In a certain area of the Super plane, countless figures appeared, forming a moving mountain.
This was a group of Giants, each of them was a hundred Zhang tall, and they seemed to be growing.
With cultivators in charge of commanding, the scene was very much like herding cattle and sheep.
Heavy footsteps could be heard. Every step that landed on the ground would make a loud rumbling sound.
Wei Zheng was in the middle of the group, his blood red eyes focused ahead, his mind already in a state of chaos.
Occasionally, he would regain his clarity and carefully observe his own state, his heart full of fear and horror.
After devouring the monster's flesh and blood, and absorbing it madly, Wei Yan's body underwent another transformation.
Although he had no object to compare with, he had a feeling that his body was already quite huge.
Otherwise, his steps wouldn't be so heavy. Every step he took felt like a moving mountain.
