Chapter 200 Innate Chaotic Thunder Body? Far inferior to the Asura God King!
Indeed, in Douluo Continent, challenging opponents of higher levels is extremely rare, let alone in the lofty Immortal Realm.
However, just as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking these words...
His gaze was fixed on Ye Qingyu in the scene, who remained unmoved in the face of countless thunderbolts, dressed in white. His hands unconsciously clenched into fists again.
He actually had another thought hidden in his heart that he didn't say aloud.
"But... personally, I hope Ye Qingyu can win."
"Because, if even a mere mortal can shatter destiny and defy those innate divine freaks..."
"That proves that the ironclad laws of this world, these so-called innate limitations, are never unbreakable!"
"Ye Qingyu, I hope you won't disappoint me..."
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Douluo Continent, God Realm Committee.
At this moment, all the gods, whether they were the high and mighty God Kings or the second-level and third-level gods who usually considered themselves aloof, all stared at the chaotic sword essence floating in the sky with bloodshot eyes, as if they had not eaten for hundreds of years.
"Plop..."
Inside the hall, the sound of swallowing saliva rose and fell, and even a veteran god-king like the God of Evil couldn't help but let something drip from the corner of his mouth.
"What a waste! What a terrible waste!"
Immediately, the evil god slammed his fist on the table in front of him, smashing the table, which was made of ancient divine wood, to pieces.
"That's the marrow of a Celestial King, a supreme treasure containing the complete origin of the Chaos Sword Dao!"
"This level of fortune, let alone using it as a prize for sparring, would be a peerless divine object in our God Realm, enough to break the heads of us God Kings and even trigger a war between the God Realms!"
"Is that Primordial Immortal Lord out of his mind?"
"They actually bestowed something like this so casually upon two disciples who haven't even grown up yet?"
"With their meager cultivation, how could they possibly absorb it? Aren't they afraid of bursting those two brats' bodies?"
The evil god grew increasingly agitated, driven almost mad with jealousy.
"If you give this chaotic sword essence to me, if you give it to me!"
"With just ten thousand years of seclusion, I will be able to completely break free from the shackles of the God-King, and even create a brand new universe that can rival that so-called perfect world!"
"Why should I suffer indignities every day in this broken world of gods!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding deities nodded in agreement.
"Exactly! This Primordial Immortal Lord, I think he's too powerful and his mind has become senile!"
Beside him, a first-level deity, known for his harshness, also snorted coldly, pointed at the golden road paved with golden lotuses in the sky, and said disdainfully:
"Look at the ridiculous things he's done!"
"That eldest disciple named Li Changsheng clearly possesses the terrifying strength to kill a Celestial King, yet he can only hide in the shadows like a rat, and doesn't even have the right to stand beside him and serve him!"
"And those ancient elders in the Primordial Immortal Court who could easily slaughter gods and Buddhas, such as the Grand Elder of the Battle Hall and the Grand Elder of the Outer Sect who could devour an army, were all kneeling there like dogs!"
"But what was the result?"
The first-level deity became increasingly agitated, as if he had been greatly insulted, and pointed at the Willow Goddess and Little Shi Hao sitting beside Jiang Chen in the image, screaming:
"And yet he actually allowed a half-dead, sickly willow tree and a little brat who hadn't even grown all his feathers and whose mouth smelled like milk to sit next to him on the imperial throne?"
"What is that brat? He's just a weak ant at the Blood Moving Realm, right? In our God Realm, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying the shoes of a high priest!"
Upon hearing this, Poseidon, the god of the sea, stroked his beard and echoed:
"Indeed, in my opinion, this Primordial Immortal Lord is not only senile, but also a madman with no sense of hierarchy."
"And that charred willow tree, the young Taoist boy boasted that it was an ancestral spirit from some ancient immortal era."
"Ha, what a grand name it is, but in my eyes, it's just a monster that's lived a little longer."
"No matter how powerful she was before, at most she was only at the True Immortal Realm."
"Could she have been a Celestial King before? That's utterly ridiculous!"
"How rare are Immortal Kings? Is it something that any random plant can cultivate to? For Jiang Chen to treat such a person as an honored guest, even offering him a seat, is simply lowering his own status and making him a laughingstock!"
In an instant, the gods of the divine realm also began to frantically belittle Liu Shen and Xiao Shi Hao.
It seems that only in this way can they conceal their deep-seated fear of the unfathomable power of the Primordial Celestial Court and regain their pitiful sense of superiority as gods.
However, just as the gods were cursing and pointing fingers at Jiang Chen's arrangements...
The scene in the sky has refocused on Ye Qingyu and Di Que, who are about to collide.
Looking at Ye Qingyu, dressed in white robes and with the Yin-Yang Kunpeng sword intent flowing from his fingertips, the God of Evil's eyes flashed with an extremely contemptuous look.
"This Ye Qingyu, although he is indeed quite skilled in swordsmanship, the commotion he caused just now when he defied the heavens and became an immortal was quite significant."
"But if we were to compare him to the Asura God-King of our divine realm..."
At this point, the God of Evil shook his head and then let out a disdainful sneer:
"Although your overall skill level is slightly better, in terms of swordsmanship alone, I think you are far inferior! It's like comparing heaven and earth!"
"What kind of being is the Asura God-King? He is the embodiment of slaughter!"
"His superhuman strength was all earned step by step through mountains of corpses and seas of blood!"
"And his Asura Blood Sword can even completely annihilate the soul!"
"And this Ye Qingyu? He looks so delicate and fair-skinned, dressed in flowing white robes. Where is there even a trace of that ruthless, demonic aura?"
"She's nothing but a pretty face!"
Upon hearing this, the surrounding deities, in order to uphold the dignity of the divine realm, also loudly echoed:
"The Evil God King is absolutely right!"
"The reason why Ye Qingyu can be so arrogant now is because he is lucky and was born in a high-dimensional world with an extremely high energy level!"
"that is!"
"His success today is entirely due to the Primordial Immortal Court's painstaking efforts, using countless rare and precious materials!"
"Even his breakthrough to True Immortal was achieved thanks to the Immortal Lord personally reshaping his foundation!"
"If we're talking about true innate talent and comprehension, the Asura God King could absolutely crush Ye Qingyu a thousand times over!"
"If the Asura God King had even one ten-thousandth of his cultivation resources, he would already be in the top tier of the Primordial Immortal Court. How dare he spout such nonsense here?"
Thus, under the collective self-hypnosis of the gods, the image of the Asura God King was infinitely elevated in their minds.
It was as if the Asura God King could sweep away the entire Perfect World with just one move.
On the other hand, the Ninth Sequence Imperial Palace unexpectedly received unanimous praise from the gods.
"If you ask me, that ninth sequence called Emperor's Palace is somewhat presentable."
Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked at the emperor in the picture, whose body was wrapped in divine lightning, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes:
"Innate Chaotic Thunder Body!"
"It's an ancient monster sealed away from the Immortal Ancient Era!"
(End of chapter)