An hour later, Ling Feng slashed the last magical beast's head, pulled out the beast's horn, and swallowed it in one gulp. After this battle, Ling Feng had swallowed the horns of over a hundred magical beasts, and now he felt as if his body was about to explode.
He sat cross-legged in the center, a series of energy fluctuations emanating from around him, as the power within his body surged continuously, permeating every inch of Ling Feng's flesh and blood. During this process, Ling Feng also noticed a very faint force emerging within his body, reinforcing his muscles and meridians wherever it reached.
Finally, Ling Feng abruptly opened his eyes and let out a low roar, causing the aura around him to undergo a noticeable shift and change.
"You've advanced? From Second-Level to a Level 3 Demon?" The high-level demons who had been observing Ling Feng all along were astounded.
