As his strength grew ever more formidable, and the world within him became increasingly complete.
At this moment, Chang Qing’s mastery over space-time was vastly superior to before.
"This..."
Facing the suppressed space-time, the prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races found themselves mired in a quagmire, each step requiring tremendous effort.
Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
Even with their impressive cultivation, they keenly understood the terrifying power of space-time.
It was... a formidable law almost beyond the control of living beings!
"Space-time..."
At this point, even Xiaopeng Wang and Li Bufan quickly retreated, their pupils contracted as they looked at Chang Qing.
"So, during the recent battle... he was holding back..."
Both of them simultaneously harbored this thought, feeling a bit defeated inside.
Their combat strength and talent were considered top tier.
Yet despite this, they couldn’t fathom Chang Qing’s limits.
The power he casually wielded was enough to force them to fight desperately.
"Prodigies... are merely the threshold to see him."
To the side, Miao Feng sighed helplessly, "Don’t compare yourself to him; he’s a monster among monsters."
Chu Xi accepted it easily, but the once formidable Xiaopeng Wang fell silent.
"When I find Kun... I must defeat you once..."
...
Confronting the shackles of space-time, the prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races were gripped with fear.
Yet before they could resist, Chang Qing had already extended his sky-covering palm.
"Shatter."
A voice as mighty as a deity resounded, and the outer void for hundreds of miles exploded with a boom.
The shattered void, like broken glass, stretched spectacularly to the edge of the heavens.
The exceedingly sharp shards of space burst into blooming red among the Ten Thousand Races crowd.
Cries of agony arose one after another, and the flowing blood covered the corpses of the fallen human prodigies, as if draping them in a crimson death shroud.
"Slash!"
And it didn’t end there; Chang Qing sealed space-time, and with a wave of his hand, the Immortal Slaying Sword appeared in his grasp and came crashing down fiercely.
Boom!
In the void outside, a storm of Sword Intent whipped up, with space tearing like fragile cloth.
The invisible Sword Qi, empowered by the Dao Emperor’s intent and the Dao Emperor’s weapon, although merely a casual strike, still held terrifying might.
The prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races fell like sheaves of wheat under this strike, collapsing in unison.
Witnessing this scene, the mainland prodigies were filled with shock and awe.
Even Xiaopeng Wang, Miao Feng, and others stood in stunned silence.
Only now did they realize the vast gap between themselves and Chang Qing.
"To ordinary folk, he is as the moon viewed from the bottom of a well."
"To cultivators, he is as a single ant looking at the vast sea."
Li Bufan let out a bitter laugh, gazing at the figure of Chang Qing ahead, unable to hold back:
"How can anyone in the Divine Skill Realm possess such overwhelming strength?"
Xiaopeng Wang, Chu Xi, Miao Feng, and others fell silent upon hearing these words.
As peerless prodigies, unparalleled on the continent, they tasted the bitter flavor of defeat for the first time.
Compared to them, however, the prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races were truly terrified.
They were over a thousand!
Yet Chang Qing... in just two moves, he swept away everyone.
And still... all within the same realm!
This kind of terrifying combat power made the proud hearts of the Ten Thousand Races tremble.
"So... strong, with such defying combat strength, can that lord of the ’Heavenly Race’ stand a chance?"
"It’s hard to say, with the power of space-time and an imperial weapon... I feel the ’Divine Race’ can match him."
"The two of them are strong, but in a real fight, it would be hard to tell; among the Ten Thousand Races, only one can surely win against this person!"
"Are you saying..."
"That’s right! Ranked first among the Ten Thousand Races, ’Emperor Gu’ of the ’Ancient Race’!"
The prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races, unable to continue fighting, transmitted their thoughts, continuously listing the strong among the Ten Thousand Races.
This seemed like preparation to reclaim their position, but it was more about comforting their trembling spirits.
Chang Qing’s monstrous presence nearly unsettled their state of mind.
The enormous gap between them and him left them almost devoid of the will to resist.
Only the legendary prodigious strong from the Ten Thousand Races could temporarily stabilize their spirits.
To let themselves know, among the Ten Thousand Races, there were those capable of standing against this Chang Qing!
At this moment, the Nine Emperor Road Gates fell silent, leaving only the trembling faces of the prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races, and Chang Qing standing calmly ahead.
"What will you do?"
There were heavenly prodigies from the Ten Thousand Races forcefully supporting their trembling bodies, looking at Su Changqing and asking.
The others also looked at the upright young man, their eyes filled with fear and unease.
At this moment, they were a far cry from their initial arrogance.
"Wait for your elders or other heavenly prodigies from the Ten Thousand Races to pick you up."
Su Changqing sat cross-legged in the void, blocking in front of a thousand heavenly prodigies, and said calmly:
"Bring the Great Emperor God Metal, if the weight is sufficient, you can live; if not, then stay here forever."
Su Changqing did not truly go on a killing spree.
First, the Great Emperor God Metal he needed was still to be obtained from them.
These heavenly prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races are much more valuable than humans.
After all, some races barely have a few people in total.
Ransom for heavenly prodigies with God Metal, this business the Ten Thousand Races would not refuse.
Secondly, the Human Race eventually has to leave the continent, it’s not good to go too far with things.
After all, in the outside domain, it is the main stage of the Ten Thousand Races and demonic forces.
And thirdly, it’s related to a future battle.
This batch of people is not weak-talented; after some growth, they will be a core force against demonic forces in the future.
This is also why the Ten Thousand Races do not dare to completely seal off the Emperor Road and break things completely.
In the final moment, the Human Race and the Ten Thousand Races will be on the same front.
"Ransom us with the Great Emperor God Metal?"
The heavenly prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races all showed expressions of shame and anger.
This request is simply an enormous humiliation!
They were being looked at by Su Changqing as if they were livestock, sold at a good price.
But despite their anger, they had no choice but to obediently contact the strong ones of the Ten Thousand Races.
However, when they looked at Su Changqing, there was a glint of coldness in their eyes.
They indeed are not his opponents, but there are quite a few prodigies among the Ten Thousand Races!
When those adults arrive, they do not believe they will not be Su Changqing’s match!
Thinking of this, the heavenly prodigies of the Ten Thousand Races used all their networks to notify those prodigies who had entered the Emperor Road to come and ransom them!
Su Changqing was not foolish; he saw through their thoughts at a glance but did not stop them and remained calm.
At this time, the Little Peng King stepped forward and spoke coldly: "Do you want to wait here to die?"
"There are plenty of prodigies among the Ten Thousand Races; once surrounded, Su Nan isn’t here to save you."
Su Changqing heard this and smiled, "This Emperor Road is located in the First Emperor Gate, with suppression of cultivation, no practitioners above the Divine Skill Realm can exist."
"Therefore, why should I fear?"
In the Nine Emperor Road Gates, the suppression of the Heavenly Dao would only weaken a bit with each cleared gate.
Currently, the first of the Emperor Gates hasn’t been broken, so the strongest cultivation that can step on the Emperor Road is the Divine Skill Realm.
Even if a quasi-emperor peak or even the Great Emperor arrives, they cannot shake the Heavenly Dao’s seal, and their cultivation will be suppressed to the Divine Skill Realm.
And as long as it’s the Divine Skill Realm, Su Changqing fears nothing.
"How strong are you now?"
The Little Peng King looked at Su Changqing and couldn’t resist asking.
"How strong..."
Su Changqing looked at his fists and shook his head, smiling: "I don’t know either."
He was not lying.
With his rising realm and the constant perfection of his internal world, it has been a long time since he met anyone who could fight him at the same level.
The Little Peng King remained silent for a long time, and then he looked at Su Changqing as if about to speak but hesitating.
"Heh, since when does the Little Peng King have such a shy demeanor like a girl?"
Su Changqing chuckled, "Once we are in the domain, we are all beings of the continent, at least there’s some camaraderie."
"If you have something to say, say it without hesitation."
The Little Peng King to him wasn’t exactly an enemy.
At the same time, the straightforward nature of the other party was quite to Su Changqing’s liking.
If it’s not a major issue, he wouldn’t mind lending a hand.
"I have a method for bloodline advancement in my inheritance, but it requires someone to assist."
"But I’ve scoured through my clan’s records but haven’t found its origin."
"By chance, I heard in the continent that you are the inheritor of that person!"
The Little Peng King did not hide anything and spoke bluntly.
"Who?" Su Changqing asked curiously.
"Celestial Doctor!"
Su Changqing’s pupils dilated slightly, "How can the Celestial Doctor Inheritance help you?"
The Little Peng King took a deep breath upon hearing this, and slowly spoke:
"Help my bloodline fuse, to achieve..."
"The Kunpeng form!"