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

Fan Yin took a deep breath, her chest heaving violently.

Her mind was racing, and she easily refuted this outrageous rumor using her knowledge of the ironclad rules of the cultivation world.

Correct.

When they fought in the Hall of Transmission of Skills, although he was strong, his destructive power was at most at the early stage of the Primordial Chaos realm.

It's only been a few days?

Even with extraordinary encounters, it's impossible to cross dimensions to suppress a Primordial Chaos!

This goes against the natural order and common sense!

Under rigorous logical deduction.

Fan Yin's proud Dao heart, which had almost wavered due to extreme shock, finally calmed down little by little.

She found the most logical explanation for herself and for this absurd situation.

She picked up the longsword from the ground again.

His eyes regained that cool confidence.

"Regardless of what others say."

"I only trust my own sword."

"Continue your training!"

Clang!

The sword light shone again.

The chanting banished all distracting thoughts.

She firmly believes that as long as she works hard enough, she will be able to wash away the shame.

But she didn't know that.

In the deepest part of her soul.

That dormant seed of the Heavenly Demon was slowly assimilating her obsession, subtly transforming the thought of "defeating Long Yu" into an inseparable "concern".

Deep within the Abyss of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Dark Gold Divine Mountain.

The dark gold temple atop the main peak.

A deathly silence.

Click.

On the offering table is the life spirit tablet representing Jin Lie, the Grand Elder of Punishments.

In full view of everyone.

It crumbled into powder.

Inside the main hall.

All the high-ranking elders of the Dark Gold Suanni clan froze in place.

Even breathing stopped.

The center of the temple.

Clan Chief Jin Zhan's massive, towering body swayed violently.

He stared intently at the pile of powder.

Confused.

I was completely dumbfounded.

My mind went completely blank.

What's going on?

A Primordial Chaos Realm cultivator, killed?!

You must know that Jin Lie is at the peak of the Hongmeng realm. Once he burns his Dark Gold Tribulation Blood, he will have the genuine power of a Hunyuan realm warrior!

It is absolutely no less powerful than an ordinary early-stage Hunyuan cultivator!

That kid.

A half-blood of the Abyss Dragon Clan.

Killed Hunyuan?!

"Chieftain..."

The intelligence elder knelt on the ground, his voice trembling like a leaf in the wind.

"The news has been confirmed."

"Elder Jin Lie was killed by Long Yu in the Burning Blood Demon City."

"Both body and spirit perished."

Jin Zhan remained silent.

He stood there, the tyranny and anger in his dark golden eyes gone.

Instead.

It is a deep chill that originates from the true spirit.

silence.

A long silence.

The atmosphere inside the main hall was so oppressive that it made one want to go crazy.

Should we continue to target them?

Jin Zhan asked himself a question in his heart.

He could be angry if he killed Jin Qiong.

But he killed Jin Lie.

All that remained for him was terror.

A monster who, with only the cultivation of the Zhenyu Realm, could forcefully kill someone at the Hunyuan Realm.

Is this a normal cultivator?

This is clearly an offense against one of those legendary chosen ones!

Having lived for so many years, Jin Zhan is well aware of the cruelty of the Hongmeng Realm.

Geniuses emerge in great numbers.

There are indeed some unreasonable geniuses who can ignore all rules and grow stronger by stepping on the corpses of others.

Such people have incredible luck and always have a lot of hidden cards up their sleeves.

Send someone to kill him.

Not only will they fail to kill him, they will become stepping stones for him to become stronger.

If this continues...

If we send more people to their deaths.

When that kid truly enters the Primordial Chaos Realm, or even the Limitless Realm.

Will the Dark Gold Suanni clan be wiped out?

Jin Zhan swallowed hard.

He glanced at his hands.

Even though I am the clan leader.

But he's only at the early stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm!

Jin Lie could reach the Primordial Chaos Realm even by burning his bloodline, but he was still beaten to death.

If I go myself, how many more punches can I withstand than Jin Lie?

"never mind."

Jin Zhan exhaled a breath of stale air calmly.

Reason ultimately triumphed over hatred.

Can't afford it!

You really can't mess with them!

Face is important, but he cannot afford the risk of his clan being wiped out.

"Someone come here."

Jin Zhan turned around, his voice a little hoarse, but with an undeniable decisiveness.

"Go to the treasure vault."

"Fetch a bottle of the finest 'Primordial True Spirit Blood Spring Water'."

This statement came out.

The elders in the main hall were all stunned.

"Chief! That's our clan's strategic foundation!"

"The Primordial Demon Sect and the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect are almost at war over this Blood Spring!"

"Shut up!"

Jin Zhan roared, and the pressure of the Primordial Chaos Realm directly forced the elder back.

He looked at everyone.

His eyes revealed a sense of weariness.

"Send on a clever elder."

"Take this bottle of Blood Spring Water with you to the Blood Demon City."

"If we can find Long Yu, we'll hand him over to him personally."

"Tell him."

"Jin Qiong and Jin Lie acted on their own initiative, and they have only themselves to blame."

"My Dark Gold Suanni clan has no intention of being his enemy."

"Consider this bottle of blood spring water as an apology."

Jin Zhan took a deep breath.

He closed his eyes.

"We accept this cause and effect."

"They're definitely not someone we can afford to offend."

The main hall was deathly silent.

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to refute them anymore.

In the Primordial Chaos Realm, strength reigns supreme.

When the opponent demonstrates the power to overturn the chessboard.

Bowing down and admitting defeat is the only rule for survival.

at this time.

Bloodstained Demon City.

Extremely deep underground.

The entrance to the main demonic vein.

Su Yu, dressed in a coarse cloth robe, stood calmly in front of a huge ancient bronze door.

The door is engraved with nine layers of intricate killing formations.

but.

In front of Su Yu, who possesses the memories of Chi Yan and Yin Wuji.

These formations are practically useless.

Su Yu raised his hand, a wisp of dark red demonic energy swirling around his fingertips, and gently tapped the bronze door a few times along a specific trajectory.

Rumble.

The heavy bronze gate slowly opened to both sides.

An ancient, desolate gray current, exuding an aura of endless barrenness.

It surged out from the crack in the door.

The Primordial Mist of the Great Wilderness!

Although it is not the true primordial energy of the Great Wilderness, it is merely a byproduct that spilled out during its formation.

but.

It can gather here into a mist that is almost tangible.

This is enough to prove that the deepest part of this underground demonic vein definitely contains the true origin of the Great Wilderness Primordial Qi!

A dark glint flashed in Su Yu's eyes.

He did not hesitate.

I took a step and entered that dark underground world.

Go and embrace the opportune moment that belongs to him.

Behind the door lies a bottomless abyss.

A faint, muffled, and terrifying roar came from the deepest part of the earth.

The Devouring Spirit Clan.

Su Yu remained calm.

Its form completely merged into the darkness.

The ancient bronze gate slammed shut behind him.

To shut out all the noise and cause and effect.

.....

The underground demonic vein.

Dark. Profound.

The primordial fog in the Great Wilderness is so dense here that it's almost tangible; every breath feels like swallowing heavy lead and mercury.

Su Yu, dressed in a coarse cloth robe, fell silently into the darkness.

The laws of space were not invoked.

Here, pure physical mass is the best passport.