"Arrogant! Had that fellow Sakyamuni not suppressed this Saint for two thousand years and damaged the origin of my demon body, how could you have wounded me?" The crocodile's voice was sinister and filled with killing intent. He refused to believe he was truly inferior to the being before him.
"If you and I were in the same realm, you wouldn't even catch sight of my back. A single glance would be enough to kill you!" Qin Tian met him head-on.
"Hmph!" Crocodile Ancestor said nothing more, knowing his words were true. The being before him had already proven his battle prowess. Had they truly fought in the same realm, he would most likely have fallen already and been made into crocodile-leather shoes.
Crocodile Ancestor's voice roared like mountains crying out and seas surging. "But... having a higher realm does make me superior!"
"Cover the sky with one hand and strangle a genius!"
"You will certainly die today!"
Crocodile Ancestor's divine power surged. A hundred thousand heavenly swords shot into the sky, ringing powerfully and throwing heaven and earth into turmoil. Those were crocodile scales, clanging as they transformed into pieces of armor.
Amid metallic tremors, a suit of Black-Gold Armor clothed Crocodile Ancestor. He assumed human form, tall and imposing, standing two meters high as he descended.
He was a burly middle-aged man with an oppressive presence, like a demonic god. He advanced step by step, ribbons of black mist coiling around him with suffocating pressure.
"A mere Severing the Dao King! Once I get serious, I can destroy you with a flip of my hand!"
"Now, try hitting me again!" Crocodile Ancestor had assumed human form, killing intent flashing in his scarlet eyes. After compressing his enormous body, his physique had strengthened once more.
His armor was pitch-black