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Chapter 1530: The True Power of the Divine Venerable

    

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"Boom!"

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The Netherrealm now, blood stains the sky and earth.

Even the figure of Patriarch Lei Yin seemed to vanish from between heaven and earth.

Among all the cultivators' gazes, only Emperor Shangkong stood there proudly, wielding his divine spear to counter the entire Buddhist kingdom's heaven and earth.

This battle.

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Many powerful beings have set their sights on the Netherworld.

Since ancient times.

The Divine Ones are all high and mighty.

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All beings beneath the divine are but ants.

If divine beings below could occasionally produce monstrous geniuses, relying on deep foundations or invaluable treasures to ascend and challenge those of higher realms.

Then, at the level of Divine Sovereign, it becomes very difficult for there to be cases of crossing ranks to challenge.

During the ancient catastrophe era, it was rumored that there were top-tier powerhouses who could rival deities with their strength comparable to that of a divine emperor. However, it remains just a rumor.

Whether or not there is exaggeration, no one knows.

After all, it has been tens of millions of years since the ancient catastrophe.

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Under the endless years, many things will be buried or magnified invisibly.

Therefore.

It's just a rumor.

In reality, deities are truly invincible beings.

Those below the divine are but ants. This is not an empty boast.

Even a powerful being like the Heavenly Mandate God Emperor would be as insignificant as an ant before a Divine Venerable.

Now.

The Heavenly Emperor, as a celestial emperor, attacked the Deity Sovereign. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, it would be enough to make his name echo through the ages.

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This is a true battle for the ages.

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Many powerful people want to see it with their own eyes.

"The upper firmament!"

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Heavenly Mandate Divine Emperor's fist clenched tightly.

Both are Emperors of the Gods.

The Heavenly Mandate God Emperor asked himself, he was no weaker than any cultivator.

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Even within the Heavenly Domains, his strength was inferior to that of the Upper Heaven Divine Emperor. However, he didn't believe that if he truly went all out in a battle, he would be weaker than the Upper Heaven Divine Emperor.

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After all, the accumulation of a God Master realm is not equal to the accumulation of a God Emperor.

All of you are top-tier Divine Emperors, who can be superior to whom

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But.

The moment Heavenly Mandate Divine Emperor launched an attack against Lei Yin Ancestor, Heaven Fate Divine Emperor already understood.

He lost!

And lost very thoroughly!

Even though Heavenly Mandate God Emperor hadn't fought Qiong Shen Huang head-on, he knew he had lost.

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It's very simple.

If one were to put themselves in the position of the Upper Heaven God Emperor, the Heavenly Mandate God Emperor lacked the courage to challenge him directly.

That's just the difference.

Without the courage to draw one's sword before the Divine Lord, one is destined to be at a disadvantage from the start.

If the two were to fight, the Heavenly Mandate God Emperor knew he couldn't defeat the Upper Heaven God Emperor.

Just——

Looking at the carnage amidst a sky stained crimson, even Tianming Shenhuang felt a complex mix of emotions.

He now both hopes for the failure of the Emperor Above, but also hopes that he will succeed.

But regardless, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor has already achieved what other Heavenly Emperors couldn't.

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"Predecessors, what do you think about the chances of Emperor Shangkong winning this battle"

On the heavenly ramparts, Shen Changqing gazed deeply into the Nether Realm. This was the first time he had seen a true deity make a move.

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Even across realms of emptiness, that power made him tremble in fear.

This is the terrifying power of the Divine Sovereign.

Only when Shen Changqing truly felt the power of the divine, could he understand how much he differed from the divine.

He may be able to contend with a god within the celestial realms, but that doesn't mean he can truly stand shoulder-to-shoulder with them.

between the two

After all, there's still a big gap.

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Now.

Shen Changqing's body was covered in a layer of cyan light, and an old man in blue stood beside him. The other party also looked towards the Nether Realm, his eyes seemed to have reminiscence.

“For many years, this old man may have not seen other divine emperors daring to draw their swords against the divine venerables.”

The last person to do this seems to be Gu Changfeng, the suzerain of the Divine Sword Sect.

Speaking of him, he was also a prodigy. If it hadn't been for his untimely demise, he would have undoubtedly become a top-tier immortal for the human race!

Qing Yi sighed, her words filled with the weight of experience.

The Master of the Divine Sword Sect!

The peerless sword saint Gu Changfeng —

Qing Yi's words caused Shen Chang Qing to nod slightly.

Gu Changfeng's existence, he was also aware of.

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Even that formidable Shen Changqing had only glimpsed some of it during the Tide of Death.

It is obvious.

The current Emperor of the Upper Realm is comparable to Gu Changfeng of old.

This is the time.

Qingyi continued, "This Shangqiong God Emperor is only half a step away from the Divine Venerable. But that half step is also a vast gulf."

If he cannot comprehend the breakthrough opportunity in this battle, then defeat is inevitable.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for this, that the ancestor of Lei Yin is only at the initial stage of the Divine Venerable. If the other party breaks through the limit of the initial stage of the Divine Venerable, then the Emperor Shang Qiong will have no chance of winning!

Though the difference between the initial and intermediate stages of a Divine Lord is just a small realm,

But for those who have reached the realm of the Divine Venerable, a single small realm can change many things.

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Like a mid-stage Divine Lord, facing an early-stage Divine Lord wouldn't be difficult to handle at all. It wouldn't be hard to subdue them with one hand, or to control the situation without much effort.

Having heard this.

Shen Changqing nodded slightly.

Indeed.

With a difference in realms of cultivation between the two, the gap between a nascent God Venerable and a mid-stage God Venerable is indeed substantial.

The Heavenly Emperor sought to use the Ancient Ancestor of Thunder Sound as a whetstone to break through to the Divine Sovereign realm. However, if this whetstone was too harsh, it might very well shatter his blade before it could be sharpened.

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But Shen Changqing was not worried that the Emperor of the Upper Realm would fall.

The opponent's incursion into the Netherworld was no mere impulsive act. With the Sword Sovereign and Demon Sovereign backing them, they wouldn't simply allow themselves to perish.

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> However, the Shang Qiong God Emperor hasn't reached his limit yet, and the two of them haven't truly appeared.

But if the Heavenly Emperor were truly to reach a point of life and death, Sword Venerable and Demon Venerable would not simply ignore him.

Once the two top-tier deities make a personal move, the situation will definitely turn around.

But these matters weren't something Shen Changqing should be involved in. Battles at the level of a deity were too far removed from him.

His task.

It's just guarding the heavens' barriers.

As long as we prevent the Nether Army from crossing the celestial barriers, it will be enough.

That's all that's left.

When the divine beings took charge of the situation.

Speaking.

Shen Changqing's gaze remained fixed on the Netherworld Realm throughout.

It is rare to witness a battle involving divine beings. For many people, it is an opportunity, and Shen Changqing is no exception.

In the depths of destiny.

He had a glimmer of understanding.

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But this glimmer of understanding was very fleeting, and it was impossible to grasp.

This feeling made Shen Changqing a little irritable.

But he quickly calmed down and continued to watch the battle.

“Boom!”

In the blood-red sky, the Heavenly Emperor's divine spear smashed through the heavens and slammed heavily onto the millstone.

A terrifying power erupted, turning the hanging corpses into ashes. Numerous beings suddenly appeared in the Buddha Kingdom, chanting Buddhist scriptures with eerie voices, their sounds intertwining and causing the divine soul of the Heavenly Emperor to tremble.

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“Unorthodox methods, you dare to disturb this emperor's heart and mind!”

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The Heavenly Emperor's eyes blazed red, his killing intent erupting within him like a monstrous deity of destruction. His divine spear swept across the void, obliterating everything it touched.

Finally.

The Heavenly Emperor ripped apart the blood-colored heavens, and the vast Buddha Nation crumbled into ruin.

"Boom–"

The Buddhist kingdom is shattered.

The black mist surged again.

Leiyin Ancestor looked at the wound in his palm that flashed and disappeared in an instant, his eyes with a strange crimson flashing.

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“Hehe, your strength is indeed quite good. To be able to defeat the palm-sized Buddha Kingdom of this deity, such power is already comparable to a newly entered Divine Venerable.”

"I have to admit, your talent surprises even me!"

When the ancestor Lei Yin got to this point, his figure of billions of zhang exploded with a terrifying aura, suppressing the heavens and earth. The Emperor of the Upper Heaven appeared insignificant before him like an ant.

"It's a pity, the God Emperor is still the God Emperor. Even if he possesses some power comparable to a Divine Venerable, it doesn't change the fact that he remains an insignificant ant."

In this battle, you are destined to perish.

To die by my own hand, is considered an honor in your lifetime!

As soon as Patriarch Leiyin finished speaking, he pressed down with a finger. The billions of zhang dharma form moved with it, seeming like a finger that could span across the heavens, pressing down. Endless Dao rhyme swirled around it, and countless rules shattered and vanished inch by inch.

Before his finger could fully fall, that terrifying power pressed down on the Heavenly Emperor. The rules and Dao rhymes on his body shattered, and his flesh trembled uncontrollably.

"Pfft!"

When the pressure reached a certain critical point, the physical body of the Heavenly Emperor Shang Qiong could no longer withstand it and directly shattered.

A large amount of divine blood spurted out, and the whole person was drenched in divine blood.

Such a miserable appearance caused all the spectators to change their expressions.

Before, the Heavenly Emperor's strike shattered the miniature Buddha Kingdom held in his palm. They thought that he was truly going to accomplish a feat that almost no cultivator throughout ancient times had been able to achieve.

As an emperor, he could withstand the attacks of a god without defeat.

It wasn't until this moment that they truly understood, that from the very beginning, Patriarch Leiyin hadn't actually used his full power.

Only when the other party uses their true strength will all the cultivators understand what it means for those below a God Venerable to be ants.

Even a powerful being like the Overlord of Heaven couldn't withstand a single attack from their opponent.

Before the strike of Patriarch Leiyin had even landed, Emperor Shangqiong's physical body shattered.

If that attack landed fully, no one would doubt whether the Emperor of Heavenly Dome could survive.

The situation is changing rapidly.

From the moment the Emperor of Heaven shattered the Buddha Nation in his palm, giving other cultivators a glimpse of hope, to when Patriarch Lei Yin subdued the Emperor of Heaven with a single move, threatening his life, it was all within a fleeting instant.

"Kill!"

Although his physical body was collapsing and a vast amount of divine blood gushed out, the countenance of the Heavenly Emperor remained as steadfast as ever. His spear, imbued with his own blood, burst forth with dazzling cold light.

Now that a desperate situation has arisen, the Heavenly Emperor naturally wouldn't just sit idly by.

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Just as the Emperor of Upper Heaven was preparing to fight to the death, a sudden flash of sword light illuminated the heavens. In an instant, it had spanned millions of miles and arrived.

Just as the sword light was about to strike Lei Yin Ancestor, a hand suddenly appeared and slapped fiercely at the sword light, trying to block the strike.

"Get out!"

A loud shout.

The sword light, as if empowered by some force, surged violently, instantly cleaving the hand in two. A cry of pain echoed from behind the Netherworld Gate as the severed hand dissipated into black mist.

After severing his palm, the sword light didn't pause for a moment, charging directly towards Patriarch Leiyin.

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Imbued with infinite rules and rhymes, it seemed to span across the heavens like an outstretched finger. Before the sword light, it was pitifully fragile, nearly crumbling apart like dry twigs.

Lei Yin Zu's confident smile vanished, replaced by a look of utter shock. "Sword Zun—"a emanating from there made it clear that this land was anything but ordinary.It wasn't just him who was shocked.Even Qingyi, who was beside him, couldn't keep her face calm now.What a big hand!“If my...