A trace of surprise flashed across Shen Luo's eyes. His movements, however, did not lag as he spun around swiftly, paired with his Sea Suppressing Iron Rod, which gave off sixty-four shadows. His enormous strength, enough to suppress heaven and earth, rained down upon Juling God.
The body of Juling God felt heavy, as though a ten thousand Zhang's Gigantic Peak was pressing onto him, making it incredibly difficult to lift a finger.
He suddenly let out a wild roar. A muffled sound came from within his body, as if his muscles abruptly swelled. His face turned bloody red, and the fluctuations he emitted momentarily grew several times stronger. Clearly, he had employed some sort of secret method to push his potential.
