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

boom!

In the sky, the powerful figures from the Netherflame Sect and the Heavenly Wolf Valley once again unleashed an astonishing killing intent.

The slaughter continues.

"metropolitan!"

Several blood-soaked elders of the Desolate Martial God Temple roared as they charged forward.

They were all martial artists who cultivated their physical bodies, their qi and blood surging to the heavens.

There were no fancy spells, only the purest clash of fists and feet.

An elder in the late stage of the domain lord realm charged into the enemy ranks, braving the sky full of ghostly blue flames.

His arms were burned to a crisp, yet he still held onto a domain lord of the Netherflame Sect with extraordinary force.

"For the temple!"

boom--!!!

Without any hesitation, the elder directly detonated all of his primordial blood.

The terrifying explosion instantly wiped out more than a dozen powerful enemy sect members in the vicinity.

But this is just a drop in the ocean.

There are too many enemies.

"kill!"

"Let's fight these beasts!"

The surviving core disciples had bloodshot eyes.

They did not back down.

Even knowing they would die, they still brandished their weapons, using their own flesh and blood to stop the enemy's advance.

Severed limbs and broken arms flew through the air.

Blood stained every inch of the land.

This is an exceptionally tragic and devastating event.

Gu Tianfeng looked at the familiar faces falling one by one.

My heart is breaking.

"ah--!!!"

He let out a piercing roar.

He forcibly ignited the remaining primordial blood within his body.

Even as the Soul-Devouring Poison relentlessly devoured his life force, he still managed to stand up.

"Even if I, Gu Tianfeng, die, I'll drag you all down with me!"

His entire body erupted with a blinding blood-red light.

The pressure from a peak Realm Lord surged dramatically at this moment, as if in a final burst of energy.

He swung his right fist.

With the most fierce will of the Desolate Martial God Temple, he punched Wolf Annihilation and Netherfire in the sky.

"A cornered beast's struggle."

Wolf Extinction sneered.

He and Netherfire exchanged a glance, and the two attacked simultaneously.

"Howling Wolf Strike the Moon!"

"Phantom Flame Annihilation Palm!"

A massive, silver phantom of a celestial wolf, and a gigantic, dark blue flame that blots out the sky.

They blended perfectly in mid-air.

It transformed into a devastating combined attack, crashing down with a deafening roar.

boom--! ! !

Gu Tianfeng's fist shadows were as fragile as paper in the face of this combined killing move.

It was crushed instantly.

The terrifying recoil force directly shattered Gu Tianfeng's arms into a bloody mist.

He crashed heavily into the ruins of the square like a kite with a broken string.

It smashed out a bottomless crater.

Dust flew everywhere.

Gu Tianfeng lay at the bottom of the pit, his life force rapidly fading away.

He watched the destructive energy continue to fall from the sky.

That energy not only wanted to kill him, but also to completely flatten the entire main peak.

despair.

An unprecedented despair.

"It's over..."

Gu Tianfeng slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't care whether he lived or died.

But he knew that once the main peak was destroyed, the demon-suppressing formation on the back mountain would lose its last key support.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor will face no further obstacles.

Hundreds of millions of years of perseverance, and the sacrifices of generations of patriarchs.

Today, it has all vanished into thin air.

A destructive surge of energy descended like a mountain crashing down, heading straight for Gu Tianfeng.

The surrounding space was crushed inch by inch.

The surviving disciples of the Desolate Martial God Temple closed their eyes, awaiting death.

however.

Just when that energy was less than ten feet from the ground.

A sudden change occurred.

midair.

The enormous silver phantom of the celestial wolf, and the giant, dark blue flames that blotted out the sky.

It suddenly veered off course.

They did not continue to smash into the critically injured and dying Gu Tianfeng in the deep pit.

Instead.

It suddenly changed direction in mid-air.

They crashed into each other violently!

boom--!!!

Two deadly forces at the peak of the realm lord level collided violently above the main peak.

The blinding light instantly robbed everyone of their sight.

A terrifying energy storm, like a tangible blade, swept wildly in all directions.

Even the incredibly sturdy spatial barrier of the Origin God Realm was torn open with dark void cracks.

Smoke and dust filled the sky.

The rules are disordered.

A full dozen or so breaths passed.

The storm gradually subsided, and the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

In the sky.

Sirius Valley Master Wolf Destroyed, along with Netherfire, the Sect Master of the Netherflame Sect.

The two stood in mid-air, hundreds of feet apart.

They glared at each other angrily.

Both of their faces were extremely gloomy.

His eyes burned with murderous intent.

Nobody is a fool.

The Desolate Martial God Temple is on the verge of destruction, and the secret realm in the back mountain is just around the corner.

Once the secret realm is conquered, one can gain the foundation to become a first-rate power.

Who would be willing to share this level of temptation?

The two were never on good terms.

That seemingly coordinated, deadly attack was actually concealed within it all.

They all wanted to take advantage of the other's weakest point of defense and eliminate them directly.

The opponent was killed.

Am I not the true overlord of the Eastern Wilderness?

pity.

The two old foxes had the same idea.

The killing moves canceled each other out, and neither side gained an advantage.

The atmosphere became exceptionally eerie at that moment.

Tensions.

In this suffocating silence.

hum.

A very faint sound of spatial ripples echoed from the ruins of the plaza below.

It lacked any earth-shattering grandeur.

There were no fluctuations of laws as vast as the sea.

A figure in a plain white robe stepped out of the void in an unremarkable manner.

Su Yu.

He stood in the center of the ravaged square.

His posture was upright.

His plain robe was spotless.

It stood out starkly against the horrific scene of mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and severed limbs surrounding it.

Su Yu looked around.

He looked at the corpse on the ground.

He raised his head again and looked at the two peak realm lords who were glaring at each other in the sky.

His expression was calm.

Her eyelids were slightly lowered.

He had just arrived and didn't know exactly what had happened.

But this does not prevent him from making basic judgments.

The fighting was fierce.

Su Yu thought to himself.

He ignored the two powerful pressures from the realm lords in the sky, pressures capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Slightly rotate your wrist.

An antique, dark gold token appeared in his palm.

Supreme Guest Minister Order.

Su Yu raised his head, his voice calm.

"Is this the Desolate Martial God Temple?"

The sound wasn't loud.

Yet, enveloped by qi and blood, it clearly spread throughout the entire main peak.

Quiet.

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

In the sky, the standoff between Wolf Annihilation and Netherfire was interrupted.

The two men's gazes, like two sharp swords, instantly locked onto the plain-robed youth who had suddenly appeared below.

On the surrounding warships, countless experts from the Heavenly Wolf Valley and the Nether Flame Sect also gathered their divine senses.

A divine sense swept over it.

Then.

The expressions on everyone's faces became incredibly interesting.

silence.

Because everyone felt it very clearly.

This person suddenly tore through space and descended upon the center of the battlefield of the realm master.

The aura emanating from him was merely at the black hole level!

Black hole level.

The original bloodline is no more than ten million.

If placed in some small star regions on the edge of the universe, it would be a dominant force capable of suppressing a region.

but.

This is the Origin God Realm.

At this moment, this place is the battlefield for the peak Realm Lords!

Above the black hole is the Domain Lord.

Above the Domain Lord is the Realm Lord.

Between them lie two dimensional chasms as vast as an insurmountable barrier!

For a Black Hole-level being at the peak of the Realm Lord level, it is tantamount to a higher dimension absolutely crushing a lower dimension.

Even a mere wisp of residual law emanating from a peak Realm Lord is enough to crush a black hole into dust.

After a brief silence.

Within the enemy faction's camp, some subtle murmurs quietly arose.

"Who is this person?"