Immersed in his body, immortal power surged like a vast river, unstoppable as a volcanic eruption wherever his thoughts traveled. That boundless strength filled every inch of Ye Xuan's flesh, giving him an urge to roar up at the sky.
"Daluo Immortal Body, it really is the Daluo Immortal Body!" Ye Xuan roared, his face flushing extremely red, his emotions indescribable.
Speaking of the Daluo Immortal Body, one inevitably mentions the Witch Clan.
As everyone knows, when Heaven and Earth first opened and all things were born, within these realms, the physically strongest were from the Witch Clan lineage. They only cultivated their own bodies, paid no respect to Heaven and Earth, their bodies were the most powerful magic treasures, and their combat power was unimaginable.
Among them, the strongest were the twelve ancient ancestor witches of primordial times, who even dared to challenge Saints.
