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

Destructive storms and remnants of strange fire constantly washed over his body.

but.

Those terrifying energies were enough to instantly vaporize a black hole-level powerhouse.

When they came into contact with Su Yu's seemingly thin plain robe, it was as if a mud ox had entered the sea, without even a ripple.

He had no intention of using a gun.

This terrifying foundation allowed Su Yu to form an impenetrable domain of spear intent around his body.

This terrifying explosion, capable of easily tearing his body apart, was completely obliterated and vanished the moment it touched the layer of gun intent.

For him, it was like a gentle breeze, only slightly hot.

Unharmed.

Not a single hair was out of place.

Su Yu stood in the storm.

His eyes were deep and his expression reserved.

He looked around at the destructive energy that was still expanding and spreading.

A barely perceptible look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The power is terrifying."

Su Yu silently muttered a complaint to himself.

He really hadn't expected it at all.

Lin Yan and the old man in the ring actually used such a suicidal method to ignite the strange fire.

This is a method that abandons all control and seeks only a moment of extreme destruction.

It was truly stunning.

Su Yu raised his head.

His gaze pierced through the storm and reached the distant, flickering barrier of a World Lord level.

He could sense that the defense that Gu Yuan had erected had reached a critical point.

After all, there are too many people to protect.

If the power of this explosion is allowed to continue to spread...

The barrier is likely to develop cracks.

At that time, the hundreds of thousands of disciples outside will likely suffer heavy casualties.

Su Yu lowered his eyelids slightly.

There's nothing we can do.

If we don't act soon, someone will get hurt.

Su Yu slowly raised his right hand.

The dark gold spear that had been hanging at his side slowly rose as he moved.

There was no earth-shattering burst of energy or blood.

There were no dazzling, rule-based lights or shadows.

Su Yu's expression was extremely calm.

He looked at the raging, destructive storm ahead.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness.

That supreme will, which had taken seventy thousand meteor years to develop to its ultimate limit.

It flows quietly.

Beyond cause and effect.

Its name is "Return to Nothingness".

This is a forbidden power that can completely alter even the fundamental logic of the universe.

It is not destruction.

It's not about deprivation.

Instead, let everything return to the initial state of "nothingness".

Gun intent!

Return to nothingness!

Su Yu slightly turned his wrist.

The dark gold spear was pointed at the eye of the storm ahead.

Unremarkable, a single thrust was made.

One shot fired!

No sound.

There was no collision of energy.

Just as the spear tip pierced through.

A strange fluctuation, indescribable and imperceptible even by divine sense, swept across the entire arena, centered on Su Yu.

Wherever this fluctuation passed.

Time seemed to stand still.

Space seemed to freeze.

The explosive storm was originally raging and spreading wildly, even capable of shaking the barrier of the realm lord.

The instant I came into contact with this fluctuation.

Eliminated instantly!

There were no aftershocks from the explosion.

There is no energy dissipation.

It's like gently rubbing a giant eraser across a canvas.

Those strange fire remnants interwoven with cyan, black, and dark red.

Those destructive laws powerful enough to tear space apart.

In a fraction of a second.

Vanished instantly!

Not even the slightest trace of its existence was left behind.

Everything returned to calm.

The wind stopped.

The light dimmed.

The destructive aura that had been pressing down on everyone's souls vanished without a trace.

On the highest stand.

The law barrier erected by Gu Yuan, having lost external pressure, emitted a soft hum and slowly receded.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples stared blankly ahead.

The devastating light from just moments ago still lingered on their retinas.

But at this moment, on the arena...

But it has already changed.

The once towering central arena has completely disappeared.

Instead.

It was a huge, bottomless pit with smooth, mirror-like edges!

In the deep pit.

There is no residual energy.

There were only two people.

On one side.

Lin Yan knelt on one knee.

His black robe had turned to ashes, and his body was covered with hideous wounds.

His breath was extremely weak, and his once resolute eyes were now filled with an undisguised bewilderment and shock.

He was breathing heavily.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, Jinzun's soul had weakened to the point of being almost transparent.

The master and apprentice both stared blankly ahead.

On the other side of the deep pit.

Su Yu wore a plain-colored long robe and stood tall and straight.

He held a dark gold spear in one hand, the tip pointing diagonally at the ground.

Not a speck of dust clung to the plain robe.

His expression was calm.

The atmosphere was deep and resonant.

Completely unharmed!!

The entire venue was deathly silent!

No one spoke.

Not a single person dared to utter even the slightest sound.

Hundreds of thousands of eyes were fixed on the spotless boy in the deep pit.

On the highest stand.

Gu Yuan gripped the armrests of the sandalwood chair tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning bluish-white from the excessive force.

Lei Qingcang, Li Taishang, Second Elder...

These are ancient monsters who have lived for countless eons.

At that moment, everyone froze in their seats.

Their breathing stopped completely.

What's going on??

What about an explosion?

The central square was originally noisy, oppressive, and even filled with an apocalyptic atmosphere of despair.

At this moment, a suffocating silence fell.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples stood there dumbfounded.

Their mouths were agape, and the intense, devastating light they had just witnessed still lingered on their retinas.

but.

The pit was completely empty.

There was no deafening roar, no raging remnants of strange fire.

Not even a trace of residual energy remained.

That terrifying power just now could shake even a barrier at the level of a World Lord, and was enough to tear apart the entire projection world of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect.

Isn't it very strong?

How could it suddenly disappear into thin air?

"What...what exactly happened?"

An inner sect steward swallowed hard, his voice dry as if he were rubbing sandpaper.

"Where did the explosion go?"

"Did the sect leader make a move?"

"It must have been one of the elders who couldn't stand by and watch, and intervened in this duel!"

"That's right! Apart from supreme beings at the peak of the Realm Lord level, who could instantly smooth out this level of law collapse?"

The disciples looked at each other and whispered among themselves.

In their understanding, this is the only explanation.

They couldn't understand anything.

The vast difference in their understanding made it impossible for them to comprehend what had happened in that brief moment.

All they knew was that the explosion just now seemed to have been so powerful that even the barrier erected by the sect leader could barely withstand it.

In an instant, it vanished.

What extraordinary means this is!

Aside from those old monsters in the stands who are in seclusion year-round, who else could do that?

however.

Contrary to the disciples' guesses.

On the highest stand.

Dozens of Supreme Elders and Peak Masters sat stiffly on sandalwood chairs.

No one spoke.

No one got up.

Their faces, weathered by countless ages, were filled with an overwhelming sense of horror and dread.

They saw it very clearly!

No one intervened.

Sect Master Gu Yuan did not move, the Grand Elder did not move, and Lei Qingcang did not move either.