Its scale resembled a massive mountain range stretching across several miles. Standing upon the tortoise shell felt like stepping onto solid ground.
If this holy beast were placed on land, it would look like a towering mountain rising straight from the ground; dropped into the ocean, it would be equivalent to creating a brand-new island tens or hundreds of miles wide.
Gu Gang tried lifting his foot to gently stamp twice on the back of the tortoise shell, then gripped the Tiger Roar demonic blade in his hand and casually slashed and stabbed a few times, only to find that the blade could not leave the slightest scratch on the shell.
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