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

"No rules were invoked."

"Destructive power that transcends a whole new realm."

The scene continues.

Jin Qiong burned his bloodline, unleashing the combat power of the late stage of the Primordial Chaos realm.

Su Yu was suppressed and was critically injured and on the verge of death.

The elders nodded secretly; this was the reasonable approach.

but.

next second.

The "Return to Prosperity and Decline Technique" is in operation.

Su Yu was instantly fully recovered.

He unleashed another ultimate punch, instantly killing Jin Qiong.

Both body and soul perished.

The scene freezes on the moment Su Yu puts away the storage bag and calmly leaves.

Inside the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons.

You could hear a pin drop.

Dozens of powerful beings at the Hunyuan and Wuji realms.

They all fell into a long silence.

This is fucking ridiculous.

What level of physical body is it?

This is the pinnacle of the town's power?!

"He...recovered from his injuries instantly?"

An elder swallowed hard, his voice hoarse.

"It is Mo Yuan's Green Wood Immortal Kingdom, plus the 'Withering and Flourishing Rejuvenation Technique'."

Xuan Ku spoke at the opportune moment.

"This kid has perfectly inherited Mo Yuan's talent."

"Moreover, his physical body is unparalleled throughout history. It can withstand the extreme power that transcends dimensions without collapsing."

This is a monster.

An ultimate body cultivator with no shortcomings in battery life.

"metropolitan."

Xuan Ku knelt on one knee.

"This child's talent is definitely no less than that of the Holy Maiden."

"But he has now left the sect alone and headed to the Blood Demon City."

"The Dark Gold Suanni clan will never let him go."

"I implore the sect leader to order someone to secretly escort him back."

Xuan Ku's request is reasonable.

A genius of this caliber would be treated like an ancestor in any powerful organization.

Inside the main hall, all the elders nodded in agreement.

"It definitely should be protected."

"If this kid's physical body can grow to the Hongmeng Realm, it will definitely be an unparalleled weapon for our Shimo Demon Sect."

however.

First place.

The blurry, chaotic demonic figure remained completely still.

Mo Tianjue sat there quietly.

His profound gaze seemed to pierce through the dome of the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons, looking into the endless void.

for a long time.

The oppressive aura of the Other Shore Realm slowly subsided.

Mo Tianjue spoke.

The sound was like the chanting of sacred Buddhist scriptures, echoing throughout the hall.

"It's not guaranteed."

Two words.

Dry and indifferent.

Xuan Ku was stunned.

The elders were also stunned.

"Sect Master, this..."

"The Hongmeng Realm has never lacked geniuses."

Mo Tianjue's voice carried a ruthless quality that seemed to have seen through the ages.

Throughout history, countless brilliant talents have perished along the way.

"A genius who doesn't grow up is just a skeleton."

"Since he has chosen his own path, let him walk it himself."

"It depends on his luck."

Mo Tianjue's tone left no room for argument.

"If he can't even get past the Dark Gold Suanni, then he's not worthy to be the swordsman of my Beginning Demon Sect."

"If he can come back alive."

"We'll see."

The perspective of those in the Other Shore has long surpassed that of ordinary people regarding gains and losses.

In Mo Tianjue's view.

Luck is more important than talent.

Those without good fortune may survive for a while, but not forever.

The pinnacle of a mere town.

It's not worth the Demon Sect disrupting its overall strategic plan for him.

"The top priority right now."

Mo Tianjue changed the subject.

"It is the Primordial True Spirit Blood Spring of the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect."

"This matter will be led by the Grand Elder himself."

"Let's call it a day."

The words fell.

Mo Tianjue's figure slowly dissipated from the top position.

Inside the main hall.

Xuan Ku knelt on the ground.

My heart was filled with helplessness, but I could only bow my head and accept the order.

The patriarch's will cannot be disobeyed.

Long Yu.

I can only hope for the best.

Deep within the Abyss of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Dark Gold Divine Mountain.

This Gengjin Mountain Range, stretching for millions of miles, is the absolute territory of the Dark Gold Suanni clan.

at this time.

The very top of the sacred mountain.

Inside the Dark Gold Temple.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

Click.

Three personal spirit tablets, their shattered powder, lay quietly on the offering table.

Golden Dome.

Jinyan.

Jin Feng.

Three clansmen went to the Beginning Demon Sect to demand an explanation.

They're all dead.

The center of the temple.

A burly man with a full head of dark golden hair stood with his back to the door.

Gold War.

Chief of the Dark Gold Suanni clan.

Early stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

He looked at the three piles of powder.

His entire aura was like that of a live volcano about to erupt.

The surrounding space continuously collapsed and reassembled under his oppressive aura.

"Dead?"

Jin Zhan's voice was terrifyingly low.

"Jin Qiong is at the early stage of the Hongmeng Realm."

"He was killed outside the gates of the Demonic Sect?"

He slowly turned around.

His dark golden eyes revealed a savage ferocity that seemed to prey on those he sought.

"Have the higher-ups of the Demonic Beginning Sect made a move?"

below.

An elder in charge of intelligence, a Cave Heaven Realm expert, knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Reporting to...reporting to the clan chief."

"Not a high-ranking member of the Primordial Demon Sect."

"It's...it's that Yuanlong clan hybrid named Long Yu."

Jin Zhan's brows furrowed sharply.

"That Zhenyu Realm expert who killed my son, Jin Li?"

Do you take me for a fool?

Jin Zhan took a step forward.

The pressure from the Primordial Chaos Realm cultivator forced the elder to the ground, his bones cracking.

"A mere Town Realm cultivator killing a Primordial Chaos Realm cultivator?"

"Even if the Demonic Sect is making up a reason, at least come up with something plausible!"

The elder was covered in cold sweat and kowtowed frantically.

"Chieftain, please calm your anger!"

"Absolutely true!"

"At that time, many rogue cultivators outside the Shimo Sect saw it."

"That Long Yu, I don't know what kind of strange physical technique he used, he seriously injured Elder Jin Qiong with one punch."

"Later, Elder Jinqiong burned his bloodline and unleashed the combat power of the late Hongmeng stage, but he was still forced to wear down and die."

"He...he's a monster!"

Jin Zhan listened.

I was completely stunned.

My mind went blank for a brief moment.

A cultivator at the Zhenyu Realm crippled an early-stage Hongmeng cultivator with a single punch?

How to wear down a late-stage Primordial Chaos cultivator who is burning their bloodline?

Is this something that could possibly happen in the Primordial Chaos Realm?

"Are you sure he's only at the Town Realm?"

"Confirmed! He didn't even manifest a divine realm; it's all pure physical power!"

Jin Zhan remained silent.

The brutality in his eyes was replaced by an extreme absurdity.

A hybrid of the Yuanlong clan.

How could someone possibly possess such a foundation?

Could he be the reincarnation of some ancient powerful being?

but.

Regardless of his background.

The hatred for killing his son, the hatred for killing his clansmen.

It must be reported.

"What's the reaction from the Demon Sect?" Jin Zhan asked coldly.

"This is exactly the good news I wanted to report."

The intelligence elder quickly said.

"That Long Yu, after killing Elder Jin Qiong, did not hide back in the Shi Mo Sect."

Instead, he left the sect's territory alone.

"Moreover, the higher-ups of the Primordial Demon Sect did not send anyone to secretly protect him."

"He's currently heading towards the City of Burning Blood Demons!"

Upon hearing this news...

A cruel sneer finally appeared on Jin Zhan's rugged face.

"good!"

"How arrogant!"

"You killed members of my Dark Gold Suanni clan, and instead of hiding in the sect, you dare to swagger around outside."

"This is a complete disregard for me!"

Jin Zhanping clenched his fist slowly.

The knuckles made a thunderous popping sound.

"Since the Primordial Demon Sect doesn't care."

"Then I will personally teach him what rules are."

Jin Zhan knew that this kid had a strange physical body and could kill someone in the early stages of the Primordial Chaos realm.

Sending ordinary elders might still cause problems.

To deal with this kind of monster that cannot be measured by common sense.

It must be crushed by an absolute level of power.