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

There is also a bone-corroding blood poison lurking in the body.

That missed finishing move just now drained his last bit of energy.

He is now at his last gasp.

There was simply no time to sit cross-legged and recover from the injury.

Because he had to be on high alert at all times, guarding against the ghost that could strike a fatal blow from the shadows at any moment.

Time passed by, second by second.

The roar of Wumeng gradually weakened.

His movements became incredibly slow.

Black, poisonous blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth.

He was panting heavily, and the aura of the laws of the Boundless Realm flickered like a candle in the wind, on the verge of collapse.

"Get out here..."

Wu Meng knelt on one knee, supporting his body with the bone blade.

His eyes were unfocused.

He no longer had the strength to even swing his knife.

Just as his aura plummeted to its lowest point, and the dimensional defenses of the Boundless Realm completely collapsed.

Su Yu moved.

There are no ripples in the space.

Su Yu's figure appeared out of thin air behind Wu Meng, like a ghost.

No nonsense.

There are no fancy Taoist techniques.

Su Yu raised his right hand.

Within the purplish-gold Eye of Return to Nothingness, all physical mass, following the meridians, converged without reservation onto the fist peak.

One punch.

Smooth, crisp, and efficient.

boom!

A very muffled, microscopic collapse sound.

Su Yu's fist slammed solidly into the back of Wu Meng's head.

Terrifying physical kinetic energy erupted in an instant.

Click.

The incredibly hard skull of the Wumeng Wu tribe, along with the true spirit within it.

Under the immense gravity that could crush the galaxy, it instantly turned into a pile of dust.

Wu Meng's burly body suddenly stiffened.

Those vertical pupils, which resembled those of a wild beast, instantly lost all their luster.

Until his death, he was unable to look back and see what the Guixu Realm expert who killed him looked like.

thump.

The Great Witch of Jiuli, who was at the early stage of the Boundless Realm, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Life was cut off.

On the deserted island, deathly silence returned.

Su Yu slowly withdrew his right fist.

He wore a plain white robe, spotless.

He looked at the corpse on the ground, a thoughtful look flashing in his deep eyes.

"To kill someone two major realms above him."

Su Yu calmly reviewed the situation in his mind.

"Although it was by taking advantage of the opponent's severely injured condition that we succeeded."

"But in the end, he was killed."

However, this also made him realize his shortcomings.

The methods are too simplistic.

If the opponent is at their peak, there's nothing you can do but run.

"We must quickly elevate the realm of the Time God Kingdom and deduce more trump cards for killing."

Su Yu composed himself.

Turn around and walk towards the spring in the center of the isolated island.

There, the drop of cosmic light true water, flowing like mercury, still floats quietly.

Su Yu took out a specially made jade bottle.

With a slight movement of the fingertips, the laws of space transformed into an invisible hand, carefully drawing the True Water of the Universe into the bottle.

seal.

Keep it safe.

The core objective has been achieved.

Next, it's time to clean up the battlefield.

Su Yu turned around.

His gaze fell on Wu Meng's corpse.

He walked over and calmly took the storage bag from Wu Meng's waist.

Divine Sense Probing.

Forcibly erase the remaining marks.

Splash!

A restrained glint flashed in Su Yu's eyes.

The wealth of a powerful being in the Boundless Realm.

Breaking 100,000!

A total of 120,000 Primordial Origin Stones!

There are also a large number of precious body-refining materials and high-level pills.

Get rich overnight.

Su Yu calmly put the storage bag into his pocket.

Then.

He began to walk slowly across the deserted island.

Beside the remains of the seven Sea-Opening Realm Great Shamans of the Jiuli Shamanic Tribe.

Beside the blood of the eight Sea-Opening Realm officers of the Xuanhuang Dao Court.

Su Yu didn't let any of them go.

The movements were skillful, crisp, and efficient.

He carefully selected each storage bag and put it into his pocket.

Even a random cultivator at the Opening Sea Realm has 30,000 to 50,000 Primordial Origin Stones in their storage bag.

This wave of attacks practically swept away the entire foundation of both sides.

At last.

Su Yu stopped beside a reef at the edge of the isolated island.

There.

Zhao Wuji slumped against the rock.

This Boundless Realm general of the Tianfeng Army was covered in blood and on the verge of death.

But his eyes remained open.

Those dim eyes were filled with unprecedented shock, bewilderment, and a hint of relief at surviving a catastrophe.

He witnessed the whole process firsthand.

A commander at the peak of the Returning Void Realm actually wore down Wu Meng, who was at the Boundless Realm, to death!

Although the methods used were somewhat opportunistic.

But that forbearance, that restraint, that precise control of timing.

It's absolutely terrifying.

He watched as Su Yu walked towards him.

Zhao Wuji forced a smile, revealing a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"cough……"

He coughed up a mouthful of black blood, his voice weak.

"Which battalion are you from?"

"Well done...not bad."

Zhao Wuji thought that Su Yu had come to rescue him.

After all, we are all members of the Tianfeng Army.

Although he was seriously injured, he would definitely reward his savior handsomely if he could return alive.

Su Yu walked up to Zhao Wuji.

Stop walking.

Looking down at this general from the Boundless Realm.

His expression was calm and serene.

He didn't speak.

He simply bent down slowly.

Under Zhao Wuji's expectant and admiring gaze.

Reach out.

He smoothly unfastened the storage bag with dark gold patterns from Zhao Wuji's waist.

Zhao Wuji's smile froze on his face.

He stared blankly at Su Yu's movements.

My brain completely shut down at that moment.

"you……"

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and his voice trembled.

"What are you doing?"

Su Yu remained silent.

He took Zhao Wuji's storage bag in his hand and scanned it with his divine sense.

150,000 Primordial Origin Stones.

As expected of a general of the Daoist court, he is much wealthier than the barbarians of the Wu tribe.

Su Yu put the storage bag away with satisfaction.

Then.

He straightened up.

She straightened the simple hem of her clothes.

He didn't even glance at Zhao Wuji.

He turned around and walked towards the dimensional passage that Zhao Wuji and Wu Meng had opened together earlier.

Stay and rescue them?

impossible.

He exposed his physical body at the peak of the Returning Void Realm and even took the True Water of the Universe.

If we take Zhao Wuji back, how do we explain it?

We're only sparing his life because we all wear the same military uniform.

As for whether he can survive in this perilous water palace...

That depends on his own fate.

Su Yu's steps were slow yet firm.

There wasn't the slightest bit of lingering affection.

On the edge of an isolated island.

Zao Wou-Ki collapsed onto the reef.

A cold wind blew across his broken body.

He stared intently at Su Yu's departing figure, watching the young man in a plain robe walk safely into the dimensional passage.

Shock.

suffocated.

absurd.

Various emotions were wildly intertwined in his true spirit.

"Damn it..."

Zhao Wuji raised his head and looked at the chaotic void.

He, a powerful being of the Boundless Realm, fought desperately, risking his life.

In the end, they were actually robbed by a mere military commander?

They didn't even leave him a healing pill!

"Who exactly hired this kid...?"

Zhao Wuji let out a desperate murmur.

At this time.

Outside the Azure Netherworld Water Palace.

Su Yu's figure silently merged into the gray-white mist along the dimensional passage.

Like a drop of water merging into the ocean, leaving no trace.