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

Won?

Su Yu actually won?!

Billions of viewers stared blankly at the holographic screen, their brains almost losing the ability to think.

In sight.

Zhao Kuang, who came from the Sirius system, unleashed the pressure of nine thousand drops of primordial blood, and even used a minor mental supernatural power.

At this moment, he lay limp like a dead dog amidst the ruins of the meteorite at the edge of the arena.

Covered in blood, his fate unknown.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the ring.

That boy, only eighteen years old, whose data on paper showed only a thousand drops of source blood.

They remained standing quietly in the same spot.

His black outfit was spotless, with not a single tear in it.

Completely unharmed!

"This...how is this possible?"

Finally, someone in the audience uttered a dreamlike murmur.

Immediately afterwards, this murmur was like a spark falling into a powder keg, instantly igniting the entire scene!

"He accepted the 'Sirius Soul-Devouring Wave'?!"

"I heard that was a mental attack amplified thousands of times! How could he be completely unharmed?!"

"Is that right?!"

"Surrounded by that level of mental energy, even if one doesn't die, their sea of ​​consciousness should be shattered, right?"

"Why does he look like he's been lightly brushed with a feather?!"

The noise soared into the sky.

Countless young talents were horrified, unable to comprehend what was happening before their eyes.

however.

On the elders' seats of those ancient families, some old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years suddenly gasped in shock.

They saw far more than the average viewer!

"That kid..."

An elder from a reclusive sect stared intently at Su Yu, his voice unusually hoarse.

"His mental sea didn't even ripple in that instant!"

This statement came out.

The expressions of the patriarchs of the surrounding powerful clans changed drastically.

Not even a ripple appeared?

What does this mean?!

This means that Su Yu's spiritual strength is far superior to Zhao Kuang's!

There were so many that they could create an absolute dimensional reduction attack!

"It's not just about having immense mental strength."

Another black hole-level expert shook his head, a chilling light flashing in his eyes.

"He did not retaliate against Zhao Kuang's supernatural powers."

"The defensive barrier formed solely by the passive activation of the cultivation technique completely neutralized that violent spiritual energy!"

"To be able to do this much..."

This black hole-level powerhouse swallowed hard and uttered a conclusion that sent chills down everyone's spine.

"Only black hole-level techniques!"

"Moreover, it's a rare black hole-level mental cultivation technique!"

boom!

This conclusion, like a thunderclap, exploded in the viewing areas of various factions.

A black hole-level mental power technique?!

Eighteen years old?!

His comprehension was extraordinary; he grasped the essence of a realm-level spear technique.

With formidable combat power, he can severely injure opponents even when facing a power level difference of nine times.

Now, even their mental strength has become ridiculously abnormal?!

What the hell is this monster?!

……

Ziwei Star, the Lin family's exclusive viewing area.

pat.

The white jade teacup that Lin Yuan was holding slipped from his hand without warning and shattered into pieces.

The scalding tea splashed onto his purple-gold robe, but he was completely unaware.

This peerless prodigy, hailed as the second most outstanding young talent in the Great Chu Star Region, was now staring intently at Su Yu on the arena.

His usually composed and handsome face was now filled with undisguised astonishment and shock.

"Black hole level...mental cultivation technique?"

Lin Yuan muttered to himself, his voice trembling with disbelief.

He was stunned.

Completely bewildered.

As the only genius in the entire Great Chu Star Region, besides the royal family, who has mastered a black hole-level technique within the age of ten thousand.

He knew all too well how difficult this was.

It took him a full six thousand years to master that incomplete black hole-level cultivation technique!

Six thousand years of sitting in meditation!

Six thousand years of flirting with life and death!

And that Su Yu...

Only eighteen years old?!

How could he possibly learn that?!

Even if he started to comprehend it from the womb, there would still be absolutely not enough time!

"impossible!"

Just as Lin Yuan's Dao heart was about to crack.

An elder from the Lin family standing nearby suddenly stood up and shouted sternly.

"Absolutely impossible!"

The elder's face turned ashen as he loudly refuted the speculations of the old monsters around him.

"How obscure and profound are black hole-level techniques?!"

"Even if someone were a reincarnation of an ancient realm lord, it would be impossible for them to master it at the age of eighteen!"

"What's more, it's the most difficult mental cultivation technique to master!"

The elder turned his head, looked at Lin Yuan who seemed dazed, and said firmly.

"Your Highness, do not let appearances cloud your judgment!"

"How old is he? There's no way he could learn that!"

"In my opinion, this lad definitely possesses some extremely rare and special physique!"

"Or perhaps, a supreme soul defense treasure is hidden within his sea of ​​consciousness!"

The other elders of the Lin family echoed their sentiments, as if they were trying their best to convince themselves.

"That's right!"

"It must be a secret treasure!"

"That attack just now was clearly the passive protection mechanism of the secret treasure!"

"That's how he managed to block Zhao Kuang's attack; otherwise, with his own strength of only a thousand drops of Origin Blood, he definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand it!"

Hearing the elders' analysis.

Lin Yuan's violently trembling pupils finally regained focus.

Correct!

Makes sense!

Lin Yuan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the pounding in his heart.

"The main point is that Su Yu's mental power did not show any aggression from beginning to end."

The elder of the Lin family sneered, his gaze sharp.

"He can only passively take the beating!"

"It's impossible to tell his true mental strength."

"So, even if his mental strength is truly strong, so what?"

The elder looked at Lin Yuan, his tone exceptionally resolute.

"Without offensive means, his mental power is useless!"

"Besides, Su Yu might possess some kind of secret treasure; his mental strength might not actually be that strong!"

"Young Master, your black hole-level cultivation technique possesses the supreme law of devouring all things!"

"You still have an absolute advantage against him!"

"He poses absolutely no threat!"

That makes sense.

Lin Yuan nodded slightly, the gloom in his eyes vanishing completely.

No matter how strong one's mental power is, without offensive abilities, it's just a defensive shell. And setting aside mental power, facing that realm-level spear intent alone, wielding a black hole-level devouring law, he was utterly fearless!

Having figured this out, Lin Yuan resumed his aloof and superior demeanor as a divine son.

the other side.

Sirius Galaxy, Zhao Family Viewing Area.

The atmosphere, however, was bleak.

The head of the Zhao family slumped in his chair, staring blankly at Zhao Kuang, whose fate was unknown, on the arena.

Senseless.

The entire Zhao family was stunned.

"How could this happen..."

The Zhao family patriarch's lips trembled as he struggled to accept this cruel reality.

Zhao Kuang was cultivated by his own family with all their resources.

The profound essence of more than nine thousand drops of original blood.

Amplification of supernatural powers thousands of times.

Why?

How could someone be killed instantly with a single shot without even damaging a single hair on their head?!