal within a few breaths? It was utterly inconceivable.
But how could they know that Xia Ping was no ordinary human? He had condensed the Hell Golden Crow Body.
The legendary Hell Golden Crow did not possess a body of true flesh and blood. Its body was formed from flames, existing somewhere between reality and illusion. It lived within the void, a sovereign born from the depths of fire—a true innate lifeform.
Even if its wings were severed, its body pierced through, its head cut off, or its claws chopped away, so long as its flames remained unextinguished, it would rapidly recover. This was the undying body of the Hell Golden Crow.
Although Xia Ping's Hell Golden Crow Body had yet to reach the realm of great mastery and was merely at minor mastery, it had already achieved the initial state of elementalizing his body, allowing his entire body to transform into flames.
Thus, even if someone severed his arm or pierced his abdomen, so long as the mana within him was not completely depleted, he would recover within a few breaths.
Moreover, due to the Hell Golden Crow Heart, his body recovered dozens, even hundreds, of times faster than an ordinary person's.
"Th-this!"
Emperor Caesar was dumbfounded. In order to deliver Xia Ping a fatal blow, he had endured in silence for so long before punching straight through Xia Ping's abdomen. He had thought he could end the man's life.
Yet who could have imagined that within just a few breaths, his opponent would recover without so much as a scratch? This scene was far too outrageous. Could he possess