"You noticed it already? I initially didn't plan to reach this stage."
Seeing Chen Ping still remained extremely cautious at this moment, not advancing for a close attack, Daoist Mingxin's almost inhuman face revealed a sinister smile.
Just as Chen Ping fought Seven Kills Master, this disciple of Black Lotus Hall continued to swell larger, his severed hands silently growing back.
However, what grew this time were not human hands, but hard, sharp six claws, similar to jointed appendages, lightly swinging to carve deep black traces around him.
"Everyone in Black Lotus Hall has spent their lives researching the power of the Outer Realm Evil Demons, mastering the control and suppression of demons, achieving significant accomplishments. The might of this power is far beyond what your half-baked Divine Power can withstand."
