Zhao Rui chanted the True Words, and his body abruptly transformed into a giant that blotted out the sky, its head touching the void and its feet planted firmly on the ground.
His eyes shone like stars, his mouth and nose resembled black holes.
The golden Divine Power surrounding him erupted, as dazzling as a true sun.
The Star Core Longswords floating around him all shot into the sky, weaving themselves into a massive Sword Array above his head.
Within the Sword Array, boundless Sword Intent churned, looking as if it would utterly shatter the Star Realm in the next instant.
"A mere transformation art, and you dare show off before a true master!"
"Since you refuse to surrender, I will personally suppress you, draw out your Divine Soul, and search your memories!"
The old man ignored Zhao Rui's colossal form, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips.
