Chaos Battle Body—pushed to its limit!
This time, the color appearing on his skin was no longer a simple bronze.
The sheen grew deeper, taking on a darkness that seemed settled over countless eons. Faint, mysterious, light-colored patterns flickered into view on its surface!
Zhu Mingyi's eyes widened in an instant, a jolt running through him!
'That's the Ancient Battle Pattern!'
'Only when a cultivator practices the Chaos Qi Formulas to the Martial Saint realm and activates the Chaos Battle Body is it even possible for the Ancient Battle Pattern to appear!'
'To possess this battle pattern meant that a trace of genuine Divine Blood had been born within the cultivator's body!'
'With every move, they could wield a colossal power, as if they were Pangu splitting the heavens from the earth!'
'But Lin Ye...'
'He had only just achieved initial mastery!'
'And yet, at this stage, he had already manifested the first signs of the Ancient Battle Pattern!'
