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

Inside the formation.

A deathly silence.

Elder Xuanku stood frozen in place.

He looked at the tall figure in the deep pit, and at the slowly dissipating blood mist.

My heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Shock.

Unprecedented shock.

A pure-blooded ancient remnant species at the early stage of the Primordial Realm.

He died just like that.

He was directly killed by a mixed-blood cultivator at the Town Realm level.

There were no shortcuts, just pure overwhelming power and foundation.

The image of the Holy Maiden Fanyin involuntarily surfaced in Xuan Ku's mind.

in case.

Let the current Long Yu fight the Holy Maiden again.

Xuan swallowed hard.

The result was as expected.

It's likely that he could easily crush the Holy Maiden!

Even if the Holy Maiden falls into demonic possession again, she will unleash combat power equivalent to a half-step into the Primordial Chaos realm.

They absolutely cannot outlast this monster that can revive at full health at any time and unleash devastating attacks beyond its level!

The trump card of the Brahma Sound is the Primordial Demonic Body.

This kid's trump card seems to be a bottomless pit.

You'll never know where his limits are.

"Invincible among those of the same level..."

Xuan Ku murmured to himself, his eyes becoming extremely complicated.

"No, this is no longer invincible among those of the same level."

"This is invincible across dimensions."

The Demonic Sect has struck gold.

A true, unparalleled genius, capable of suppressing an entire era.

Xuan Ku looked at Su Yu outside the formation and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"If he and the saint were in the same cohort."

"So, the position of Holy Son of the Primordial Demon Sect..."

"No one but Long Yu!!"

Outside the Primordial Demon Sect.

Su Yu put the storage bag away.

With a gentle movement, he casually shook away the few drops of blood on his long robe.

He turned around, ready to leave.

hum.

A crack appeared in the array's light barrier ahead.

Elder Xuanku stepped out of the void and blocked his path.

"Where are you going?" Xuan Ku's voice carried a hint of suppressed seriousness.

"Burning Blood Demon City." Su Yu's tone was calm, without the slightest ripple.

Xuan Ku's brows furrowed deeply.

"Are you crazy?"

"You killed Jin Qiong, and the Dark Gold Suanni clan will never let this go."

"Their clan has an old monster at the Primordial Chaos Realm in charge!"

"The difference between Hunyuan and Hongmeng is like the difference between clouds and mud. If you go out now, you'll be committing suicide."

Xuan Ku looked at Su Yu with a look of disappointment and frustration.

Su Yu glanced at Xuan Ku.

His deep eyes showed no emotion.

Just now, when he was besieged by Jin Qiong and on the verge of death, this elder was standing in the formation watching.

Those who are jumping out to stop it now are simply trying to protect the sect's assets because they see that they have demonstrated value beyond their own dimensionality.

Meaningless nonsense.

Su Yu was too lazy to listen.

He did not answer.

He bypassed Xuan Ku directly, his figure flashed, and he transformed into a dark stream of light, soaring towards the horizon.

Clean and efficient.

Xuan Ku stood there, watching Su Yu's disappearing figure.

His expression changed.

"Arrogant."

"That's too arrogant."

But he didn't chase after him.

We can't just forcibly bring them back.

Each sect has its own rules; if a genius chooses to seek death, no one can stop them.

But he didn't want such a once-in-a-millennium genius to perish like this.

It must be reported.

The deepest part of the Abyss of Beginning Demons.

The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.

The main hall was dimly lit.

Dozens of figures, their auras as deep and boundless as the ocean, sat cross-legged in the void.

Even the worst is the Primordial Chaos Realm.

There were also several Supreme Elders at the Limitless Realm.

The head of the main hall.

A blurry, chaotic demonic shadow lay dormant.

The sect leader of the Beginning Demon Sect, Demon Heavenly Absolute.

The other shore realm is a great power.

at this time.

The atmosphere inside the main hall was extremely oppressive.

"The Heavenly Corpse Sect is making more and more frequent moves."

A core elder of the Hunyuan Realm spoke in a deep voice.

"They have already extended their reach to the edge of the Burial Grounds."

"The goal is very clear."

"It's that 'Primordial True Spirit Blood Spring' that's about to erupt."

Primordial True Spirit Blood Spring.

A rare and crucial top-tier resource.

For the demon cultivators of the Myriad Spirits Demon Abyss, and for those who cultivate demonic bodies, this item is even more valuable than ordinary Dao artifacts.

It can purify blood.

It can even cause incredible atavism and evolution in bloodlines.

The purity of one's bloodline determines the upper limit of a demon race.

This fountain of blood can forcibly raise this upper limit.

"If the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect, those who play with corpses, obtains the Blood Spring, they can purify the bloodlines of their ancient corpses."

"This poses a great threat to our Primordial Demon Sect."

Another elder snorted coldly.

"No refunds allowed."

"We must send more men to capture Blood Spring."

Mo Tianjue sat in the first seat.

He didn't speak.

The oppressive aura of the Other Shore Realm kept the space inside the hall in a state of stillness.

Just as everyone was discussing countermeasures.

outside the hall.

Elder Xuanku appeared hastily.

He was merely an inner sect elder at the peak of the Hongmeng Realm, and originally had no right to participate in such a core meeting.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less about the rules.

"metropolitan."

Xuan Ku stood outside the hall, bowing slightly.

His voice carried a rare hint of urgency.

"Something's happened at the outer sect."

Inside the main hall, several elders at the Hunyuan Realm frowned slightly.

"Xuan Ku, can't you see we're discussing important matters?"

"What important matter could possibly happen in the outer sect that would warrant you storming the Demon Palace?"

Xuan Ku took a deep breath.

"Sect Master, Elders."

"Before Elder Mo Yuan died, he had just taken on a successor named Long Yu. He was a half-blood of the Abyss Dragon Clan who was only at the peak of the Domain Suppression Realm."

"The Dark Gold Suanni clan sent Jin Qiong, a pure-blooded ancient remnant at the early stage of the Primordial Realm, to seek revenge outside the mountain gate."

Upon hearing this...

Inside the main hall, several elders at the Hunyuan Realm frowned slightly, a hint of impatience flashing in their eyes.

Is this kind of drama of lowly ants being crushed by powerful clans even worthy of being reported to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons?

"And then?" an elder interrupted Xuan Ku coldly. "That half-blood was killed?"

"No."

Xuan swallowed hard, his voice trembling slightly with suppressed emotion.

"That half-blooded cultivator at the Town Realm killed Jin Qiong."

This statement came out.

The hall was quiet for a moment.

Then.

An elder sneered.

"Golden Dome? That ancient remnant species from the early primordial era?"

"Killed by a mixed-race person?"

"Xuan Ku, are you getting senile?"

"A half-blood at the Town Realm level killing a Primordial Chaos cultivator at the early stage? Do you think that's possible?"

Common sense in the HarmonyOS world forbids such a thing from happening.

Moreover, the bloodline techniques of the Dark Gold Suanni clan are exceptionally powerful. How could a mere Abyss Dragon clan possibly achieve such a feat?

Xuan Ku offered no explanation.

He slowly raised his hand.

A dark purple photographic stone appeared in the palm of the hand.

This is the battle scene he just captured using his divine sense within the formation.

"Elders, you'll see at a glance."

hum.

The image stone is activated.

A clear image unfolds in the void in the center of the hall.

on the screen.

It was the scene where Su Yu stepped out of the formation and faced Jin Qiong and the other two.

The elders initially didn't take it seriously.

but.

When Su Yu clenched his fist and unleashed the physical mass of the peak of the fourth level of the Suppressing Domain.

Inside the main hall, the gazes of several elders at the Hunyuan Realm changed.

When Su Yu unleashed the Star Abyss Extreme Dao Body, he crushed two peak-level Zhenyu cultivators with a single punch and severely injured Jin Qiong.

The entire Pandemonium.

A deathly silence fell.

The sound of breathing disappeared completely.

All eyes were fixed on the seemingly ordinary fist in the image.

"Pure physical force..."

An elder of the Limitless Realm leaned forward slightly, his turbid eyes flashing with a sharp light.