Those who knew Xia Le well understood all too clearly that the most terrifying thing about him was his immortal body.
Whoooosh!
Windblown sand swept past Xia Le's tattered trouser legs and battered his body with a rustling sound.
Suddenly.
His bloodstained eyes, ears, nostrils, and mouth all twitched at once. In that instant, the pupils of everyone watching abruptly contracted.
It was as though they were witnessing a miracle.
The blood flowing from his orifices suddenly reversed course, reabsorbed by Xia Le's skin and cells.
The lingering wounds on his body rapidly healed, leaving him whole again.
In barely two breaths, his body had returned to perfect condition.
He stood there quietly, like a flawless sculpture carved by God himself. His powerful, beastlike physique radiated a staggering sense of strength.
The next second, Xia Le's eyelids trembled, and his eyes slowly opened.
"That really was a powerful blow!"
"Even I couldn't withstand it when you caught me off guard."
Xia Le seemed to be marveling at it, but the coldness in his gaze sent a shudder through everyone. They instantly realized something terrible was about to happen.
"Well, then."
"Try taking one of mine!"
"Saturn!!!"
As his words fell, his body abruptly swelled. Streamers unfurled around his neck and limbs, and a ring of lightning appeared behind his head, illuminating him with the majestic brilliance of a god.
Bam!
The ground shattered. His knees merely bent, and the enormous wings on his back beat with a hum.
The next second, Xia Le shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow.
"He's going berserk!!!"
Saint Saturn roared, instantly putting himself on full alert.
His lower body, which had consisted of two legs a moment earlier, transformed into black, flaming spiderlike limbs.
The bull horns on his head instantly grew