Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

In the center of the Taixu Arena.

The atmosphere on the massive arena froze at that moment.

Facing Zhao Kuang, who was aggressive and unleashed the pressure of nine thousand drops of his primordial blood.

Su Yu made no extra movements.

He simply stood there calmly and slowly raised his right hand.

Five fingers gently clenched in the void.

Om-! ! !

A deep, resonant hum, seemingly from the very beginning of the universe, boomed across the entire arena!

There were no dazzling lights or shadows.

There was no violent leakage of vital energy.

Only an indescribable sense of desolation swept wildly in all directions from Su Yu's right hand as the center!

Click!Click!

Under the pressure of this invisible force, the space around Su Yu shattered like fragile glass, exhibiting large-scale collapse and reconstruction.

An invisible spear, formed entirely from pure will, took shape in Su Yu's palm!

The moment the spear took shape.

A terrifying domain that could suppress all ages and destroy everything enveloped Zhao Kuang on the other side!

A realm-level spear intent!

Dead silence.

The vast Taixu Arena, with its circular grandstand capable of holding billions of spectators, fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the gaunt figure wielding an invisible spear on the arena.

My mind went completely blank.

A full ten seconds passed.

"What...what kind of power is this?!"

"Without using any vital energy or supernatural powers! Just a simple handshake caused the space itself to collapse?!"

"My God... why does this oppressive feeling give me the illusion that my very soul is trembling?!"

In the audience, countless young talents were horrified, unable to recognize the origin of this power.

however.

In the elders' seats of those ancient families, and in the commanders' seats of the various legions.

Some ancient monsters who had lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years suddenly stood up from their seats as if they had seen a ghost!

"Martial arts will!"

An elderly, white-haired, reclusive sect elder pointed at Su Yu on the arena, his voice trembling violently with extreme horror.

"That's the will of martial arts!"

"And...and it's not just an ordinary manifestation of will!"

"That's a realm-level spear intent, capable of suppressing an entire region!!!"

boom!

The words "World-level Gun Intent" were uttered.

The entire high-level circle of the arena was instantly shaken by a magnitude 12 earthquake!

Countless gasps of astonishment converged into a storm that swept across the entire starry sky.

"What kind of joke is this about the starry sky?!"

"This kid actually mastered the will of martial arts?!"

In the vast expanse of the starry sky, the concept of martial will has long been rendered obsolete by the mainstream cultivation system.

Why?

Because it's too difficult!

The cultivation of martial arts will does not require the accumulation of resources or the inheritance of bloodlines.

It only looks at one thing—comprehension!

Absolutely, practically superhuman, comprehension!

Without sufficient comprehension, even if you sit in meditation for ten thousand years, even if you spend countless top-grade star stones, you will never be able to touch the threshold of martial arts will.

Getting started is extremely difficult, and reaching a higher level of cultivation is even more difficult than ascending to heaven!

From the subtle to the formless, to the manifest, then to clarity, soul-forging, and the resounding of qi...

Each major breakthrough requires martial artists to undergo countless moments of enlightenment and refinement on the brink of life and death.

Even more deadly is...

In the early stages, the effect of martial arts will on combat power is extremely limited.

Only when cultivated to an extremely high level, such as the "realm level," can its power barely rival the "great supernatural powers" in the starry sky.

But the problem is.

To learn a great supernatural power, a martial artist only needs to spend enough time step by step to comprehend the laws, and he will eventually learn it.

But how do you learn the Realm-level Spear Intent?

You need unparalleled comprehension, an appallingly long time, and even then... you might not be able to learn it!

High risk, low reward, and extremely dependent on luck.

This is the fundamental reason why martial arts will was completely eliminated in the starry sky.

Everyone has great supernatural powers to learn, so who would still stubbornly struggle with that kind of ethereal martial arts will that could potentially waste tens of thousands of years of time?

But now.

What did they see?!

A realm-level spear intent!

Moreover, it was seen on an eighteen-year-old martial artist!

"This is insane...this world is absolutely insane!"

The patriarch of a powerful clan held his head in his hands, his face filled with utter disbelief.

"Eighteen years old!"

"Even if he started practicing shooting from the womb, it would only be eighteen years at most!"

"Eighteen years to comprehend a realm-level spear intent?!"

"What kind of extraordinary comprehension does this require?!"

The audience erupted in cheers.

The gazes of countless people looking at Su Yu had changed from initial astonishment to horror, as if they were looking at a monster.

"This kid, did he just inherit his cultivation level from his previous life?!"

"A reincarnation of an ancient realm lord?! He must be a reincarnation of an ancient realm lord! Otherwise, there's no way to explain it!"

"Wow... I used to think that the Ninth Prince of the Great Chu royal family was the number one person of this generation."

"It seems Chu Tianjiao was just having fun; the real prodigy is still Su Yu!"

"Shh! Are you out of your mind?! How dare you address His Majesty by his name!"

"What's there to be afraid of! There's a large number of people who can escape punishment! Su Yu's talent has absolutely surpassed the royal family's understanding!"

The noise, exclamations, and questions rose and fell.

The atmosphere in the entire arena was pushed to an unprecedented climax by Su Yu's casual gesture.

……

On the other side...

On the arena.

Zhao Kuang, who faced the intent of the boundary spear head-on, felt it the most deeply.

That invisible sharpness, like millions of steel needles, pierced his skin with a frenzied pain.

Under the pressure of this spear intent, the circulation speed of the more than nine thousand drops of primordial blood in his body was noticeably slowed down.

They've been suppressed!

Zhao Kuang's expression changed slightly.

But he was, after all, a genius who had lived for over six thousand years, a veteran of countless battles, and certainly not a flower in a greenhouse.

After a brief moment of shock.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Gun intent?"

"World-level?"

Zhao Kuang twisted his neck, making a cracking sound as his bones popped.

"That's really surprising."

"To be able to comprehend such an outdated antique at the age of eighteen, your comprehension is truly admirable, I, Zhao Kuang, admire you."

"but!"

Zhao Kuang suddenly took a step forward.

boom!

Nine thousand and sixteen drops of primordial blood erupted without reservation at this moment!

A surge of violent blood energy erupted into the sky, transforming into a ferocious, blood-red phantom that roared at the heavens behind him.

"The difference in cultivation level cannot be bridged by mere martial willpower!"

"Even with a base of a thousand drops of source blood, no matter how strong your spear intent is, you can forget about crossing this nine-fold gap!"

Zhao Kuang's eyes were extremely ferocious, revealing an arrogance that he was certain he could defeat Su Yu.

"not to mention."

"Do you think you're the only one who holds the trump card?!"

Om-!

A strange, vertical eye-like slit suddenly appeared between Zhao Kuang's eyebrows.

An invisible wave, completely different from qi and blood, yet equally unsettling, surged wildly from that crevice!

It's not about qi and blood.

It is not a rule.

Rather... it's mental power!

"Supernatural power!"

Zhao Kuang laughed loudly, his laughter echoing across the arena.

"I also have supernatural powers!"

"A little supernatural power!"

"Moreover, it's a mental supernatural ability specifically designed to counter martial artists like you whose skill level is inferior to mine!"