Buzz—
As the airflow spread, his body underwent another incredible transformation.
In the blink of an eye, he "floated" into Mu Nianxin's view, bypassing the net of swords at an unthinkable speed, and stood not far from her.
That was a figure almost ten zhang tall...
Mysterious gray patterns flowed on his skin.
Underneath the flowing gray aura, it appeared completely black, with muscles that were toned and firm but not exaggerated, reflecting a dark luster from the crevices and valleys.
The bulging veins were beating high, outlining complex and twisted patterns on the black muscle skin, like totems or unfolding petals.
His black hair danced wildly in the wind, growing wantonly, yet it hovered behind his head under the influence of the surrounding magnetic field. As he channeled his aura, the magnetic field exploded like dragons and serpents dancing, bringing an overwhelming sense of oppression.
