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

Each punch carries a terrifying power that can erase concepts.

If it weren't for the fact that he had integrated the essence of the ancient god of the ultimate path, his physical body would be indestructible.

After those few punches, he would have been reduced to nothingness long ago.

It took the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Yuan slowly stopped what he was doing.

This meal was for Chu Yuan.

at this time.

Cang Han's body was already dilapidated.

His breath was extremely weak.

Yuan looked at Cang Han.

Raise your right hand.

A pure, black demonic aura condensed in his palm.

Heavenly Demon Avenue.

[Seed of the Heavenly Demon].

Without uttering a single word, Yuan pressed the ball of demonic energy directly into Cang Han's brow.

"ah--!!!"

Cang Han let out a piercing scream.

He could feel it clearly.

That demonic energy, like a bone-deep infection, instantly took root deep within his true spirit.

It became inextricably intertwined with his ultimate source.

This is a control method that is far more domineering and of a higher level than the Devouring Demon Seed he planted!

He was forcibly controlled.

Life and death are entirely in the hands of the black-robed man before us.

Cang Han's heart sank to the bottom.

despair.

Utter despair.

After lying dormant for hundreds of millions of years, it is about to be unsealed.

As a result, he was pinned to the altar and beaten severely, and the seeds of enslavement were forcibly sown in his heart.

"you……"

Cang Han's breath was barely a whisper as he stared intently at Yuan.

"What exactly do you want?"

Yuan slowly withdrew his hand.

A cold, stern voice finally rang out in the dimension.

"I remember."

"You just said..."

"If this universe can give birth to an ancient god of the ultimate path."

"You're going to swallow these nine Dao-suppressing nails from your body, inch by inch?"

Yuan's tone was calm and even, without the slightest fluctuation.

but.

It fell into Cang Han's ears.

Yet it is no less terrifying than the whispers of the most horrible demons.

Cang Han's body suddenly stiffened.

He looked at the nine rusty iron nails embedded in his body, each containing the power of an extreme seal.

He swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva.

Swallow it whole?

If you eat this stuff, your very soul will be completely crushed!

He was just making a random promise!

Who would have thought that an ancient god of the ultimate path would actually descend!

"No...no..."

Cang Han quickly shook his head.

On that face, which had been beaten into a pig's head, a fawning smile, even uglier than a cry, was forced out.

"I was wrong……"

"My lord, I was wrong."

"I was just talking nonsense. Please don't take it to heart."

Cang Han admitted defeat.

Under the control of true ultimate power and the seed of the Heavenly Demon.

His meager self-esteem and arrogance were utterly crushed.

Yuan did not dwell on the matter further.

He stood quietly before the altar.

The aura of the Supreme Divine Kingdom continued to flow steadily.

At this time.

Once Cang Han calmed down, he finally sensed something was wrong.

He carefully sensed the aura emanating from Yuan.

Heavenly Demon Avenue.

Space Avenue.

And that... primal aura that penetrates to the very marrow.

Cang Han's pupils suddenly dilated.

A look of utter terror and disbelief flashed across his pure, dark eyes.

This aura.

He knows it all too well!

This is the aura of his senior brother, Chu Yuan, whom he personally schemed against and had his heart ripped out!

"Big...Senior Brother?!"

Cang Han's voice became shrill due to extreme fear.

"Chu Yuan?!"

"You're not dead?!"

Cang Han's body trembled violently.

He simply couldn't believe it.

Back then, he clearly dug out Chu Yuan's ultimate heart with his own hands.

They clearly tortured him to the point of physical and mental exhaustion.

How could he still be alive?!

and.

He even broke through to the realm of an Ancient God of the Extreme Path?!

Yuan's brow furrowed slightly beneath his hood.

But there was no explanation.

Let the misunderstanding continue; it will only break down Cang Han's defenses.

"I don't want to talk about what happened back then."

Yuan's voice remained cold and stern.

"I only have one question for you."

Yuan looked at Cang Han.

"Do you know about the fall of the Supreme Ancient God?"

"What exactly is that being that erases the ultimate path?"

Cang Han heard this question.

stunned for a moment.

He felt the intimidation of the demonic seed deep within his true spirit and knew that he could not lie.

He gave a wry smile.

shook his head.

"I have no idea."

Cang Han's voice carried a deep sense of helplessness.

"Back then, after I sealed that supreme ancient god, I went into a deep sleep in order to seize his power."

"I know nothing about what's happening in the outside world."

"As for erasing the existence of the Extreme Path..."

Cang Han swallowed hard.

"I really have never heard of it."

He did not hide anything.

The feedback from the Seed of the Heavenly Demon also told Yuan that Cang Han was telling the truth.

Yuan looked at Cang Han quietly.

It seems this kid really doesn't know anything.

But it doesn't matter.

Since we don't know, let's go and find out for ourselves.

Yuan slowly turned around.

With his back to the altar.

"Since you don't know."

"Then forget it."

The voice of the abyss echoed through dimensions.

It exudes an unquestionable will.

"Next."

"I will help you achieve the ultimate ancient god status."

On the deathly silent bronze altar.

Cang Han's face, which had been beaten beyond recognition, froze.

Help me become an ultimate ancient god?

A hint of astonishment and absurdity flashed in his pure, dark eyes.

What does that mean?

Chu Yuan, his former senior brother, was the mortal enemy whose extreme heart he had personally dug out.

Now that the king has returned, he didn't kill him directly to vent his anger.

Instead, we should help him break the seal? Help him achieve the ultimate path?

Is this reasonable?

Cang Han's mind raced, trying to find the hidden murderous intent in these seemingly absurd words.

but.

He quickly calmed down.

Calm and composed.

This is the underlying reason why he has been able to lie low for millions of years and endure until now.

"Yes."

Cang Han sneered inwardly.

"He has planted the seed of a demon deep within my soul."

"My life or death is entirely in his hands."

"Since he's already completely under my control, the reason he helped me break through is simply to have another top-tier fighter."

"For a superior, a living Yakuza subordinate is far more valuable than a Yakuza corpse."

I've figured out this layer of logic.

Cang Han remained silent.

He lowered his eyes, concealing the deep-seated ambition and malice hidden beneath them.

Training subordinates?

Chu Yuan, you are too arrogant.

The ultimate ancient god is the ultimate being in this universe.

Once I am completely unsealed and receive the baptism of the origin of heaven and earth, my true spirit and physical body will undergo an ultimate leap in the macroscopic dimension!

By that time.

How could a mere Heavenly Demon Seed possibly restrain a true Ancient God of the Ultimate Path?

As long as I break through.

The first thing I'll do is crush this seed, and then I'll kill you again!

Cang Han had already planned his escape route.

However, on the surface, he still maintained extreme subservience and humility.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir."

Cang Han's voice was hoarse, with a slight tremor.

Yuan ignored Cang Han's statement.

He didn't even glance at Cang Han again.

Turn around.

The spatial avenue runs smoothly beneath my feet.

The multidimensional crevice opened silently.

Yuan stepped inside and disappeared before the desolate bronze altar.

He needs to remove the remaining key points of the formation.

……

Southern Wilderness.

Burning Heaven and Devastating Prison.

This is a dark red desert stretching for tens of millions of miles.

Beneath the surface flows the Earth's core fire, powerful enough to melt even the bodies of supreme gods.

The space here is perpetually distorted, making it impossible for any living being to survive.