The golden giant was resplendent, like a golden deity—utterly divine!
In contrast, the Ox Giant Demon looked pathetically weak, like a total pushover!
This was the only thought in everyone's minds. The grand image of the Ox Giant Demon that had just been established in their minds instantly came crashing down.
Zhan Yingjie had experienced this kind of golden giant before; it had nearly stomped his Battle Spirit to pieces!
Now, seeing Ye Wushuang's hundred-zhang-tall golden form, he realized that Ye Wushuang had been holding back against him earlier.
If he had faced this current form, he probably would have been crushed with a single stomp. Thinking of this, Zhan Yingjie gave a bitter smile. 'And to think I was still unconvinced!'
"Heaven and Earth Enter the Demon Eye!"
Prince Mor Ke was startled and let out a great roar. His demonic eyes erupted with endless black light, enveloping the sky as if nothing beneath it could escape his sight!
"Cripple!"
