"A man with an Extreme Yin Body. What a true oddity."
An expert on the Chaos Ancient Clan's side spoke.
"A man with an Extreme Yin Body is born with both male and female aspects, his yin and yang in balance. Cultivators like him possess extraordinary talent and enjoy the Dao's Favor."
"This fight will be worth watching."
"Be careful. This fellow looks dangerous."
"Of course I know he's dangerous, but I'm just as dangerous."
A heavy footstep sounded from the ranks of the Chaos Ancient Clan.
The sound of that foot hitting the ground was like an entire mountain of stone moving.
With the first step, the Gold-Patterned Restriction on the Arena floor abruptly dimmed in a ring.
With the second step, the surrounding Chaos Ancient Clan experts all retreated half a step in unison.
When the third step fell, everyone clearly saw the behemoth emerging from the shadows.
He stood over fifty feet tall, several times taller than any cultivator present.
His physique resembled a mountain range compressed to its utmost limit before swelling outward once more.
His shoulders were as broad as a sprawling city wall, with enough space between them for three grown men to stand.
His arms were astonishingly thick, each as massive as the trunk of a hundred-year-old tree.
Beneath his grayish-brown skin, his muscles bulged like great, jagged boulders.
The surface was covered in deep furrows and cracks, the cracks filled with dark-gold mineral deposits like metal veins naturally formed within rock.
His chest was as thick and solid as an iron wall, with layers upon layers of muscle piled over his breastbone.
Every slab was hard as iron and covered in a dense array of old wounds.
There were blade scars left by slashing weapons.
There were scorch marks left by spells.