Gu Sheng's figure became clear again.
He was still standing where he had been, not even a single strand of hair out of place.
He raised a hand and lightly brushed away nonexistent dust from his robe. Looking up at Lu Chensong, who was hovering in the air, slightly out of breath from exhaustion and wearing a face full of disbelief, a faintly mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"Is this the full strength of your second level Earth King Realm? What, didn't you eat? Your blows are so limp, they aren't even strong enough to scratch an itch."
"You...!"
Lu Chensong's face turned livid at those words. His blood and qi churned in his chest, and he nearly spat out another mouthful of blood.
He stared fixedly at the flowing, intermittent glass-like radiance around Gu Sheng's body. At last, he understood, and he roared hoarsely.
"A Body Cultivator! You're actually a Body Cultivator! And you've cultivated such a powerful Vajra body physique! Gu Sheng, you were hiding your true strength!"
He was both shocked and enraged. Shocked by how far Gu Sheng's physical body exceeded his expectations, and enraged that he had been humiliated so badly by a mere "Body Cultivator"!
"So what if you have a Vajra body physique?!"
Lu Chensong's gaze turned frenzied and vicious.
"Today, you will still die without a doubt!"
He abruptly raised a hand and grabbed at the void!
"Buzz—!"
A dazzling golden radiance suddenly erupted from his palm! Within the light appeared a strange weapon roughly four feet long, as though forged entirely from gold. Both ends were shaped like trihedral spikes, while the middle was carved with countless Sanskrit Buddhist seals!
The instant it appeared, an immense, majestic, terrifying aura carrying the supreme will to suppress demons and