"This..."
"What on earth is this monster?" At this moment, standing at the feet of the giant Dark Underworld Warrior, Ji Xuan had dry lips and a blank expression.
He possessed certain ancient powers within his body, enough to let him swagger unhindered among Six-Star Dou Xian with the strength of a Five-Star Dou Xian Early Stage. Yet, facing Mal-who had just swallowed the Immature Devil Fruit-a terror originating from the depths of his heart and even his very soul permeated his mind.
"This is a demon." Xiao Yan's eyes were exceptionally solemn at this moment, staring intently at Mal, who was enveloped in dark green blood mist. He likewise sensed a heart-palpitating power.
"Is this the demonic attribute bred by the Devil Fruit... It truly gives nothing less than those Fallen Angels and the God of Death within the Netherworld."
"However, my true body is currently deep within a special space, and this here is merely a sliver of a Remnant Soul. Otherwise, this sort of thing is truly something worth exploring." At this moment, within the Emperor Flame Ring on Xiao Yan's finger, the Tou She Ancient God's phantom muttered softly.
"Bzz, bzz, bzz!" At the same time, the entire lair began to tremble, and Mal-who resembled a Demon Infant atop the Evil Tree-was awe-inspiring.
"Bang, bang, bang!" With a sound, the blood mist directly dissipated. Mal's entire body suffered violent bone cracks, and his skin color was changing. In an instant, it transformed into a rare, bewitching dark green. Even when that dark green skin filled his entire body, dark green blood veins-like a ferocious-looking demon-were completely carved across his entire physique!
"Rumble!" Mal's mutation was not yet fully complete, but the Immortal Technique Soul Sword executed by Hun Yan broke free from the Evil Tree's restraints,