One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

With one move, Su Heng dispatched four Covered Iron Demons, which seemed simple and elegant but was actually not easy.

First, Su Heng entered the Heavenly Demon State, allowing him to execute the Spirit movement multiple times within a short period. Then, he released the Domineering State, inducing partial transformation of his body. The origins of the Covered Iron Demons were unknown, but undoubtedly, they possessed robust vitality. To ensure a fatal strike, Su Heng also harnessed the power of the Seed of Destruction.

All these preparations were completed in an instant.

The result, finally displayed, was sufficiently shocking.

The arrogant, aggressive expression on Zhao Chengen’s face had completely vanished, and he stood frozen in place as if struck by the Heavenly Thunder. It took him a while to regain his senses, beads of cold sweat glistening on his forehead, and the way he looked at Su Heng was as if he were seeing a monster.

"Heavenly King level!" Zhao Chengen gritted his teeth.

"Do you have anything else you want to say?" Su Heng looked at him calmly, this fellow’s strength was that of an Earth Immortal, not particularly strong. However, his seventh sense kept trembling slightly, providing a premonition of danger, leading Su Heng to suspect that this man still had some sort of ace up his sleeve.

This ace should be used in conjunction with the earlier Covered Iron Demons to maximize its effectiveness, but now it would not work.

"Don’t be too happy too soon," Zhao Chengen said white-faced, "Even as a Heavenly King, to oppose the Empire is to overestimate oneself, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Think carefully about what your actions now will mean once the third prince ascends to the throne."