Countless dust rose, mixed with the surrounding splattering blood, trailing in a semicircle around the battlefield, lingering for a long time.
In a breath, both flew back like meteors, buried under heavy dust.
Qi Blood surged in Meng Chuan's chest; his right arm, which had just collided, was slightly numb and weak, but otherwise uninhibited.
Meanwhile, the bone and flesh petal imprint slightly lit up.
His form rose by another fold, releasing 200%!
The Qi Blood was still insufficient; to overpower the Tiger Demon Yaksha in normal form, at least 30,000 points were needed—still quite far away.
This Tiger Demon Yaksha was indeed a Great Demon with some bloodline heritage.
An apparently casual palm strike was comparable to the full-strength blow of the Flame Giant earlier.
Roar—!
His opponent also sensed the difficulty.
A long howl erupted, with black, pipe-like demonic blood coiling around the Tiger Demon, and its bloodline maximally stimulated.
