Lu Yuan braced himself against the Elephantman's robust arms, terrifying power transmitting wave after wave through his body.
The huge, blood-red lotus eye pattern on his back seemed to come alive.
Its lotus petals writhed, the blood-red pupil opening and closing.
The Martial God Strength, which combined the Vigor of nine Transverse Martial Arts, had turned entirely into a dark golden hue. Interwoven with the black Death Qi, it flowed throughout Lu Yuan's body, lending his wildly flowing black hair and fierce, muscular figure a touch of solemn elegance.
The ground under Lu Yuan's feet continuously cracked and collapsed...
Yet his face wore an increasingly relaxed expression.
A twenty-meter-tall, lifelike Elephant God's True Intention hovered above his head, silent and motionless.
Compared to the violent Elephant God Walk, it appeared even more majestic and profound.
