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

Ao Ying stood to one side, her expression serious.

She re-sifted through the information about Zhongtian Shenzhou in her mind.

"Owner."

Ao Ying's voice was clear and cold, revealing a hint of restraint.

"If two thousand dollars isn't enough."

"The conventional chambers of commerce and reclusive sects can no longer meet your needs."

"Those forces with reserves of more than 10,000 are all backed by a supreme god."

"It even involves the interests of various powerful alliances."

"Once we take action, it will trigger the super powers of Zhongtian Shenzhou."

Su Yu nodded slightly.

However, one's own strength cannot stagnate.

We still need to find a way to acquire a large amount of resources.

"Is there such a thing?"

Su Yu tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, making a rhythmic tapping sound.

"It has an extremely rich cultural heritage."

"But even if it is destroyed and condemned by all sides, it will not arouse public outrage."

"And perhaps even forces from all sides will applaud this?"

Upon hearing this, Ao Ying fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

A few seconds later.

She raised her head, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her clear, autumn-water-like eyes.

"have."

"Ruins of Calamity".

Ao Ying gently traced a line on the star map in mid-air with her slender fingers.

The star map changes.

All the faction markers disappeared, leaving only a deep darkness.

"Ruins of Calamity".

"The most notorious mad organization in the Origin God Realm."

Ao Ying's tone revealed a deep sense of apprehension.

"They have no fixed territory and their movements are elusive."

"They specialize in plundering the resource veins of major powers, and never leave any survivors."

"Accumulated over countless eras."

"The wealth in the Ruins of Destruction is an unimaginable astronomical figure."

"Conservatively speaking, it's at least 100,000 pieces of Taixu-level immortal matter."

One hundred thousand yuan.

Su Yu's fingers, which were tapping on the armrest, paused slightly.

This number.

enough.

This is enough to bring about a qualitative leap in his own spatial divine kingdom.

A ripple appeared in Su Yu's deep eyes.

Ruins of war.

he knows.

Previously, during the Supreme Tournament of Myriad Realms, the Seventh Divine Envoy of the Ruins of Calamity, Bone Fiend, had taken the initiative to come to us.

They tried to recruit him into the Ruins of Calamity.

At the time, in order to prevent the guardian Cang Han from reviving, Su Yu pretended to agree and planned to infiltrate the organization.

Now it seems...

The decision made back then was correct; now is the perfect time to cash in.

Su Yu looked at Ao Ying.

"Can we get in touch with them?"

I forgot to leave my contact information last time, so I had to find a solution on the spot.

Ao Ying nodded slightly and flicked her wrist.

hum.

A jade slip, entirely white and carved with strange bone patterns, appeared in her palm.

"Master, this is the 'Death Contract' of the Ruins that I intercepted from the underground dark web."

"As long as enough blood and qi are injected, it will be considered as accepting their peripheral pledge of allegiance."

Su Yu accepted the jade slip.

"They're the ones."

He forcibly compressed a wisp of power from the Realm of the Pivot and injected it into the jade slip.

On the surface of the jade slip, the bone patterns glowed with a dark red light.

Not long after.

The jade slip projected several lines of ancient, scarlet divine script directly into mid-air.

"The Warlords"

"tomorrow."

"A place of death for metal."

"Come and join us, prove your worth."

Click.

The transmission was interrupted.

The faint red light on the jade slip went out completely.

Inside the main hall.

Silence returned.

"A death trap for metal element?"

Ao Ying frowned slightly and immediately accessed the information database in his mind.

She quickly located it on the star map.

Soon, a dark golden spot of light appeared at the edge of the star map.

"Owner."

Ao Ying pointed to the point of light, her tone serious.

"The Dead Land of Fiend Gold is located at the very edge of the ancient god's territory."

"That was an abandoned star system that was constantly shrouded in dimensional storms."

"It is rich in a special mineral called 'Shajin'."

Ao Ying paused for a moment, then quickly analyzed the current situation.

"The ancient gods were forced to abdicate by a coalition of major powers just a few days ago."

"We ceded a large area of ​​star field, which severely damaged our vitality."

"In order to guard against further probing by various forces, the Primordial God Clan announced the sealing of their territory."

"All core combat forces have been concentrated near the Thunder Punishment Divine Kingdom."

Ao Ying looked at Su Yu.

"The current Sha Jin Death Land is in a defensive vacuum."

"The Ruins chose to go there at this time."

"They're trying to take advantage of the situation."

Su Yu listened to Ao Ying's analysis.

He nodded slightly.

Ao Ying has a keen strategic vision.

But that's not enough.

Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is just the surface.

Su Yu remained expressionless, his deep gaze fixed on the dark golden dot on the star map, his mind racing with deductions.

The mad organization Jiexu wouldn't risk its life for a few ordinary minerals.

Their core objective is singular.

Release their "god".

That is, the guardian of the spirit, Cang Han.

Su Yu knew very well.

Cang Han once used formations in an attempt to plot against the ancient god of the ultimate path!

The key to the formation is the Taixu Calamity Ashes.

The Death Ground of the Demonic Metal...

There lies the anchor point of a wisp of primordial calamity.

Ashes of the Great Void.

That forbidden thing that can bring about supreme chaos.

If all of them are taken away, it could very well allow the Ancient God of the Extreme Path to be resurrected!

He certainly wouldn't let the ruins succeed.

The task must be accepted.

Infiltrate the interior.

To thwart their plan to obtain the Ashes of the Void Calamity.

Find out the location of the treasure vault in the ruins.

Su Yu calmly calculated in his mind, then looked at the territory of the ancient gods on the star map.

A dark glint flashed in his eyes.

At last.

Since they're making a move on the territory of the ancient gods...

The commotion has to be big.

Even if the ancient gods were to seal off their realms, they could not possibly remain indifferent to dimensional fluctuations within their territory.

They will definitely send someone to investigate.

At that time.

If he were to provoke a bloody conflict between the Ruins of Calamity and the Primordial Gods...

Then they can take advantage of the chaos.

Let's raid the treasure trove of the ancient gods.

Three birds with one stone.

Maximize profits.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Ao Ying and Ao Jue, who were standing quietly to the side.

"Go and get ready."

Su Yu's voice was steady, exuding an undeniable authority.

We'll depart tomorrow.

Although Ao Ying and Ao Jue were unaware of the specific plan.

But both women felt a chill run down their spines when they sensed the unfathomable pressure and cunning emanating from Su Yu.

A deep sense of awe flashed in their vertical pupils, and they all bowed to accept the order.

"clear."

Su Yu nodded slightly, his deep gaze slowly sweeping over the two women.

Tomorrow's Shajin Death Ground is destined to be a bloodbath.

Their current combat strength is far from sufficient; they need to be upgraded to the level of Supreme God as soon as possible.

"at last."

Su Yu looked at the two women standing below, his tone calm.

"While there's still time."

"I'll help you purify your bloodline one more time."

Upon hearing this, Ao Ying and Ao Jue's delicate bodies trembled violently.

The two exchanged a glance and both saw the undisguised excitement in each other's eyes.

But they did not lose their composure.

The pride of the ancient dragon clan, along with their awe of Su Yu, allowed them to perfectly suppress these emotions deep within their hearts.

"Thank you, Master." Ao Ying knelt on one knee, his voice steady.

Ao Jue also knelt down and lowered his head.

Enter the top-secret training room.

.......

That night

Only Su Yu remained in the cultivation room.

Night fell, streaming through the portholes of the Starry Sky Fortress onto the floor of the main hall.

Quiet.

Profound.

Sudden.

hum.

On the side table.

Without warning, a jade tube suddenly emitted a cold, dark light.

Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze calmly fell on the jade slip.

Click click click.

The pale bone patterns on the surface of the jade slip began to peel off piece by piece.

The detached bone patterns floated in mid-air, rapidly intertwining and reforming.

In the blink of an eye.

It transformed into a blurry, black-robed phantom.

The phantom wore a pale white skull mask on its face.

The Seventh Divine Envoy of the Ruins of Calamity.

Bone Demon.