At this moment, his heart was filled with an indescribable demonic nature.
The all-powerful force had taken over the heights of wisdom, vaguely about to break free from control.
Meng Chuan didn't care; he couldn't think about it now, and he burst into unrestrained, wild laughter:
"Hahaha...! Junior Brother Lu, this is the chaos-born Infinity, the Yin-Yang True Demon—
Infinity True Demon!"
Boom!
As Meng Chuan moved, the world sang for him, erupting in a roar as if mountains were collapsing and the earth was cracking.
He was extraordinarily gigantic, but his muscles were saturated with exaggerated power, fully capable of wielding his current physique.
As his body soared into the air, it was as if a grand curtain was being drawn open.
He moved.
Standing tall in the air, Meng Chuan's mind at this moment was empty, leaving only one thing—to thoroughly unleash the power of his muscles.
Fight Lu Wuyai?
