We Agreed to Brag Together, But You Secretly Dominated the World Chapter 480 -: Golden-Winged Roc
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If such a peerless prodigy existed within the human race, then for the subsequent ten thousand, one hundred thousand, or even a million years, the other myriad races would likely never see an opportunity for resurgence.
In a mere span of less than fifty years, he had ascended to the pinnacle of the Saint King realm.
Grant him another century, and he might very well ascend to the Great Emperor realm. Such was the astonishing potency of Su Chen’s inherent talent!
It remained uncertain how many years it would take for him to achieve the Great Emperor status. After all, his life trajectory was simply too extraordinary, a legend—a cosmic anomaly seldom witnessed across epochs.
Other prodigious talents from different eras would find their brilliance eclipsed in his presence. Su Chen was fated to carve his name into legend, a name that future generations would solely recall, leaving the prodigies of his time to fade into obscurity.
“What he displayed should not be the burning of his own Foundation Establishment. Perhaps he stumbled upon an incredible opportunity within the Chaotic Sea Star Region. Indeed… Could Su Chen and Chen Su be one and the same individual! We have all been misled by the foremost prodigy of the East Barrens!” declared an expert from the Thundercloud Hou Clan, his gaze fixed upon Su Chen with profound gravity.
Su Chen had already revealed himself, yet Chen Su of the White Jade Divine Elephant Clan remained absent. Considering the dying words of Long Aotian, the majority present now harbored a firm conviction: the World-Transcending Sword Master’s inheritance rested in Su Chen's possession.
Whether Su Chen and Chen Su were identical was no longer the primary concern. As long as they could utterly subdue Su Chen, countless strategies would be available to compel him to divulge the truth.
Whether through soul-searching, brutal torture, or mind control, the myriad races possessed a diverse arsenal of methods to extract the truth. Among these races were those with soul powers so potent they far surpassed others at equivalent cultivation levels.
Provided the myriad races could secure Su Chen alive, the World-Transcending Sword Master’s inheritance, along with the profound secrets concealed within Su Chen’s being, would undoubtedly fall into their grasp. Su Chen held the potential to reshape the future trajectory of all the myriad races.
“I wonder if everyone has taken one crucial aspect into consideration,” a voice suddenly interjected, laced with evident unease. “Su Chen is an unparalleled genius of the human race. If he were merely a Great Saint, we would possess myriad methods to capture him alive and seize his astonishing secrets and the World-Transcending Sword Master's legacy. However, the critical point is that he is no longer a Great Saint; he is a Saint King!”
A name, a towering shadow cast.
Over the span of more than three years, a substantial repository of intelligence regarding Su Chen had been compiled. The myriad races harbored a deep-seated apprehension towards the preeminent prodigy of the East Barrens.
Even while occupying the Great Saint realm, his dominance amongst his peers had been absolute. Nay, to be precise, from the moment he entered the Qi Gathering realm and stepped onto the Forbidden Stage, Su Chen had remained unbeaten amongst his contemporaries, never once acknowledging defeat.
Confronted by such an unprecedented prodigy within their own ranks, could the united Saint Kings of the myriad races truly stand a chance?
Su Chen’s accomplishments within the Great Saint realm were already magnificent, and now, he had achieved a breakthrough to the Saint King realm. It was plausible that his cultivation had been fully consolidated within the Chaotic Sea Star Region.
Every individual present, when facing Su Chen alone, lacked the confidence of assured victory. Even those ancient Saint King realm behemoths, who had once been invincible at their level in bygone eras, found themselves without the certainty of triumph against Su Chen.
Furthermore, not even considering Su Chen’s present cultivation level, his renowned blade, the Azure Dragon Sword, had already attained the formidable might of a Quasi-Emperor realm artifact. Should Su Chen ascend to the Great Emperor realm, the Azure Dragon Sword would instantaneously transform into an Imperial weapon, a true Great Emperor realm artifact.
While outwardly the Azure Dragon Sword was still classified as a Quasi-Emperor realm weapon, its demonstrable power far exceeded that of numerous existing imperial weapons. Bolstered by this divine artifact and his own formidable cultivation, Su Chen could rightfully be proclaimed peerless amongst his contemporaries, reigning supreme over the entire world.
Even the Saint King realm elders in the Central Plains, who had dedicated countless years to their cultivation, would likely face utter defeat at Su Chen’s hands. For the myriad races to overcome Su Chen, only one path remained—one that necessitated the sacrifice of Saint King lives. However, any individual who had cultivated to the Saint King realm and endured long enough to survive until this juncture was highly improbable to willingly offer their life merely to inflict an injury upon a human prodigy.
No one was willing to meet their demise. If they had to use their lives to secure victory against Su Chen, they would rather let him go. These old monsters, having survived to this day, cherished their lives greatly, to the point where they were willing to abandon their own clans to survive.
“Humph! Have the myriad races fallen to such a state? A bunch of trash, truly disappointing!”
Just at this moment, a frigid voice echoed from the heavens. Following closely, a giant roc appeared, obscuring the sky. The moment it emerged, the entire world seemed to plunge into darkness, with only the golden brilliance flickering.
Covered in a golden glow, as if crafted from pure gold, the entire figure transformed into a golden divine light as it descended from afar.
“This… This is… The Golden-Winged Roc!”
“Hiss! How is this possible? An expert of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan!”
“The expert of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan has appeared; this is a race that rivaled the Golden Crow Clan in ancient times!”
“Speaking of which, the Golden-Winged Roc Clan disappeared completely since the end of the ancient era. I always thought they were exterminated, but I never expected to witness the true form of an expert from the Golden-Winged Roc Clan today…”
The crowd, upon seeing the appearance of the Golden-Winged Roc, first fell into a daze, then quickly reacted and retreated one after another.
During ancient times, the Golden-Winged Roc Clan was an existence capable of contending with the Golden Crow Clan. They held absolute authority among the demons. Many of the tribes present had been oppressed by the Golden-Winged Roc Clan in ancient times..