Meng Jianglai was in disbelief.
An endless, inexhaustible light erupted from within, completely enveloping his physical body.
Just as he was about to show off his newly immortal flesh, he was shocked to find its regeneration had been suppressed, slowed to an absolute crawl.
Instead, his body began to break down, inch by inch, under the brilliant light. Not even the Immortal Energy within him could stop it.
The moment the light touched his Immortal Energy, it melted away like snow in the sun.
Yang An stood before him now, a mocking expression on his face.
'This kind of trash is nothing more than a Divinity Transformation cultivator comparable to a Zombie God,' Yang An thought. He'd lost count of how many he'd killed back in the Origin Realm.
'Thinking he's immortal and invincible just because he's been tainted by some turbid qi. He should take a good long look at what a joke he is.'
