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

The grayish-white mist, like a tangible tide, instantly submerged the bottom of the Abyss of Annihilation.

No sound.

There was no surging of air.

Even the sense of the passage of time is forcibly erased at this moment.

Su Yu stood still.

He wore a plain robe and his expression was calm as still water.

But a look of extreme seriousness flashed in his eyes.

"Divine consciousness has been severed."

Su Yu calmly made a judgment in his mind.

His peak divine sense, capable of covering an area of ​​100,000 li, felt as if it had crashed into an endless wall of cotton.

They couldn't get out.

It can't be taken back.

The surrounding scenery began to distort in a strange way.

The black rock layer softened, like melted wax.

The enormous remains of the sorcerer god twisted into an indescribable mass of dark gold lines.

The Laws of Illusion.

The Illusionary Dao Laws of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

Su Yu did not move.

He knew that in the illusion, any blind action would hasten the demise of his true spirit.

hum.

A silver light shone from Su Yu's left hand.

The spatial divine kingdom unfolds, attempting to forcibly anchor itself to the surrounding dimensional coordinates.

but.

invalid.

The spatial laws at the peak of the town's domain, upon contact with those grayish-white mists, were like ink dripping into the ocean.

It is assimilated and diluted without any hindrance, and eventually disappears completely.

"The Heavenly Demon Kingdom".

His right hand was writhing with dark demonic energy.

"Nine Netherworld Demon Realm" attempts to use illusion to counter illusion and erode this realm.

Still ineffective.

The mirage dragon's illusion has transcended the realm of "technique".

That was the absolute crushing power of the fundamental laws of the Primordial Chaos.

"This is the Primordial Chaos Realm."

Su Yu took a deep breath.

Even if one possesses the power of three peak-level realms, one is still no match for a primordial being who has truly transcended that great realm.

It still looks so pale.

Just now.

The surrounding gray-white mist suddenly collapsed inward.

The distorted scene instantly reformed.

Su Yu found himself standing on a vast, blood-red ocean.

The sky was dark red.

The ground beneath my feet was churning blood.

And directly in front of him.

Three familiar figures slowly rose from the blood.

Ancient cold.

Ancient Tu.

Ancient evil spirits.

The three Jiuli Great Witches who were just killed by his punch.

But at the moment.

The aura emanating from them was no longer that of a peak-level cultivator in the town.

Rather... it's half a step into the Primordial Chaos!

Three powerful auras, exceeding the limits of the Zhenyu realm, pressed down on Su Yu like three collapsing universes.

"kill."

Gu Han's voice was devoid of any emotion.

It was as cold as a machine.

boom!

The three attacked simultaneously.

Three beams of blood-red totem light, powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, sealed off all of Su Yu's escape routes.

Su Yu's eyes were deep.

He could clearly sense the deadly threat contained in these three attacks.

It's not a hallucination.

If hit, one's physical body's origin will absolutely collapse instantly.

The mirage dragon's illusion has achieved the feat of "turning the illusory into the real".

In this realm, if the Mirage Dragon wants you dead, you will truly die.

There's no escaping it.

It's unstoppable.

The laws of the divine kingdom were completely suppressed.

"Then, use the purest quality."

Su Yu slowly raised his right hand.

Five fingers clenched into a fist.

Star Abyss Extreme Dao Body.

Turn on.

Within his body, the 100,000 Star Abyss Caves once again emitted a thunderous roar that shook the dimensions.

Physical mass, stacked up like crazy.

It transcends the rules.

It transcends illusion.

He threw a punch, meeting the three earth-shattering beams of blood-red light head-on, with nothing out of the ordinary.

boom! ! !

There was no deafening explosion.

There was only the dull sound of a dimension being forcibly torn apart.

Su Yu's fist was like a red-hot dagger, piercing into a fragile piece of butter.

The blood-red light of the half-step Primordial Chaos cultivator shattered inch by inch.

The figures of Gu Han, Gu Tu, and Gu Sha were like a shattered mirror, instantly covered with cracks.

Followed by.

The entire ocean was a blood-red expanse, and the sky was a dark red.

Under the impact of this extreme physical kinetic energy, it collapsed with a roar.

The illusion has been shattered.

Su Yu's vision cleared briefly.

He saw the black rock layers at the bottom of the abyss again.

I saw that enormous, pale dragon head with its eyes closed.

as well as.

Above the dragon's head are two forked tentacles that resemble coral.

In the instant the illusion shatters.

Su Yu keenly noticed that the tips of the two tentacles were shimmering with an extremely faint grayish-white light.

The light flashed and disappeared in an instant.

but.

Before he could investigate further...

The surrounding gray-white mist, like sharks smelling blood, surged up again in a frenzy.

The Qingming Festival lasted only a fraction of a second.

The illusion closed again.

Su Yu's breathing became somewhat heavy.

The continuous overload of the Star Abyss Extreme Body put an enormous strain on his physical body.

The muscles in my right arm are spasming slightly.

Without the ultimate physical body's killing move.

Without the Ten Thousand Star Abyss Grotto as its foundation.

He had already died from the triple attack by those half-step Primordial Chaos cultivators.

The divine kingdom was suppressed, and its laws were assimilated.

Only this unreasonable, purely physical mass can briefly shatter the illusionary laws of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

This made Su Yu truly realize the terror of the Primordial Realm.

If one cannot achieve the primordial chaos, one will ultimately remain an ant.

Even if he could instantly kill a peak-level cultivator from a higher realm.

Faced with HarmonyOS, it can only struggle to survive.

The fog rolled in.

The second illusion descends.

This time, it was no longer a sea of ​​blood.

It was the central camp of the Tianfeng Army.

Outside Yandao Pavilion.

Su Yu stood on the arena.

All around, there were countless cheering Dao Ting officers.

But ahead of him.

The one standing is not Lei Wanjun.

Instead, it was Qin Lengyue in a dark gold battle armor.

And standing behind Qin Lengyue were Tuoba Shan, the commander of the Thunderstorm Battalion, and Chen Yuan, the deputy commander…

There were more than a dozen familiar faces.

Without exception.

At this moment, everyone's aura surged wildly.

Return to the ruins.

Yantian.

Cave Heaven.

Boundary Source.

Town area!

Finally, they all stopped at the boundary of the half-step Hongmeng!

A dozen or so half-step into Hongmeng!

Su Yu's gaze turned completely somber.

The mirage dragon's illusions grew stronger with each passing moment.

It is reading its own memories and retrieving information about people it has met.

Then, grant them enough power to crush themselves.

"Su Yu".

In the illusion, Qin Lengyue drew her long sword.

His narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes were filled with extreme coldness.

"Prepare to die."

More than a dozen world-destroying law attacks poured down like a tsunami.

A desperate situation.

A true dead end.

Su Yu did not back down.

He knew that retreat meant death.

"Reopen."

"Star Abyss Extreme Dao Body", the third overload.

A trickle of purplish-gold blood spilled from the corner of Su Yu's mouth.

The backlash from the ultimate power is becoming increasingly severe.

But his punching motion remained steady and without any distortion.

boom!!!

The extreme physical pressure tore the veil of illusion apart once again.

The Yandao Pavilion collapsed.

The figures of Qin Lengyue and the others shattered.

Qingming Festival has arrived once again.

One-thousandth of a breath.

Despite the excruciating pain of his body being torn apart, Su Yu stared intently at the pale dragon head in front of him.

Beard.

Those two coral-like tentacles.

The light from the tip was a fraction brighter than before.

Moreover, the frequency of the flashing light perfectly matched the rhythm of the shattering illusion.

"really."

The mirage dragon's illusion is boundless.

However, maintaining this primordial level of illusory laws requires a core medium.