Miao Shi's Ferocity, Falsified Intelligence

Faced with Wang Hao's endless chatter, Chen Changsheng merely studied the data on the artifact in silence.

After a while, Chen Changsheng spoke.

"According to my research, the power cultivators unleash at full force is two to three times that of a casual strike."

"The multiplier is lower for prodigy-level cultivators, because their control over their own power is already near perfect."

"Miao Shi's physical strength is currently holding at three hundred thousand jin. Even if he goes all out, his strength can at most reach six hundred thousand jin."

"With divine power aiding him, that strength can double again, putting it somewhere above 1.2 million jin but below 1.5 million jin."

"Strength at that level can barely rival a First Grade Immortal King."

"But Immortal King Realm cultivators possess extraordinarily formidable bodies. Even a First Grade Immortal King would require more than three million jin of force to be torn apart through sheer strength alone."

"And that is assuming the First Grade Immortal King does not resist."

"So I am truly curious how Miao Shi managed to tear a Third Grade Immortal King apart with his bare hands."

Seeing Chen Changsheng's expression, Wang Hao gave a snicker.

"That Third Grade Immortal King had been severely injured by Miao Shi's Dao Protector. More than half of his right arm had already been cut off."

"Unable to defeat Miao Shi's Dao Protector, that Third Grade Immortal King tried to take Miao Shi hostage."

"But who could have expected Miao Shi to grow fiercer the longer he fought? In the end, he tore off the man's right arm."

"But I wasn't wrong!"

"That Third Grade Immortal King really was torn apart by Miao Shi's own hands, even if he had already been badly wounded beforehand."

Chen Changsheng was speechless at Wang Hao's