Ye Xiwen finally saw it clearly. It was a colossal ancient beast, its entire body as vast as a mountain range, lurking deep within the swamp. Under normal circumstances, it would not move even once, preserving its lifespan for as long as possible.
But today, Ye Xiwen had forced it into a dead end, leaving it no choice but to emerge.
It was an enormous Ancient Crocodile, unimaginably huge, its entire body covered in black scales. If it lurked within the swamp, its coloring made it impossible to distinguish.
At that moment, Ye Xiwen finally attacked with his full strength. Facing an ancient beast that had survived since ancient times, his blood began to boil. He had not felt this even when fighting Wang Chong and the others. Before a powerful opponent, the ferocious aura within him naturally stirred his blood and qi.
This terrifying Ancient Crocodile howled as it rose into the sky. Its mountain-like tail swept down horizontally, splitting the heavens in two and reducing them to dust as it lashed straight toward Ye Xiwen.
Boom! Its tail smashed viciously against Ye Xiwen's fist. A fierce collision erupted, shattering the void as divine radiance burst forth and formed a terrifying spatial storm.
Ye Xiwen did not budge, nor did the Ancient Crocodile yield an inch. A trace of astonishment flashed through Ye Xiwen's eyes. His physical body was now strong enough to wrestle with dragons, yet this Ancient Crocodile had exchanged a blow with him without falling behind in the slightest.
In other words, the Ancient Crocodile's body was likely comparable to that of the Dragon Race. As expected of a branch of ancient beasts that had once ruled the ancient lands for countless years—it was terrifyingly powerful.
An ordinary Early Stage of Life Mystic Realm expert would