RIIIP!
The tattered Black Lotus robe on Yuan Ge's body completely exploded, turning into a shower of torn fabric.
His broken bones healed instantly, and his muscles bulged madly like the gnarled roots of an old tree. A layer of hard, bluish-black keratin scales grew over his skin.
Most horrifying of all, the ten fingers of his hands forcibly fused together. Flesh peeled away, transforming them into two three-foot-long, bone-white scythes that glinted with a cold light!
Aside from his head, which still retained its human features, his entire body had, under the catalysis of that bizarre divine blood, completely mutated into a terrifying monster!
Feeling the power within him—not only had his injuries healed, but his strength was now comparable to the Flesh Refining Realm Perfection—Yuan Ge's lips curled into a cruel smile.
"Boy, I've taken the divine blood now. My body is that of a supreme divine descendant! Just you wait—I'm going to cut you to pieces, bit by bit!"
