Shushan: A Century of Idle Cultivation, Emerging as a Sword Immortal
Chapter 634

Bloodline Awakening! Earth Emperor Tyrant Body

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Seeing that Chen Changqing still looked at him with disdain, Yue Qing was furious.

"Thirty-Six Mountain Suppressing Styles!"

"Earth Vein Reversal!"

With Yue Qing's roar, the entire arena trembled violently.

"Boom!"

Immediately, it became apparent that the power of the Earth Veins surged from the ground beneath the arena, reversing its flow and causing localized geomagnetic disturbances.

Caught off guard, Chen Changqing suddenly lost his footing and his entire body lost its balance!

"Now!"

Yue Qing noticed this, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his figure shot up, transforming into a streak of light that swept towards Chen Changqing, his fierce full force slamming into Chen Changqing's chest.

"Thirty-Six Mountain Suppressing Styles!"

"The Mountain God's Wrath!"

Just as Yue Qing lunged forward and threw a punch, an ancient phantom of a Mountain God appeared directly behind him.

"Boom!"

The punch unleashed contained the power of heaven and earth.

Faced with Yue Qing's renewed attack, Chen Changqing remained calm and composed. He lightly tapped his feet, adjusted his steps, and instantly regained his footing.

"Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist!"

"Heaven-Collapsing Style."

When I looked again, Chen Changqing's hands suddenly clenched into fists, as if supporting the sky.

"Boom!"

Then, it was seen that the energy of the heavens was drawn in and all of it flowed into Chen Changqing's fist.

These scenes unfolded rapidly, happening in an extremely short period of time.

Before Yue Qing's Fist Force could even land, Chen Changqing also unleashed his own punch.

The moment the fist was thrown, the terrifying Fist Force crashed down like the sky collapsing.

At the same time, behind Chen Changqing, the phantom of the Nine Heavenly Palace appeared, and a majestic figure emerged from the Heavenly Palace, just like the Heavenly Emperor!

"Bang!"

Within a few breaths, their Fist Force collided heavily.

As the earth-shattering explosion of the punch resounded, Yue Qing's Fist Force was seen crumbling inch by inch under Chen Changqing's Fist Force.

"Puff!"

Then, Yue Qing couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was sent flying backward. The Mountain God phantom that had been formed behind him was also shattered by Chen Changqing's boundless Fist Intent.

Seeing this scene, the many Mount Shu disciples watching from below the stage were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with shock beyond measure.

No one expected that the boxing skills Chen Changqing displayed would be so powerful.

In particular, the divine might emanating from the illusory figure of the Heavenly Emperor that appeared behind him made them feel an irresistible urge to prostrate themselves in worship.

"Peak Scion Yue Qing flying with a single punch?"

"This... how is this possible?"

"Chen Changqing possesses such profound Divine Ability in martial arts?"

"He also possesses Divine Ability martial arts skills?"

Where does one find so much time to cultivate?

"If I remember correctly, he never cultivated when he was in the Shu Mountain Sacred Land, right?"

"Sleeping in the sun, walking the dog—how can someone so carefree and lazy cultivate so many Technique Method and Divine Abilities?"

"..."

The disciples of Mount Shu were awestruck and filled with awe.

The strength and methods Chen Changqing displayed were truly unbelievable.

Previously, when he was undergoing the Twelve-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, he used sword techniques and Divine Abilities.

Just now, he used his physical strength to withstand Yue Qing's Mountain Crushing Collapse.

Currently, in terms of martial arts Divine Ability and supernatural abilities, this far surpasses Yue Qing's.

At this moment, the disciples of Evergreen Peak, seeing Chen Changqing unleash such Fist Force, were shocked and then cheered with joy.

"So strong!"

"As expected of our Holy Son!"

"Even a powerful Peak Scion like Yue Qing couldn't withstand a single punch from the Holy Son!"

"That felt so satisfying!"

"I just can't understand it, what kind of monster is our Holy Son?"

"That's way too easy!"

"..."

The disciples of Evergreen Peak were buzzing with discussion, their eyes filled with admiration and respect as they looked at Chen Changqing.

At this moment, Yue Qing crashed heavily to the edge of the arena, his body churning violently, as if his internal organs had shifted.

"Huff... huff!"

He was panting heavily, his breathing erratic.

"Fortunately, my physical strength is powerful."

"If this were any other Cultivator at the Mid Tribulation Transcendence, they would likely be severely injured, if not killed, by a punch like that."

"How did this child achieve such mastery in martial Divine Ability?"

Yue Qing sighed inwardly, unable to explain why, but deep down he found himself increasingly unable to understand Chen Changqing.

Just as Yue Qing was lost in thought, Chen Changqing turned his gaze and looked directly at him:

"Yue Qing Peak Scion."

"Is that all you're capable of?"

"If that's the case, then I advise you... to just admit defeat and avoid physical harm!"

Chen Changqing's words reignited Yue Qing's anger, and his whole body trembled with resentment.

"Chen Changqing!"

"I admit, you are indeed very strong."

"Even... far surpassing others of the same level!"

"But..."

At this point, Yue Qing suddenly paused, then a resolute glint flashed deep in his eyes, and he added:

"You think you can defeat me like this?"

"If that's really the case, then you're being far too unrealistic!"

Before he could even finish speaking, Yue Qing, without waiting for Chen Changqing's reply, suddenly jerked his arms together.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura erupted from Yue Qing's body.

This aura is ancient and simple, as heavy as a mountain, as vast as the sea!

Driven by this aura, another phantom of a Mountain God condensed behind Yue Qing.

This phantom of the Mountain God radiated an earthy glow, exuding a wild and ancient aura.

Upon witnessing this scene, the leaders of the various peaks present, Chen Yuan, and Ancestor Wuzhen were all taken aback.

The other Mount Shu disciples couldn't see it, but they knew that Yue Qing had activated his own bloodline power.

Among the people of Mountain Suppressing Peak, the helmsman, the youthful-looking Ancestor Yue Shen, couldn't help but frown upon seeing Yue Qing's transformation, and muttered softly:

"They've only been fighting for a short time, yet Chen Changqing has actually forced Yue Qing to activate even his Earth Sovereign Bloodline?"

The Ancestor Yue Shen was filled with shock.

As the leader of Mountain Suppressing Peak, he was naturally very familiar with Yue Qing's situation.

Despite Yue Qing's cultivation level being only at the Mid Tribulation Transcendence Realm, he possesses a special physique: the Earth Emperor Tyrant Body!

By activating the Earth Sovereign Bloodline, one can unleash the Earth Emperor Tyrant Body.

With the blessing of this special physique, his strength will increase dramatically.

The Ancestor Yue Shen had repeatedly warned Yue Qing not to reveal his possession of the Earth Emperor Tyrant Body unless absolutely necessary.

After all, this special physique is extremely likely to attract covetousness in the Nine Provinces Continent.

Previously, Hua Yao from Medicine God Valley had attracted the covetousness of various sects because she possessed the Nine-Turn Exquisite Body, and they all sent people to Medicine God Valley to propose marriage.

It wasn't that I particularly liked Hua Yao, but rather that I was drawn to her unique constitution.

After a moment's thought, the Ancestor Yue Shen let out a long sigh, his furrowed brows smoothing out, and said calmly:

"If we can use this to win the Champion of the Seven Peaks Grand Competition, then so be it if we're exposed!"

"After all, this Seven Peaks Grand Competition is of great importance!"

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