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Under that extreme compression, Long Xiaoqian's arms-and even his entire powerful torso-turned the warm, flawless white of mutton-fat jade.
It was not a gentle white, but a jade-like transformation that held the weight of mountains and harbored the energy of a storm.
Beneath that jade-white covering, his muscles no longer bulged in tangled knots. Instead, they drew inward into the smooth uniformity of jade, yet concealed enough violence to tear space apart.
The Falling Star Vine's toughness was utterly overwhelmed at that moment.
"Clang! Clang! Clang-!"
The jade-colored twin blades and massive axe became millstones that ground life to pieces.
The severed vines did not even have time to spray sap before their cut ends were pulverized beneath the edge of the next strike.
Though green light brimming with unceasing vitality frantically closed wounds and spurred new vines to grow, their regeneration was crushed beneath those ferocious blades-every slash cut deeper, every advance came faster.
That jade-colored figure seemed to wield an enormous plow, forcibly carving a passage through the green torrent toward its center.
Shattered vines sprayed like rain, vanishing into nothing.
Starting eighty meters away, he cleaved his way through the forest of vines, leaving nothing but annihilated hollows along his path.
Yet the closer he came to Xiao Yi, the denser the Falling Star Vines became.
Thirty meters-she was right before him!
"Fourth soul skill-Mad God Slash!"
His eight- or nine-thousand-year soul ring, purple so deep it was nearly black, blazed with light.
Long Xiaoqian's body underwent a suffocating transformation-as though it were molten dark-gold metal, freely stretched and drawn out.
His legs lengthened, taking his height beyond four meters, while his arms twisted together like enormous pythons and reshaped themselves-under the