A massive black figure descended from the heavens, landing in the void opposite the human Fusion Realm cultivators. The two sides faced off from afar, and the atmosphere abruptly turned tense.
It was a burly man clad in black, incomparably towering, dozens of zhang tall—like a moving mountain range.
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He was bare-chested, exposing bronze-colored skin. His muscles knotted and bulged, every block seeming forged from steel and brimming with explosive strength.
His features were rugged, with thick brows and large eyes. A head of long black hair spilled over his shoulders, whipping wildly in the wind.
Simply standing in the void, the burly man in black gave off an unimaginable pressure, as though the entire sky were trembling beneath his feet.
At that moment, every Fusion Realm cultivator changed expression.
"Giant Spirit King!"
The old man in black's voice trembled, his triangular eyes filled with terror.
He instinctively took a step back, gripping the seventh-rank talisman paper in his hand even tighter, yet he did not dare make the slightest move.
The other Fusion Realm cultivators looked no better. Some had gone deathly pale, some were sweating profusely, and some even had legs that trembled faintly.
Giant Spirit King—
One of the Eight Great Demon Kings, a peerless expert of the upper Fusion Realm. He commanded a million demons and his might shook the Azure Wave Continent.
Legend had it that a single punch from him could shatter mountains, a single palm strike could sever rivers, and his physical body was so formidable as to be beyond belief.
Before him, Fusion Realm cultivators like them were nothing but earthen chickens and pottery dogs—unable to withstand a single