"His physical body withstood Gu Jianyi's Return to One Sword Intent without leaving even a trace of white mark."

Mingji paused for a moment.

"I cultivate the Nine Nether Death Qi. Although the forbidden artifact bestowed upon me by my clan, the 'Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Nail,' can instantly curse and kill even a peak-level Reverse Authority soul..."

"But the prerequisite is that I have to be able to lock onto his essence and hit him."

"He is defying authority."

"I'm only halfway to reverse power."

"Forcibly activating such a powerful weapon across a vast realm will result in immense backlash."

His tone was exceptionally restrained.

"It's not worth risking half my life to kill a freakish traitor just to help you get revenge."

We are all peerless geniuses from top clans. Who doesn't have some heaven-defying weapon that can easily eliminate powerful opponents who defy authority?

But being unable to win is one thing, and using your trump card to fight to the death is another. There's no need to become cannon fodder for the sake of friendship.

Lei Yu heard this.

His gaze darkened slightly.

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He knew that this was asking too much of him.

"Three drops of Primordial Thunder Pool Origin to replenish your backlash." Lei Yu stated his price calmly.

"You don't need to kill him."

"As long as you can find the right opportunity, use the 'Nine Nether Soul-Severing Nail' to tear through his soul defenses and force out his weakness."

"I'll handle the rest."

Speaking of it.

Lei Yu slowly opened his left hand.

In the palm of his hand, a purple lightning bead, its surface covered with jet-black cracks and radiating an aura of extreme destruction, quietly appeared.

The forbidden artifact of the Primordial God Clan—the Annihilation Tribulation Lightning Pearl!

Once this forbidden artifact is detonated, its power is enough to easily annihilate any peak expert of the Reverse Authority Realm, and may even cause a half-step Supreme Realm expert to suffer a severe injury!

In addition, there was the assassination plot in the Ruins of Calamity.

This is the true source of Lei Yu's confidence.

Upon hearing "three drops of Primordial Thunder Pool Origin" on the other end of the communication jade slip, the aura of the Netherworld rippled slightly.

"make a deal."

Mingji responded with a sound.

The communication was cut off.

Lei Yu held the jade slip, his gaze fixed on the pitch-black night outside the secret chamber.

A cruel, cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

The Nine Nether Soul-Severing Nail pierces the soul.

The Thunder Pearl of Annihilation annihilates the physical body.

In addition, there were assassinations by the assassins from the Ruins of Calamity.

A multi-pronged approach was adopted.

Unless it's the supreme god himself!

otherwise!

Su Yu, let's see how you survive tomorrow.

A vast and inescapable net has been quietly cast.

……

at the same time.

Central sacred mountain.

The Grand Hall of the Pinnacle.

Lin Yan, dressed in crimson armor, sat upright before the desk.

In his hand, he held a top-secret intelligence jade slip that had just been delivered.

Footage of the attack on the ancient god clan's stronghold.

on the screen.

A supreme god in black robes fought two against one, suppressing the supreme gods of the Primordial God Clan and the Nine Netherworld Demon Abyss.

The Great Path of Heavenly Demons, the Great Path of Space.

Its power and influence were terrifying.

but.

Lin Yan's gaze did not linger on the terrifying clash of laws.

Instead, he stared intently at the side profile of the man in the black robe, occasionally peeking out from under his hood.

Lin Yan frowned.

He raised his left hand and flicked his fingertips.

Another image unfolds in mid-air.

That was the scene when Su Yu defeated Gu Jianyi in the second division.

Two images, suspended side by side.

Lin Yan's gaze swept back and forth between the two faces.

An absurd illusion began to spread in his mind.

so similar.

Although the man in the black robe had empty, emotionless eyes.

Although Su Yu's aura was restrained and his expression was calm and composed.

But the bone structure and the proportions of the facial features.

They look exactly alike.

"this……"

Lin Yan took a deep breath.

"Could it be the same person?"

The moment the thought popped into his head, he forcibly suppressed it.

too crazy.

If Su Yu is that black-robed supreme god.

Then what's the point of this Supreme Tournament of All Realms?

Why not just package up the Chaos Origin Crystal and send it to the Universal Business Alliance?

hum.

Ripples spread through the space inside the main hall.

Jin Zun walked in slowly.

"Yan'er, what are you looking at?"

Jin Zun walked to the table and his gaze fell on the two images in mid-air.

next second.

Jin Zun's steps suddenly stopped.

The expression on that weathered old face froze instantly.

People are stupid.

"this……"

Jinzun stared wide-eyed at the man in black robes and Su Yu.

"They look so alike!!!"

As a powerful being at the Supreme Realm, he has an even more acute sense of detail.

This is not a resemblance at all.

Aside from the eyes and the overall demeanor, it's practically the same face!

"Master."

Lin Yan stood up, his tone calm and steady.

"You also think they are the same person?"

Jinzun did not answer immediately.

He stared at the image, mentally processing the logic behind this possibility.

for a long time.

Jinzun slowly shook his head.

"No."

"It can't possibly be the same person."

Jin Zun's tone was resolute.

He pointed to the man in black robes in the image.

"Their aura is completely different."

"Look at the great Dao that the man in black robes is wielding."

"That pure, nauseating aura of demonic power."

Jin Zun was unaware that it was the Heavenly Demon Path, and could only vaguely refer to it as the Demon Path.

"It's terrifying, and it's too extreme."

"This kind of demonic path can subtly change a person's character and soul."

"But that Su Yu."

Jin Zun turned to look at Su Yu's image.

"In the game, whether it's the Space Avenue or that abnormal physical mass of his body."

"They all exude a sense of composure and tranquility."

"He never showed even the slightest trace of demonic energy during the competition."

Jin Zun took a deep breath and gave the most reasonable deduction.

"This man in black robes is very likely Su Yu's elder."

"For example, his father."

"Or perhaps it is an ancient protector secretly cultivated by the Universal Business Alliance."

"They just look alike."

Lin Yan nodded slightly upon hearing this.

This explanation is indeed much more reasonable than "Su Yu is the supreme god".

After all, it's normal for people of the same bloodline to look alike.

"Since they are protectors of the Way."

Lin Yan's gaze darkened slightly, and then, an intensely fiery confidence and sharpness rekindled in his deep eyes.

"The foundation of the Global Business Alliance is indeed not to be underestimated."

Lin Yan slowly clenched his fists, and the crimson armor on his body emitted a deep and excited clanging sound.

He slightly raised his chin.

His tone revealed an arrogance and certainty that befitted a top genius.

"But as long as Su Yu remains among the prodigies of his generation, as long as he is not a supreme god..."

Lin Yan's lips curled into a sharp smile.

"In a battle between equals, I, Lin Yan, fear no unforeseen circumstances!"

"I'm determined to take first place in this Supreme Tournament of All Realms!"

Seeing his disciple regain his invincible Dao heart and not be intimidated by the power of the black-robed supreme god, Jin Zun smiled with satisfaction.

Jinzun waved his hand.

The image in mid-air was directly shattered.

"Put this down."

Jin Zun looked at Lin Yan, his expression turning serious.

"No matter how strong the protectors are, they cannot interfere in the Supreme Tournament of Myriad Realms."

"That was a contest between the supreme gods."

"Your top priority right now is to focus on tomorrow's game."

Lin Yan straightened up.

"Please enlighten me, Master."

With his hands behind his back, Jinzun spoke in a deep voice.

"The rules for tomorrow's quarterfinals have been set."

"No longer one-on-one in the ring."

"Instead, we'll enter some ancient secret realm to compete for the token!"

"Eight people, a free-for-all."

A chaotic battle in a secret realm.

A glint of light flashed in Lin Yan's eyes.

This rule has too many variables.

Jin Zun looked at his disciple, his tone carrying a hint of admonition.

"You and Su Yu are the only two people among these eight who have reached the Reverse Power Realm."

"The tallest tree in the forest will surely be felled by the wind."

"In the chaos, the two of you will likely be targeted by the other six half-step reverse power factions."

"And Su Yu is also your biggest rival on the road to winning the championship."

Jin Zun patted Lin Yan on the shoulder.

"If possible."

"Once inside the secret realm, team up with the others to eliminate Su Yu!"

This is the safest tactic.

Lin Yan nodded.

His expression was calm, but his eyes burned with restrained fighting spirit.

"clear!"

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