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

The elders shook their heads, their eyes filled with disdain.

In their view.

Youjue's fate was already sealed.

In the blink of an eye, it will be over.

It turned into a puddle of minced meat.

however.

On the floating grandstand at the highest point of the Blood Arena.

The holy maiden, Sanskrit, sat regally on the throne.

At this moment, those cool eyes hidden beneath the black veil narrowed slightly.

She looked down at Su Yu.

The terrifying divine sense of a peak-level cultivator instinctively swept over Su Yu the moment he unleashed his late-stage Sea Opening cultivation.

There were no abnormalities.

It's pure demonic energy from the late stage of the Sea Opening Realm.

but.

Just as the divine consciousness of the Brahma Sound was about to withdraw one-thousandth of its breath.

A strange, faint feeling flashed through the depths of her soul.

It was a kind of...abyssal pressure.

Just like...

The one standing there was not a demonic sect envoy in the late stage of the Sea Opening Realm.

Rather, it is an ancient god capable of devouring everything and overlooking dimensions.

Fan Yin's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

even.

She had a ridiculous delusion.

As long as this man named "Youjue" makes a move.

He, a dignified Primordial Geng Metal White Tiger at the peak of the Town Realm, would be annihilated in an instant.

Defeated without a doubt!

"How is that possible..."

Fan Yin's fingers tightened slightly on the armrest of the throne.

The knuckles are turning white.

She looked at Su Yu with suspicion and uncertainty.

What level of attainment am I at?

Peak of the Town!

We are only one step away from the Primordial Realm!

And what realm is this "secluded and absolute"?

Late stage of the Sea Opening Realm!

There are four major realms in between: Guixu, Wuliang, Dongtian, and Jieyuan!

How could someone at the late stage of the Sea Opening Realm make someone at the peak of the Town Realm feel pressure?

It's absolutely ridiculous!

This goes against the common sense of cultivation and the underlying logic of dimensions.

The monk exhaled a breath of turbid air in a calm voice.

He forcefully suppressed that absurd tremor deep within his true spirit.

"It should be..."

"Recently, I've been cultivating day and night in preparation for condensing the Chaos Primordial Demon Blood, which has put a lot of pressure on me."

"I experienced hallucinations."

The Sanskrit chant resonated in my heart, providing me with the most reasonable explanation.

She resumed her aloof, cold, and dignified demeanor.

Their gazes fell once again on the blood arena.

In the center of the bloodbath arena.

Ye Liuli wore a black soft armor.

Her dark red hair swayed slightly in the cold, eerie wind.

She looked at Su Yu standing opposite her.

His eyes revealed an extreme indifference, as if he were looking at a dead object.

Then she turned her head away.

He glanced at the referee elder in mid-air.

The meaning in his eyes was quite clear.

The countdown can begin now.

This overconfident fellow will soon become a corpse.

The elder referee understood.

He looked down at Su Yu, a hint of pity flashing in his eyes.

"The contest begins!"

boom!

The moment the character "始" (beginning) was written.

Night Glass moved.

She neither tested him nor held back.

Her pride as a cultivator of the Returning Void Realm wouldn't allow her to waste her second move when facing a cultivator of the Opening Sea Realm.

She raised her right hand.

His slender fingers made a loose clenching motion towards Su Yu.

hum.

Deep within the dantian.

The pitch-black Eye of the Ruins suddenly began to spin.

Shadow Asura, Return to Nothingness!

A black beam of light, thicker and deeper than the one used against the withered tree.

It shot out from her fingertips.

Silently.

Yet it carries a terrifying, collapsing power that strips away all laws and devours all origins.

In an instant, the distance in space was traversed.

It went straight for Su Yu's brow.

fast.

too fast.

The disciples in the stands couldn't even catch a glimpse of the trajectory of that black light.

All one could feel was that the light within the duel space had completely dimmed at that moment.

"it's over."

This was the thought that simultaneously crossed everyone's mind.

however.

Faced with this deadly blow that could instantly kill someone in the late stage of the Opening Sea Realm.

Su Yu.

No refund.

He stood still.

A black robe.

His expression was calm and serene.

There was not a trace of panic in his deep eyes.

He simply raised his right hand gently.

Fingers together, like knives.

A dark, cyan wind blade quietly condensed at his fingertips.

"The Netherworld Rift Wind Disaster"

This Extreme Bone Realm Wind Technique was drastically modified by him using the peak spatial laws of the Primordial Chaos.

At this moment, it revealed its true fangs.

Wind is formless and shapeless.

But there are traces to be found in space.

From Su Yu's microscopic perspective within the Primordial Chaos Realm.

The seemingly indestructible Eye of Return to Nothingness of Night Glass reveals the flow of laws at its core as clearly as the lines on the palm of one's hand.

Collapse.

Swallow.

This is an extremely domineering force.

but.

Wherever power operates, there must be nodes.

There are flaws.

Su Yu's fingertip moved forward smoothly.

The movements were extremely slow.

It was as if he were wielding a heavy, giant sword.

but.

It's this seemingly slow stroke.

Yet it was incredibly precise.

laugh.

The dark blue wind blades drew an eerie arc in mid-air.

They did not try to withstand the black, illusory light.

Instead, it was from an incredible angle.

It cut into a tiny node on the side of the Guixu light.

That node.

This is precisely the weak point where the old and new forces are alternating during the operation of the Night Glazed Ruins Law.

contact.

collision.

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There was only a very faint sound, like the tearing of cloth.

Hiss.

Amidst the horrified gazes of hundreds of thousands of people in the audience.

The beam of light from Ye Liuli was enough to instantly kill a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator.

The moment it came into contact with Su Yu's cyan wind blade.

it turns out.

It was split in two from the middle!

Like a venomous snake that has been dissected.

The black Law of Returning to Nothingness collapsed instantly, having lost its core support.

It transformed into countless black specks of light and dissipated in mid-air.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

The entire Blood Arena seemed to have been paused.

Everyone's breath seemed to freeze at that moment.

What did they see?

The laws of the Void Realm collapsed.

It was actually sliced ​​open by a wind blade?!

"This...how is this possible?!"

The front row of the stands.

An inner sect deacon at the late stage of the Sea Opening realm suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on the center of the Blood Battle Arena.

"That's the Law of Wind?!"

"But how could the Law of Wind possibly cut through the collapsing power of the Ruins?!"

"This completely defies common sense!"

No one could answer him.

Because everyone was caught in a deep state of self-doubt.

And on the highest suspended grandstand.

Several core elders of the Boundless Realm also changed their expressions.

"Precise".

The white-haired elder put down his teacup, his voice revealing an undisguised solemnity.

"That's incredibly accurate."

"He didn't try to resist the Law of Return to Nothingness head-on, but instead found the weak point in the operation of the law and cut off the circulation of power with one strike."

"This kind of perspective."

"This control over the laws."

The white-haired elder took a deep breath.

"This child's understanding of the Great Dao of Wind has reached an unbelievable level."

"An unparalleled prodigy!"