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

"Those were all battles between experts at the Hunyuan level!"

"Moreover, they are all at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm!"

Peak of Hunyuan.

These four characters, like four ancient divine mountains, pressed heavily on the main hall.

"The profound heritage of the three tribes far exceeds your imagination."

The vice president continued.

"The leaders of the Bloodscale Tribe and the Bone Spur Tribe are all top-tier experts at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm."

"In the chaos of battle, they will unleash physical mass capable of destroying dimensions."

"Although you defeated a half-step Primordial Realm cultivator with your early Primordial Realm cultivation level."

"However, the difference between a half-step Primordial Chaos cultivator and a true peak Primordial Chaos cultivator is like heaven and earth!"

"That's an insurmountable barrier!"

The lieutenant looked at Su Yu, his tone heavy with the weight and earnestness of facing a harsh reality.

"Lord Longyu, your talent is unparalleled throughout the ages. You are able to kill enemies across ranks. We all admire you."

"But the Aragami is a pure meat grinder, with no room for luck."

"With your current resources, you really have no chance of winning against those ancient monsters who have lived for countless eras."

The lieutenant took a deep breath and said decisively:

"To truly stand on the arena of the Desolate Battle, you will need to spend at least several million years in the Abyss Realm!"

"Going now would be a waste of your potential!"

Millions of years.

In the Hongmeng Realm, this is nothing more than a snap of the fingers.

But these are the years that must be endured before the threshold of desolation.

Su Yu listened.

silent.

He did not refute, nor did he show any displeasure.

He just stood there quietly.

A dark, cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

Peak of Hunyuan.

It is really strong.

My current physical body is a superposition of three peak qualities of the Primordial Chaos.

Relying on continuous overload and the backup of the "Return to Heaven and Earth Technique", it can wear down a pseudo-Hun Yuan.

But when facing the true peak of Hunyuan.

The gap does indeed exist.

but.

This is not my limit!

The True Form of the Great Wilderness Witch God.

Wilderness-level cultivation technique.

This pure path of the physical body, once activated, allows one to fight across up to three realms!

I am now at the peak of Hongmeng.

It spans three realms.

Primordial Chaos, Limitless, Beyond.

In conjunction with the overload of "Star Abyss Extreme Dao Body".

Even a peak-level Hunyuan cultivator isn't invincible!

of course.

Su Yu will not easily reveal his trump card.

The abyss is deep, there are heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people.

Concealing their strength, lying in wait for the opportune moment.

He raised his head.

Looking at Hei Xuan and the deputy general.

His expression was calm, and his tone was steady.

"Understood."

Three words.

Clean and efficient.

There was not a trace of resentment or arrogance.

Seeing this, Hei Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was genuinely afraid that this hot-blooded young wanderer, unaware of his own limitations, would insist on going to his death in the desolate wilderness.

"It's good that you understand."

Hei Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Your potential is limitless. Given time, you will surely reach the Hunyuan realm in the future."

"But, right now."

Hei Xuan's eyes turned cold and solemn again.

"Compared to Aragami's spot."

"Even more dangerous is the alliance of two other forces!!"

This is the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the Black Rock Tribe.

"Once the Bloodscale Division and the Bone Spur Division join forces..."

"Their high-end combat capabilities will completely overwhelm us."

Hei Xuan stood up.

The oppressive aura of a peak Hunyuan cultivator surged violently within the hall.

"The information brought back by Yan Sui confirms my suspicions."

"They don't want to waste their time on the battle."

"They want to completely wipe out our Black Rock Clan before the Wilderness Battle even begins!"

This is a huge problem!

The atmosphere inside the hall instantly plummeted to freezing point.

Despair was evident on the faces of both the lieutenant and Yan Sui.

The two tribes joined forces.

The number of peak-level Hunyuan cultivators is at least twice that of the Black Rock Clan.

How do we fight this?

There's no way to fight!

"Pass down the order."

Hei Xuan's voice conveyed a sense of resolute determination, like burning one's bridges.

"The entire army is on high alert."

"Activate the Black Rock Death Formation."

"Even if we fight to the last man, we must not let them set foot in our base!"

The order has been issued.

The entire Black Rock Tribe, like a massive war machine, instantly roared into action.

.....

Deep within the abyss.

Black Rock Dead Valley.

This is the last natural barrier outside the Black Rock Tribe's main camp.

now.

Dark clouds loomed over the city, and the primordial mist of the Great Wilderness was forcibly torn apart by violent physical air currents, forming a vacuum zone that stretched for millions of miles.

The two armies are locked in a standoff.

There were no dazzling Taoist magic lights and shadows, no earth-shattering collisions of magical treasures.

The war between the Devouring Spirit Clan and the Wasteland Devouring Spirit Clan was nothing more than the most primitive and brutal bloody slaughter.

In front of Death Valley.

The combined forces of the Bloodscale Tribe and the Bone Spur Tribe stretched as far as the eye could see, like a vast ocean of dark red and pale white.

A full million elite warriors above the Heavenly Realm.

And behind Death Valley.

The hundreds of thousands of warriors of the Black Rock Tribe fought a desperate battle with their backs to the wall.

"Form ranks!"

General Hei Xuan stood at the center of the formation.

With a low growl.

Hundreds of thousands of Black Rock warriors bit their tongues in unison, spitting out their primordial blood essence.

Pure physical resonance converged with a thunderous roar above Death Valley.

Black Rock Death Formation, activate.

A colossal ancestral war spirit, towering 100,000 feet tall and covered in jet-black rock, rose from the ground.

Holding a giant shield and a stone axe.

It exudes a terrifying pressure that can collapse dimensions.

The pinnacle of perfection!

Although Commander Hei Xuan was only at the peak of the Hunyuan realm, the formation that gathered the physical essence of hundreds of thousands of elites forcibly raised the physical quality of the battle spirit to the peak of the Wuji realm.

however.

The opposing coalition forces also made no reservations.

"The Bloodscale Progenitor, appear!"

"The progenitor of bone spurs has appeared!"

Two earth-shattering roars.

The commanders of the Bloodscale Division and the Bone Spur Division were both at the peak of the Mixed Origin Realm.

They each led their armies and condensed two ancestral war spirits, each ten thousand feet tall.

One figure wields blood-red twin blades, while the other carries countless bone spikes on its back.

Their auras were all at the peak of the limitless realm!

Three peak-level battle spirits clashed violently in this abyss realm.

boom! ! !

A physical roar that defies description.

The clash of battle spirits, towering ten thousand feet high, had no fancy moves.

It's just pure quality clashes.

The stone axe clashed with the blood-stained blade.

Bone spikes rubbed against the giant shield.

Each collision caused the space within a radius of tens of thousands of miles to collapse completely, turning it into an unhealable dimensional black hole.

This is a physical crushing force that transcends the laws of nature.

but.

Black Rock Troupe ultimately fought two against one.

A peak-level battle spirit faces an attack from two battle spirits of the same level.

The defeat was inevitable from the very beginning.

Click.

high in the air.

After enduring the continuous slashes of the Blood Blade, the giant shield of the Black Rock Progenitor War Soul cracked open with a deep abyss-like fissure.

Followed by.

The Bone Spur Progenitor War Soul unleashed a punch, slamming it squarely into the Black Rock War Soul's chest.

boom!

The battle spirit shook violently, and a large area of ​​the black rock on its chest peeled off.

The battle spirit was injured.

The backlash came instantly.

Among the Black Rock army in the main formation below.

Tens of thousands of weaker cultivators at the Heavenly Realm didn't even have time to scream.

His physical body disintegrated directly, turning into a sky full of blood mist.

At the core of the formation.

General Hei Xuan groaned, and dark green blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

His body, which was as imposing as a sacred mountain, trembled violently.

"General!"

Lieutenant Yan Sui wiped the blood from his face, his voice hoarse.

"I can't hold on any longer!"

"The battle spirit can only last for half an incense stick's time at most. Once it collapses, we will all be crushed into mincemeat by the backlash of the formation!"