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

Deepest part of the ancient god's heart.

This is a blind spot that even the underlying laws of the Origin God Realm cannot reach.

There was no light.

No sound.

Only dark red, mountain-like blood vessels intertwined in this void, forming an impenetrable giant net.

Inside the blood vessels, a thick, black resentment flowed.

Each pulse emits obscure spatial law fluctuations, completely isolating this area from the outside world.

At the center of the giant net.

The enormous body of the Heavenly Demon Emperor sat silently.

Its scarlet eyes were tightly closed.

Within his body, thirteen immortal substances were slowly circulating at a heavy frequency.

Strands of pure abyssal demonic energy were refined by immortal matter, transforming into higher-dimensional vitality that repaired its damaged foundation.

The piece of crystal that had been shattered by Gui Wuqiang's intent still ached faintly.

The hidden injuries caused by Su Yu's punch from a distance have left indelible marks on his very essence.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor has ceased its operation.

It slowly opened its eyes.

There was no humiliation of defeat in his crimson eyes.

There was no hysterical rage.

Yes, but it's just a lingering fear after surviving a disaster.

And, a deep sense of dread.

"fine."

In his heart, the Heavenly Demon Emperor rationally reviewed the situation.

"I can run fast."

It still finds the terrifying scene it just witnessed somewhat unbelievable.

That human boy is absolutely insane!

It completely defies the common sense of the universe.

The previous spear intent transcended cause and effect, capable of directly shattering immortal matter.

This is outrageous enough.

This can be interpreted as the other party being a supreme being who has been reincarnated and cultivated again, and has touched the threshold of the Great Dao.

but.

After that forbidden abyss completely sealed off that terrifying gun intent.

That kid.

He actually pulled out a set of purely physical punches!

The Heavenly Demon Emperor's eye twitched slightly.

That punch.

There are no laws, no great principles.

It is pure, brute force, physical mass that forcibly collapses together hundreds of trillions of drops of primordial blood!

With a single punch, he shattered the spatial confinement he was so proud of.

Tear the highway apart with your bare hands!

Is this even a human body that can exist?

He had been sealed at the bottom of the Abyss Demon Well for nearly a hundred million years.

Over the past 100 million years, what distorted branches has humanity's cultivation system evolved into?

So you're neglecting the laws and focusing solely on density, huh?

The Heavenly Demon Emperor took a deep breath.

He calmed the surging demonic energy within his body.

It's very clear.

If I had chosen to stay put and take that punch because of some so-called immortal dignity...

There is only one possible outcome.

That is, the defensive barrier built by his thirteen immortal substances would be smashed to pieces by that unreasonable collapsing gravity.

Even immortal matter is indestructible.

One's own physical body will also be repeatedly crushed.

Ultimately, in the long physical clash, it was completely obliterated into nothingness.

and so.

Retreat is the best option.

Living a long life is the only truth for higher-dimensional life.

"but."

A look of certainty flashed in the Heavenly Demon Emperor's scarlet eyes.

"No matter how monstrous the physical body is, it's useless if you can't hit it."

It has absolute confidence in its current hiding place.

This is the very core of the ancient god's heart.

It is the origin of the relics of the Great Space Avenue.

The thick blood vessels around them constantly emitted shielding fluctuations from the laws of space.

This kind of shielding is a dimensional reduction of the underlying logic of the universe.

No coordinates.

There is no cause and effect.

Even time seems to stretch out infinitely here.

Even if that human named Su Yu has immense physical strength, even if he can shatter a star field with a single punch.

There's no way he couldn't find this place!

No matter how high the limit of physical attacks is, they cannot penetrate the dimensional reduction barrier of the Great Dimensional Dao.

unless.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor sneered inwardly.

Unless, he has also mastered the Great Dao of Space.

Using the spatial laws of the same origin, we can counteract the repulsion of the ancient god's heart and thus see through the coordinates of this blind spot.

Otherwise.

Finding yourself is as difficult as climbing to the heavens!

But is that even possible?

impossible!

The Heavenly Demon Emperor had a profound understanding of the obscurity of the Great Dao of Space.

That is one of the supreme laws that transcends the three thousand Great Daos.

How many years have I been lying low here?

Nearly 100 million years!

Listen day and night to the pulse of the ancient god's heart, resonate day and night with this divine kingdom's ruins.

It took so many years.

I myself have only scratched the surface.

They could only use a trace of the remaining spatial power of the divine kingdom to unleash "Spatial Cutting" and "Spatial Imprisonment".

It doesn't even qualify as a true beginner.

And what about Su Yu?

A martial artist from elsewhere.

A person practicing shooting.

So young.

His martial arts will has already embarked on an extreme path of destruction.

The exclusivity of the Great Way is an iron law of the universe.

How could someone whose body is marked by destruction possibly cross boundaries and comprehend the Great Dao of Space in such a short time?

It would be a miracle if anyone could even comprehend it!

Take a thousand steps back.

Even if he really is some kind of unparalleled genius with extraordinary comprehension.

To enter the realm of spatial principles, one needs at least tens of millions of years of meditation and deduction.

Tens of millions of years.

He may have already completely devoured the heart of this ancient god and become a supreme god.

By then, I could crush him with a single finger.

and so.

Safe.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor finally relaxed his tense nerves.

I'm preparing to continue my seclusion to heal the last bit of hidden damage.

And at that very moment.

A very slight ripple appeared in the dark red void not far away.

A relatively small extraterrestrial demon, but exuding the aura of a peak Realm Lord.

It slowly emerged from the shadows.

Its name is "Er".

He is the most unique Realm Lord-level subordinate under the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Its combat power is at the bottom among those of the same level.

But it possesses a rare talent—crisis perception.

Its microscopic laws possess an almost prophetic intuition for impending deadly dangers.

Over the long years of the past.

"Er" has relied on this intuition many times to provide early warnings, helping the Heavenly Demon Clan avoid several deadly purges by human powerhouses.

The accuracy is extremely high.

At least 80 percent.

now.

"Er" knelt on one knee in the void.

Its jet-black body was trembling slightly, uncontrollably.

It wasn't out of awe for the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Rather, it was because of an uncontrollable tremor originating from the depths of one's soul.

"Your Majesty."

The "Uh" sound was very low, conveying an exceptionally heavy sense of oppression.

It cuts straight to the point without any fluff.

We have a bad feeling.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor did not open his eyes.

He simply gave a faint "hmm".

"explain."

"Eh," he swallowed a non-existent saliva.

It raised its head, its dark eyes filled with terror.

"My subordinates' primordial demonic energy has been alarming since just now."

"The chain of laws at the microscopic level is trembling with a mournful cry."

"This feeling..."

"Eh" paused for a moment, as if searching for the right word to describe that despair.

"It feels like we're going to die."

"It's not an injury."

"It's complete, wiped out."

die?

The Heavenly Demon Emperor slowly opened his eyes.

The crimson gaze calmly fell upon "Er".

He did not get angry.

As a composed leader, it has always allowed its subordinates to express their opinions.

Moreover, it is a perception-type demon like "Er" who has made great contributions.

but.

This time, the Heavenly Demon Emperor felt that it had misperceived.