Lěng Xuéliàng firmly planted his feet in a horse stance, his muscles rapidly expanding as a powerful aura gradually filled the air. The dust beneath his feet trembled under the force of his momentum, rippling outward to signal the extraordinary physical changes taking place within him. It was not merely muscle growth; his entire presence grew increasingly ferocious. His eyes were bloodshot and blazing as he locked a fierce, murderous gaze onto Lěng Yè.
"Fierce Ghost Martial Soul, possess me! I shall destroy everything with the force of collapsing mountains and decaying trees!" Veins bulged on his forehead, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his canine teeth gradually lengthened until he seemed to have regressed into a primitive beast.
Lěng Yè stood his ground, a faint smile curving his lips. "Just as expected, this is your final trump card, isn't it? To unleash your ultimate technique right at the start—do you really feel that much pressure?"
Chapter 637