Top enlightenment at 100 years old

Thump thump! Thump thump! Thump thump!

Scalding blood dropped into the abdomen of the cold man, instantly transmitting a heartbeat akin to a pounding drum.

Soon, a series of strange patterns began to snake across his skin.

Every pattern seemed to conceal a mysterious power, instantly making the aura of the cold man incredibly terrifying.

Most horrifyingly, his entire being started to swell over time.

Finally, with a splash, he transformed directly into a hundred-meter-long demon tiger!

Whirr!

The surrounding winds instantly howled fiercely.

Within a hundred miles, it seemed to turn into an ocean of wind.

Countless rocks, trees, and even the ground showed clear cracks.

As they say, clouds follow dragons, wind follows tigers.

At this moment, the skill the cold man was exhibiting was precisely a secret technique unique to their Hundred Beasts Sect.

Demon Transformation Secret Scripture.

Using the corresponding demon beast essence blood as a guide to temporarily transform oneself into its demon body and wield its inherent abilities.

Moreover, the demon body formed by the Demon Transformation Secret Scripture could also utilize the magical treasure, talismans, and arrays of human cultivators.

It was truly a formidable secret technique potent enough to turn the tides.

Only core disciples and elders can study.

"Die for me!"

Suddenly, a roar emitted from the mouth of the demon tiger into which the cold man transformed.

The next moment, countless wind blades gathered in the void.

Whirr——

In an instant, those wind blades transformed into thirty zhang in size, their core seemingly carrying strands of lightning, sweeping toward Ji Haoyuan!

Swoosh!

At the same time.

A piercing sound arose behind Ji Haoyuan.

Then he saw a claw-shaped treasure of dark glow suddenly became a mountain-like tiger claw, striking toward him fiercely!

Attacked from both sides, such power, even for a mid-Golden Core stage cultivator here, a slight misstep could lead to a bitter end.

Buzz!

Yet, at this moment, high above the sky, suddenly seemed like a giant star was falling.

In an instant, that giant star merged into Ji Haoyuan's body, causing his stature to rapidly grow.

And on his surface, dazzling starlight condensed.

A thunderous boom could be heard.

A massive hand formed entirely of countless starlight, fiercely collided with the falling tiger claw in the air, abruptly stirring up a pillar of light soaring into the sky.

"Go!"

At the same time, the Primordial Star Sword, its silver blade suddenly blazed with intense fire, burning fiercely.

An immense sword aura, dozens of zhang long, carrying rumbling thunder, slammed into the hundred-meter-long giant wind blades.

Rumble!

Fire and lightning entangled, sword aura and wind blades rampaged.

The cold man's eyes, in his demon tiger form, first revealed a hint of disbelief.

"How can your magical power be so abundant?"

Whoosh——

Just as he finished speaking, Ji Haoyuan, surrounded by endless starlight, tore through the layered blockade ahead with bare hands, taking strides to reach him.

"Die!"

A fist descended.

All light seemed absorbed by that fist, briefly forming a lightless area resembling a black hole.

All eyes, Divine Sense, even Divine Thought, were imperceptible, unseen, undetected.

The demon tiger felt a sudden darkness enveloping before an alarm sounded in his heart for the first time, sensing death closing in.

"Impossible!"

He roared angrily.

Once again, endless violent winds gathered between heaven and earth.

But just that moment of darkness rendered him unable to discern Ji Haoyuan's presence immediately.

As he manipulated the winds, attempting to form layered defenses, the fist charged with formidable power fell upon his head before he realized.

Bam!

A resonant explosion was heard.

A distinct fist seal formed on the demon tiger's head.

Drove into the skull.

"Roar!"

However, the Demon Transformation Secret Scripture seemed to grant him life force comparable to formidable demons.

Even though the head was severely damaged, it did not lead to his demise, instead thoroughly igniting the ferocity buried in his bones.

The demon tiger suddenly surged with an aura of dark red light.

Power soared.

Even the distinct fist seal on its head showed signs of starting to heal.

Seeing this, fierceness flashed in Ji Haoyuan's eyes.

Then, in the sky, a phantom of another giant star seemed to fall, merging into his body.

Crackle—

In an instant, a sound resembling beans being fried emanated from within Ji Haoyuan's body.

Soon, his stature increased again.

The starlight on his surface grew more radiant.

But within, if observed closely, fine cracks began to surface.

This made him immediately realize that containing the projection of a second giant star had surpassed his current limit.

Ultimately, the Star Battle Body was flawed.

After elevating it to the third tier during his calculations, certain minute defects were inevitable.

Yet, it was more than adequate to handle the current battle.

Rumble!

A fist seal of power far exceeding the previous ones fell fiercely.

The air seemed layered and flattened like a thin sheet under this punch.

The demon tiger, transformed from the cold man, only felt a massive mountain pressing down.

Even before the fist arrived, creaking and straining sounds emanated from his formidable demon body under heavy pressure.

This brought a glint of fear to his eyes for the first time.

"Who... who are you?"

Yet the answer was precisely that approaching fist seal.

Seeming to perceive Ji Haoyuan's determination to kill him, the demon tiger uttered anxiously.

"No!

You cannot kill me!

I am an elder of the Hundred Beasts Sect; if you kill me, the Sect Leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect, a late Golden Core stage cultivator, will never let you off!"

"Noisy!"

The descending fist seal suddenly increased threefold in power and speed.

The earth erupted with a straight white airwave.

Some blood and flesh seem to mingle within.

When everything dissipated.

A headless corpse of the cold man appeared lying silently beneath.

Indeed, the cold man.

In the distance.

Lin Qingwu and others who retreated significantly, looked at the distant scene, unable to recover for a long time.

Such a mid-Golden Core stage cultivator from the Hundred Beasts Sect was slain by Ji Haoyuan.

How strong he must be now?

"Hmm...?"

Just when Lin Qingwu and others continued focusing on the distant battleground, Ji Haoyuan, standing next to the cold man's corpse, suddenly seemed to realize something, gazing abruptly towards his side not far away.