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

One inch.

The Seed of the Heavenly Demon was only one inch away from the completely open depths of the true spirit of the Brahma Sound.

Victory or defeat, life or death, all seem to be frozen in this fraction of a breath.

however.

Just as that formless and intangible source of darkness was about to take root completely.

A sudden change occurred.

Within Fan Yin's body, the primordial demonic essence, driven to the brink of despair, seemed to sense a deadly threat originating from the depths of the dimension.

It did not choose to submit.

Instead, it collided and merged with the bloodline of the Primordial Geng Metal White Tiger in an unusually violent way, contrary to the laws of life.

boom!!!

An indescribable, violent aura erupted from the deepest part of the true spirit of the Brahma Sound.

This aura was no longer the cold, murderous intent, nor was it purely demonic.

Rather, it is a kind of...

A chaotic being that has abandoned all reason and is left with only the most primal instinct to kill!

Bloodline, completely liberated!

Fallen Demon!

Click.

The seed of the Heavenly Demon, which was about to take root, was impacted by the overwhelming tide of chaotic energy.

Like a flickering candle in a storm.

It couldn't even hold on for a moment before it was shattered and turned into nothingness.

Inject the demon seed.

failure!

Not only that.

That terrifying energy surge rebounded back without reservation along with Su Yu's right fist.

boom!

Su Yu's body, like a kite with a broken string, was directly blown away by this violent force.

He forcibly twisted his waist in mid-air.

He landed on both feet and slid backwards for hundreds of feet on the obsidian arena.

He barely stopped when his back slammed heavily against the array's light barrier.

"cough."

Su Yu felt a sweet taste in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He calmly raised his hand and wiped away the blood.

His deep eyes were fixed on the chanting in the center of the pit.

The Sanskrit chant at this time.

It has completely changed.

She slowly stood up from the deep pit.

That cascading black hair had now turned a blinding frosty white, dancing wildly in the raging demonic wind.

His once aloof and icy face was now covered with eerie and profound dark purple demonic patterns.

What's most unsettling is her eyes.

The whites of his eyes have completely disappeared.

Instead, it was a pure blackness, like the deepest abyss.

It has no emotions, no reason, and no color that belongs to "humanity".

All that remains is an endless, murderous instinct to tear apart everything in sight.

At this moment, her aura suddenly surged for no apparent reason.

The barrier at the peak of the town was forcibly broken through.

Half a step into the Primordial Chaos!

In fact, it even faintly touched the threshold of the true Primordial Realm!

Below the ring.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators, upon sensing this aura, were instantly plunged into a deathly suffocation.

"What... what's going on?"

A demon cultivator at the Cave Heaven Realm was trembling uncontrollably, his voice cracking.

"The saintess's aura... how did it change?"

"Such terrifying killing intent! Even through the array, my very soul trembles!"

In front of the crowd.

Qinglin clung tightly to the fence, large patches of cold sweat seeping from its bluish-gray scales.

She looked at the chanting on the stage, which sounded like a demon descending to earth, and her eyes were filled with despair.

"It's over..."

"This isn't a friendly spar, this is world destruction!"

Deep within the Hall of Transmission of Merit.

In a dark, secret room.

Elder Mo Yuan, who had been sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly stood up the moment the aura of the Brahma chant changed.

A solemn light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Bloodline fully unleashed..."

"Fallen into Demonhood!"

Mo Yuan's voice carried an undisguised sigh and anxiety.

Having lived through countless eras, he naturally saw through Fan Yin's current state at a glance.

This girl has been pushed too far.

In order not to lose this battle, and to uphold the pride of the Primordial Geng Metal White Tiger and the Holy Maiden.

She actually chose the most extreme method.

Completely release the suppression of the Primordial Demon Body, allowing the demonic thoughts to devour reason, in exchange for a geometric increase in strength in a short period of time.

The Sanskrit chant in this state is invincible.

Even an ordinary early-stage Primordial Realm cultivator would have to give way to a half-step Primordial Realm cultivator who only knows how to kill.

but.

The consequences were also very serious.

During her demonic fall, she will briefly lose all her senses and become a pure killing machine.

After the fall from grace ends, her true spirit will suffer great trauma, and her realm will temporarily decline.

It may even leave behind a deep wound that cannot be healed.

"Nonsense!"

Elder Mo Yuan frowned deeply.

He glanced at the Yuanlong clan hybrid reflected in the water mirror, leaning against the array's light screen, its aura already greatly diminished.

"This kid, although his physical body is abnormal, has been unleashing those dimensional attacks one after another, his stamina must be exhausted."

"Faced with the demonic chants of the fallen demon, he is doomed."

Both of them are unparalleled geniuses, a rarity in history.

The loss of any one of them would be an immeasurable blow to the Primordial Demon Sect.

Mo Yuan slowly raised his withered hand.

At their fingertips, the spatial laws of the Primordial Chaos Realm swirled.

He was ready to make his move.

The formation must be forcibly torn apart to end this battle that has spiraled out of control.

however.

Just a fraction of a breath before Mo Yuan was about to step out of the void.

On the arena.

Su Yu leaned against the edge of the array's light barrier.

There was no despair or fear in his deep, restrained eyes that everyone had expected.

instead.

A chilling, almost imperceptible flame flickered silently in his eyes.

He had very little energy left.

The continuous overload from the Star Abyss Extreme Body caused his bones to be covered with fine cracks, and his muscle fibers were almost completely torn apart.

Every breath was accompanied by excruciating pain.

but.

Su Yu's mind, however, was calmer than ever before.

His microscopic spatial perspective, honed at the peak of the Primordial Realm, pierced through the raging demonic energy and locked onto the true spirit of the Brahma Sound.

He noticed it.

The Brahma chant after the fall from grace, though its external power was so great that it was despair-inducing.

but.

Deep within her soul, however, a tremendous change had taken place.

That unbreakable sense of vigilance that belonged to top geniuses had vanished.

That cool, aloof, and ever-vigilant agility is gone.

Instead, there was a chaotic mess.

Loss of consciousness.

This means that she is now just an empty shell driven by instinct.

Although her spiritual gate was enveloped by violent energy, the lock was completely damaged!

"Chance."

Su Yu made a judgment.

This is more than just an opportunity.

This is a golden opportunity that is ten times more perfect than before!

just now.

As long as we can break through the violent energy defense on her body, we can directly send the demonic seed into her body.

A true spirit without consciousness or defense is utterly incapable of organizing any effective resistance!

They will inevitably be instantly controlled by the Seed of the Heavenly Demon!

Just now.

The chanting from the center of the deep pit began to move.

There was no build-up of power, no prelude to any magical technique.

Pure speed.

It transcends the constraints of space and the limitations of dimensions.

Only a lingering shadow remained, slowly fading away.

next moment.

The Brahma sound had already appeared in front of Su Yu.