A constitution as exaggerated as ninety-five points granted him physical capabilities far beyond the carbon-based lifeforms' limits.
At this moment, his Dantian was no longer a pond called "Qi Sea," but a truly vast and unrestrained ocean.
Pure Yang True Qi surged endlessly through the wide meridians.
Every cell was shouting and cheering for battle, every breath and heartbeat continuously squeezed out more and more powerful energy.
Jiang Chen's Corpse Mountain Blood Sea was indeed massive, but in Fang Cheng's view, it was merely water without roots.
And he was an ever-burning sun!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Jiang Chen's eyes turned blood red, his withered hands rapidly forming seals in front of his chest.
He completely abandoned defense, gritting his teeth to stabilize the crumbling front line at the cost of depleting his source corpse blood.
