Chapter 642: Blood Crocodile Emperor's Strength

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There stood a vast city, its imposing presence pressing down on everything around it. Waves of formidable and terrifying energy emanated from within the city walls, as if some powerful being were engaged in a fierce battle there.

The realities and illusions within Jin City are such that ordinary gods can't see through even a fraction of them.

However.

This, however, could not obstruct Shen Changqing's gaze.

When he looked towards Jincheng, his gaze easily pierced through the interception of the disaster area and clearly saw the scene inside.

Only within the city of Jin could one witness Mozi Jin and Blood Crocodile Emperor locked in combat.

“The power of the Law...no, it’s not just as simple as ordinary Law power. Looking at his understanding of the Law, he has almost reached the threshold of the rules!”

Shen Changqing's eyes flickered.

If he were to advance further, this Blood Crocodile clan's Emperor could comprehend the power of rules within the Divine Realm.

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By that time.

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Even an ordinary god king would have difficulty contending with its opponent.

The most intuitive difference is clear just by looking at Zhong Shan Xia, of the Zhong Shan clan.

Though he was also a demigod, his understanding of the ultimate swordsmanship allowed him to possess power comparable to that of a rule-level god king.

Of course.

If one has only a preliminary understanding of the Extreme Sword Dao, it would be difficult to match a Rule God King who has also comprehended the power of rules.

To achieve that level as a half-step divine king, the opponent must have profound attainments in swordsmanship, and their own foundation is extremely deep, not comparable to cultivators of the same level at all.

Only then.

Only by relying on the power of rules can one, with a demigod king's strength, stand shoulder to shoulder with a rule god king.

>While Shen Changqing thought.

The Blood Crocodile Emperor's foundation was nowhere near comparable to Zhong Shanxia's. Furthermore, while he claimed to be close to reaching the level of rules, he had ultimately not taken that final step.

One step can make a world of difference.

If the Blood Crocodile Emperor could truly comprehend the power of rules, even if his foundation was not as formidable as Zhong Shanxia's, he would be enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Sun and Moon Divine King.

In comparison.

Mo Zijin's current strength is only barely at the boundary between Heavenly God King and Sun-Moon God King.

If the Blood Crocodile Emperor really makes a breakthrough, Mo Zijin is likely not his match.

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However.

While this may be the case, it doesn't mean that Mo Zijin is not capable.

On the contrary.

Without comprehending any laws of power, Mo Zijin could fight beyond his rank solely relying on his own foundation. This is the true manifestation of a genius. If he could further comprehend the laws and even the rules of power, he would be the next Zhong Shanxia.

Some cultivators can, through their outstanding comprehension, grasp laws and even rules that are beyond their current realm, possessing the strength to challenge higher levels. Others rely on their own vast potential and foundation, having the qualifications to challenge higher levels at their core.

Both of them can be considered prodigies, but most people could only be considered pseudo-prodigies. Only when the two join forces do they become true prodigies. No matter what realm they are in, they can challenge realms above their own.

Watching the battle unfold, Shen Changqing had a clearer understanding of what it meant to be a prodigy.

But whatever happens.

In the eyes of all the celestial races, anyone who can challenge across ranks is considered a genius.

As for whether or not someone is a fake genius, few people really care.

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As soon as he thought of this.

Shen Changqing couldn't help but think of himself.

"If you slay ten Heavenly Talented prodigies, you can condense a Heavenly Prodigy Token and open the Ultimate Struggle. In that case, I should be able to condense a Heavenly Prodigy Token soon enough!"

He pondered for a while, realizing that there had been countless prodigies with heavenly reputations who had died at his own hands. Perhaps eight out of ten were such cases.

If we gather a little more, we can almost condense the Heavenly Pride Token.

The Ultimate Struggle.

Shen Changqing had almost forgotten about this matter.

It was only when he saw Mo Zijin and the Blood Crocodile Emperor that he suddenly remembered.

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As for whether to start the Ultimate Showdown, Shen Changqing was naturally inclined to do so.

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After all, his current status as Fu Yang is already renowned throughout the heavens. His reputation as a celestial prodigy echoes throughout the land. It's unlikely anyone would suspect him if he were to enter the ultimate contest for supremacy.

And.

The ultimate struggle relates to the struggle for qi.

Regarding air travel.

Shen Changqing has always been extremely particular.

That enigmatic existence, even he himself couldn't fathom much about it now.

With the help of good fortune, one can turn danger into safety, and in cultivation, it is as if one has divine assistance.

So.

If he could engage in a supreme battle, Shen Changqing would not refuse.

After this incident, should we find a few more prodigies to kill and simply forge the Prodigy Token

The thought popped into his head involuntarily.

But after thinking about it, I still decided to give up on this idea for now.

Even the greatest of rivalries need not be rushed.

In another twenty or thirty years, the Sealing God Platform will open again. By then, wanting to become a genius, wouldn't be hard at all.

That's it.

Shen Changqing's expression was full of emotion: "Thinking back to the last time on the Sealing God Platform, it feels like a long time has passed. But if you count carefully, it's only been about twenty years."

About twenty years.

For those at the level of a God King or even a Divine Master, it's just a snap of their fingers.

That will exist then.

> Things are often calculated in terms of thousands of years.

Tens of years, it is truly very short.

"Well, I guess that makes me in my fifties or sixties!"

Shen Changqing calculated his age.

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From the time I left the human race until now, it should be about sixty years.

If this were the past, sixty years old would already be considered retirement age.

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But now.

Sixty years compared to the vast and complete lifespan of a Heavenly Immortal is simply a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning at all.

Thinking about this.

Shen Changqing smiled faintly: “It seems I have a chance to condense the core of the cave before I am a hundred years old.”

"A century ago, the core of Donghtian was condensed. Your Majesty is truly a great creation!"

At this time, Qingyi couldn't help but sigh.

Though it is said that during the time of the tribal emperors in ancient times, there were people who attained enlightenment to three thousand laws within a hundred years and condensed the core of the heavenly cave.

But the cultivation environment back then was very different from now.

For someone to comprehend three thousand laws within a hundred years, they must have the help of a strong expert. Otherwise, even with extraordinary talent, it would take ten or even a hundred times longer.

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On the contrary.

Chen Changqing had always been cultivating under Qing Yi's watchful eye. She had watched him grow step by step and deeply understood how astonishing his talent was.

A century of dedication has forged the core essence of Dongtian.

Moreover, there was no help from any powerful individuals.

At this rate, even the Five Emperors would be greatly inferior.

"Variables!"

"Perhaps the reason why the Human race has fallen is because of the existence of variables, which allows for the hope of resurgence!"

Qingyi thought to herself.

In his view, the stronger Shen Changqing is, the better.

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As the saying goes, "When one person ascends to heaven, chickens and dogs also share in the glory." As the opponent's immortal weapon, their strength is a source of pride for me as well.

On the other side.

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Shen Changqing's attention had already fallen on Blood Crocodile Emperor and Mo Zijin.

Both were evenly matched, but Mo Zijin possessed the domain of natural disasters, giving him a slight advantage in a way.

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> Let's fight it out.

Mo Zijin has a greater chance of winning.

But he wasn't sure if the Blood Crocodile Emperor possessed the Bloodlight Divine Art. If he did, then both sides would likely be left severely wounded.

As Shen Changqing was secretly speculating, the situation in Jin City had become volatile and rapidly changing.

The Blood Crocodile Emperor shattered the spatial confinement around him. Under the terrifying power, everything in Jin City was crumbling inch by inch, but it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, his eyes towards Mo Zijin were filled with cold killing intent.

"Your strength is indeed powerful. I thought it was impossible for there to be another cultivator who could rival me in the Divine Realm, but I underestimated all the heavenly races..."

As they were speaking.

Even the Blood Crocodile Emperor felt a tinge of unwillingness in his heart.

If given some more time, I could truly understand the rules of blood, and these cultivators before me would be nothing to worry about.

Unfortunately.

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He had not truly grasped the rules of blood. With his current power, if he wanted to break free from the strange spatial confinement before him, he could only resort to extreme measures.

“The Blood Crocodile Clan’s foundation is beyond your imagination. Today, I will let you understand the vast difference between you and me!”

Blood Crocodile Emperor's face was cold, with a terrifying aura brewing on his body. Even the blockade of the Calamity Realm couldn't completely isolate such a formidable power.

In the midst of the empty battlefield, all the flowing currents seemed to be drawn by some force, converging frantically towards Jincheng.

Such commotion.

Nature naturally drew everyone's attention.

"Here we go again with the same old tricks!"

When Gu Shan saw the blood flowing towards Jincheng, his face changed.

He doesn't doubt Mo Zijin's ability, but Blood Crocodile Emperor is also not to be underestimated.

In the past, when Mo Zijin made a move, he would swiftly vanquish his opponents. This time, however, the battle had dragged on for an extended period without any clear outcome. This alone speaks volumes about the formidable strength of that Blood Crocodile clan emperor.

Now.

The Blood Crocodile Emperor displayed such powerful techniques, the power was undoubtedly much more terrifying than when the previous Divine Realm Eighth Stage cultivator used them.

Whether Jincheng can withstand the attack is a question.

If Jin City can't hold out, the Human side is afraid they will be defeated.

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The battle between the Human Race and the Blood Crocodile Clan now largely hinges on the outcome of the duel between Mo Zijin and the Blood Crocodile Emperor.

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Both are the top powers of both sides, and any defeat would bring great changes to the situation.

"Hope Lord Mo can withstand it!" Gu Shan took a deep breath, then looked back at the silver face in front of him. Holding his bronze giant axe, he charged forward.

This divine realm has seven layers, and we must quickly kill everything here.

Even if Mozi Jin loses, they can still free up their hands to resist the Blood Crocodile Emperor, so that there is no possibility of being defenseless.

Dongfang Zhao and Cang Bei didn't speak, but both of their attacks noticeably increased in intensity.

Within the realm of natural disasters.

The Blood Crocodile Emperor's fresh blood was drawn away by a mysterious force. His gigantic body shriveled at a visible speed, and a terrifyingly powerful force was brewing within him, causing the entire Calamity Domain to tremble slightly, as if sensing something dreadful approaching.

"Suppression!"

Mo Zi-jin's expression turned serious, and he directly summoned the power of the Heavenly Calamity Domain, intending to kill his opponent in one fell swoop.

Just then.

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The Blood Crocodile Emperor opened its maw wide, a blood-red rainbow of death shattering the void. Its terrifying power was enough to obliterate everything.Who are you!"Qi Heng roared in anger, but unfortunately, no one answered him.To this day, he has no idea who is suppressing him.>The other party is too mysterious, and their methods are terrifyingly p...