"No!"
Lan Ying looked at the attack before him that could take his life, fell into utter despair, and let out a roar.
"Lord above, please grant me strength!"
His veins bulged, muscles exploded across his body, transforming into a creature as vast and heavy as a star, a demon.
Above his head, an immeasurably vast river could be seen, continuously flowing.
This river wandered through the starry sky, resonating with the grand Tao, enveloped by the aura of Chaos, emanating a terror that was beyond imagination.
As it flowed, all the surrounding land and sky began to mechanize!
This was the true body of a member of the Blue Stone Clan!
Of course, the scene that Lan Ying manifested was merely an illusion, not the actual summoning of a true body of the Blue Stone Clan!
It was a mobilization of his power.
"Blue Stone Clan!"
Seeing this, everyone exclaimed in alarm, both apprehensive and excited.
The reason was simple.