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

Blood Owl and Bone Prison, two commanders at the peak of the Mixed Origin Realm, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

It slammed hard onto the chariot, smashing it to pieces.

Reinvented!

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

At this moment, the entire Blackrock Dead Valley seemed to have been completely stripped of the concepts of time and space.

There was no sound of wind.

There were no cries of pain.

Only the scattered dust of battle spirits, under the dim sky of the Abyss Realm, fell gently like an endless gray snowfall.

below.

Black Rock Faction.

Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers lay scattered and bleeding in pools of blood.

The backlash from the shattering of the battle spirit is an indiscriminate dimensional crushing.

Even if Su Yu's punch wasn't aimed at the Black Rock Battle Soul, the mere aftershock of the punch's force was enough to completely disintegrate this exhausted battle soul.

"puff--!"

At the core of the formation.

General Hei Xuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark green blood from his heart.

His massive body, as imposing as an ancient divine mountain, swayed violently, and he fell heavily to one knee on the obsidian floor.

Click.

The ground was smashed into a deep crater.

The physical body, which was at the peak of the Hunyuan realm, was now covered with dense cracks, like a piece of porcelain that could shatter at any moment.

Severe damage.

A complete and utter devastation.

but.

Hei Xuan ignored his injuries that were on the verge of collapse.

His empty eye sockets stared intently at the sky.

Staring at the gray-brown figure suspended in the sky, maintaining a punching posture.

My brain completely shut down.

What's going on?

One punch.

Just an ordinary punch.

They reduced the two ancestral battle souls, which had gathered the essence of millions of elites and exuded the pressure of the ultimate peak, to ashes.

There are no fancy rules.

There was no earth-shattering exchange of fire.

There is only one kind of dimensional reduction attack that surpasses Hunyuan and even completely transcends Wuji!

"the other side……"

Hei Xuan's lips trembled violently.

He has lived through countless eras and experienced countless life-and-death battles.

Hei Xuan's rock-solid common sense about cultivation was completely overturned at this moment.

A wanderer in the early days of the Primordial Chaos.

He said he wanted to create an opportunity for himself.

result.

He directly crossed the two insurmountable barriers of Hunyuan and Wuji.

It unleashed a terrifying quality resembling that of the Other Shore Realm!

Is this supposed to create opportunities?

This is clearly a complete overturning of the chessboard of the Abyss Realm!

On the other side...

The allied forces of the Bloodscale Tribe and the Bone Spur Tribe.

The scale of the tragedy was even greater than that of the Black Rock Tribe.

Of the millions of elite troops, more than half were killed or wounded in the backlash.

The sky was filled with blood mist, turning the allied forces' positions into a hellish inferno.

In the ruins.

Bloodscale Tribe Commander Blood Owl and Bone Spike Tribe Commander Bone Prison struggled to crawl out of the wreckage of their broken chariots.

The two top-tier experts at the peak of the Hunyuan realm were now in an extremely sorry state.

Seventy percent of his bones were broken, and he was weak and listless.

They looked up, staring blankly at the godlike figure in the sky.

Horrified.

An unprecedented horror, like a cold, venomous snake, tightly coiled around their souls.

"the other side????"

Blood Owl gritted his teeth, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"How is this possible..."

"How could a monster from the Other Shore Realm possibly be born in the Abyss Realm?!"

Most of the pale bone spurs in Bone Prison were broken off, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

A deep despair was evident in his eyes.

What the hell?

Everyone here is at the peak of the Hunyuan realm, and they're all bringing along a Wuji Battle Soul to fight in a group battle.

You just pulled out a Mirror of the Other Shore?

What's the point of fighting now?

I might as well just wash my neck and wait to die!

The rear of the allied forces.

The Bone Spur General who previously thought the Black Rock Tribe couldn't possibly have any trump cards.

At this moment, it is being pressed down by a broken stone pillar.

His whole body was covered in blood, and his meridians were broken.

Although seriously injured, he at least survived.

He struggled to turn over and looked at the terrifying figure in the sky.

He then looked at the blood plasma in his hand, which had been squeezed and was somewhat deformed.

silent.

for a long time.

He slowly raised his hand and put the blood plasma into his mouth.

He chewed it up silently, skin and pit included, and swallowed it.

The sour juice flowed down my throat.

The general exhaled a breath of stale air calmly from the bottom of his heart.

"fine."

"I've always been cautious."

"If he had sworn to eat the table just now..."

He glanced at the desk not far away, which was made of ten-thousand-year-old obsidian and was incredibly sturdy.

A tingling sensation ran down my scalp.

Wouldn't all of his teeth crumble on the spot?

Being cautious and steady is indeed the first essential element for survival.

high in the air.

That immense power, belonging to the early stage of the Other Shore Realm, receded within Su Yu's body like a receding tide in a starry sea.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena.

There was only a deathly stillness that sent shivers down one's spine.

Su Yu floated in the void.

Beneath a layer of grayish-brown keratin, muscle fibers are groaning in despair.

The burden of "The True Form of the Great Wilderness Witch God" is too heavy.

The ultimate power that transcends three major realms has brought his physical body, which is superimposed with the peak quality of three Hongmeng realms, to the brink of collapse.

We can't delay any longer.

Su Yu's deep eyes swept over the battlefield below, now reduced to ruins.

The two peak-level battle spirits had been completely reduced to ashes.

The allied forces suffered more than half their casualties.

The rest were all shaken to their core by the aftershocks of that dimensional reduction attack.

Su Yu raised his right hand.

While the last trace of the power of the Other Shore Realm within his body had not yet completely dissipated.

Five fingers, grasping from a distance.

hum.

Below, in the ruins.

Blood Owl, commander of the Bloodscale Tribe and a top-tier expert at the peak of the Primordial Realm.

There wasn't even time to react.

It was directly grasped by an invisible giant hand formed from pure physical kinetic energy.

It was pulled out of the pile of rubble by force.

Suspended in mid-air.

Blood Owl was covered in blood, his bones shattered.

He did not struggle.

There was no roaring.

As a peak-level Hunyuan cultivator who had lived through countless eras, he knew very well.

Faced with a power that resembles the power of the Other Shore Realm, any struggle is futile.

We can't beat them.

They're not even on the same level.

He could only hang his head in despair and silence.

captive.

the other side.

Commander of the Bone Spurs Division, Bone Prison.

Looking at the Blood Owl, who was easily manipulated in mid-air.

His pale face showed no anger, only a numbness born from having seen through life and death.

Bone Prison loosened its grip.

Clang.

The broken bone spike weapon in his hand fell onto the obsidian ground.

Followed by.

Bone Prison's knees buckled.

boom.

He knelt down straight down.

The dignity of HarmonyOS at its peak?

In the face of the other shore, dignity is nothing but a fart.

beat?

What can we use to fight?

It's better to dig your own grave and lie down in it; that way, you won't have to do anything yourself.

As Bone Prison knelt down.

The hundreds of thousands of remaining Allied troops in the rear fell like dominoes that had been toppled.

Large swaths of people laid down their weapons.

Kneel on the ground.

Silence reigned.

The entire Abyss Realm was plunged into a suffocating atmosphere of submission and deathly silence.

Big win.

Su Yu looked at the kneeling enemy soldiers below, his deep eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

He concealed all his presence.

Its shape resembles a grayish-brown fallen leaf.

They landed in front of the Blackrock tribe's camp.