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

Hei Xuan remained silent.

Those deep-set eyes revealed a restraint and sorrow born of despair.

Even if we can't hold on, we have to.

The main camp was right behind them; there was nowhere to retreat.

The rear of the army.

Su Yu, covered in a grayish-brown stratum corneum, stood quietly in place.

He did not participate in the resonance of the main camp.

As a newly joined "wanderer", he was assigned to the edge of the formation.

His deep eyes were fixed on the three world-destroying battle spirits high in the sky.

"The physical mass of the ultimate limit."

It is really strong.

The sheer pressure was so intense that even his current physical body, at the peak of the third level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, felt oppressed.

Su Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at the retreating Black Rock army.

The front lines are collapsing.

The cracks on the battle spirit's body were increasing.

At this rate of collapse, they won't last even half an incense stick's time.

The Black Rock Clan is on the verge of destruction.

Su Yu frowned slightly.

What to do?

Should we make a move?

If the Black Rock Tribe is destroyed, the Blood Scale Tribe and the Bone Spur Tribe will divide the Abyss Boundary.

As an outsider, the difficulty of seizing the Primordial Qi from two tribes possessing peak-level battle spirits single-handedly will increase exponentially.

Moreover, there are ancient ancestors sleeping deep within the Abyss Realm.

"The Black Rock Tribe cannot be wiped out yet."

Su Yu made a judgment.

This is related to my qualification to compete for the Primordial Qi of the Great Wilderness.

I must take down this primordial energy.

That being the case.

Then we have no choice but to take action.

Su Yu exhaled a breath of stale air.

Take the first step.

Despite the terrifying pressure of the formation's backlash, he walked step by step toward Hei Xuan at the center of the formation.

The Black Rock warriors around them were desperately trying to maintain the formation.

No one noticed the figure going against the flow.

until.

Su Yu walked to Hei Xuan's side.

"General."

Su Yu's voice sounded exceptionally clear amidst the deafening sound of the physical collision.

The ancient well was still.

Hei Xuan turned his head.

A look of astonishment flashed across his blood-stained face.

"Long Yu?"

Hei Xuan looked at Su Yu, his voice low and deep.

"Why aren't you at your post? What are you doing here?"

"The formation is about to collapse, prepare to retreat!"

"We'll run as many as we can."

This was the commander's last act of rationality in a desperate situation.

Su Yu did not move.

He looked at Hei Xuan with deep eyes and carefully considered his words.

"General."

"Can you?"

Su Yu paused.

Give me a chance.

This statement came out.

Hei Xuan was stunned.

I was completely dumbfounded.

He even wondered if he was hallucinating due to the backlash from the formation.

Create opportunities?

What opportunity?

Hei Xuan's empty eye sockets stared intently at Su Yu.

Do you know what you're saying?

Hei Xuan's voice revealed a restraint born of anger at the absurdity.

He pointed to the three world-destroying battle spirits high in the sky.

"That's the pinnacle of infinity!"

"It is the pinnacle of ultimate power, formed by the condensation of the physical essence of over a million elite warriors!"

"You, a mere early-stage Primordial Chaos cultivator, dare to attack a peak-stage Limitless cultivator?"

"Are you looking for death?!"

Hei Xuan thought Su Yu had gone mad.

"Do you know how vast the gap is between Hongmeng and Wuji?"

"That's the dimensional chasm between Hunyuan and Wuji!"

Hei Xuan lowered his voice and spoke very quickly.

"Even if this general risks his old life, he will use his battle spirit to forcibly control the opponent for a single breath."

"It created an opportunity for you."

"So what?"

"Can you break through their defenses?"

Every word Hei Xuan wrote was based on the most ironclad common sense of the Hongmeng Realm.

"Even if your opponent stands still and lets you hit them, your early-stage Primordial Chaos fist can't even scratch the surface of a Battle Spirit!"

Even if we take a step back and assume you've broken down, you've already broken down.

"How much damage can you inflict?"

"To someone at the peak of the Limitless Realm, your attack isn't even enough to tickle them!"

Hei Xuan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anxiety in his heart.

"Stop fooling around."

"You have great talent. If you survive, there is still hope for the Black Rock Tribe."

"Retreat immediately!"

In Hei Xuan's view, Su Yu's proposal was not only absurd, but also a pointless suicide.

Faced with Hei Xuan's reprimand.

Su Yu did not back down.

He stood still, his grayish-brown stratum corneum remaining motionless in the howling wind.

His deep eyes revealed a maturity and determination that transcended his age.

He didn't explain his hand.

He didn't refute Hei Xuan's common sense either.

He simply looked at the commander who was in dire straits.

His tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable weight.

"General."

Please trust me this once.

Six characters.

Clean and efficient.

The great formation was trembling violently.

The Black Rock War Soul high in the sky let out a mournful cry as half of its body was cleaved open by the blood-red twin blades.

Below, tens of thousands more warriors turned into blood mist.

The defeat is irreversible.

Hei Xuan fell silent.

He looked at the determined young man in front of him.

The brain is working at lightning speed.

The Black Rock Tribe is most likely to be wiped out.

I, the great general, am certain to die today.

Looking at Su Yu.

Countless thoughts flashed through Hei Xuan's mind.

We can't risk our own lives and those of all the soldiers to gamble with an arrogant brat in the early stages of the Primordial Chaos, can we?

This is ridiculous.

but.

Hei Xuan's gaze swept over Su Yu's calm and composed face.

He suddenly remembered Yan Sui's report.

This kid, with his early-stage Hongmeng cultivation, once shattered the ancestral soul of a half-step Hunyuan cultivator with a single punch.

He had already done something that defied common sense once before.

Although there is still an insurmountable gap between the half-step Hunyuan realm and the peak of the Wuji realm.

but.

What if?

In a hopeless situation where certain death is inevitable.

Even a one in a billion chance is better than waiting to die.

What if this young man really does have the ability to defy fate?

Hei Xuan gritted his teeth.

A resolute, do-or-die determination flashed in those empty eye sockets.

It's all dead anyway.

Then so.

Trust him this once!

"good!"

Hei Xuan let out a deafening roar.

The essence of the peak of Hunyuan was burning without reservation at this moment.

"All troops, listen to my command!"

"Burning blood!"

"Fight to the death!!!"

boom!

The remaining hundreds of thousands of Black Rock warriors, under the will of their commander, all burned their true spirits.

The Black Rock Progenitor Battle Spirit was originally on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, a terrifying power, like a final burst of light, erupted.

"roar--!"

Blackrock Warrior abandoned the giant shield in his hand.

Its massive body, like a collapsing ancient divine mountain, rushed towards the two battle spirits opposite it without regard for anything else.

boom!

Black Rock War Soul's arms tightly embraced the bodies of Bloodscale War Soul and Bone Spike War Soul.

He allowed the opponent's bloody blades and bone spikes to pierce his chest.

They won't let go, even if it means death.

The physical mass of the Wuji Peak briefly created a dimensional stalemate at this moment.

"The chance is slim!"

Hei Xuan, covered in blood, turned to look at Su Yu, his voice hoarse to the extreme.

"go!!!"

Su Yu looked at the two enemy battle spirits that were tightly controlled.

In his deep eyes, a dark, cold fire suddenly ignited.

"That's enough."

next interest.

The obsidian ground beneath Su Yu's feet silently transformed into a bottomless vacuum black hole.

His figure disappeared.

in vivo.

Qi and blood, in a way that defies the natural order, suddenly flowed backward.

The True Form of the Great Wilderness Witch God.

Wilderness-level cultivation technique.

open!