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

After hearing this, Jin Zhan slumped down on the throne in despair.

How could he not understand?

But what can he do?

Refuse the mission?

That was a blatant defiance of the decrees of the Primordial Demon Sect.

The enforcement team of the Primordial Demon Sect will arrive tomorrow, raze Dark Gold Divine Mountain to the ground, and extract the souls of the entire clan for purification.

To carry out a mission?

Facing a Corpse King at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm, the entire clan's elite forces would likely not even last a single exchange before being transformed into mindless corpse puppets.

Advancing means death, retreating means death.

A desperate situation.

"Chieftain..."

Jin Ting swallowed hard, his voice tinged with sorrow.

"What should we do?"

Jin Zhan closed his eyes.

a long time.

He slowly opened his eyes, a resolute determination flashing in them.

"Prepare to gather the elite of the entire clan."

"Go to Burial Mound."

"If we don't go, we will surely die. If we go, and if we fight hard enough on the battlefield, we might be able to gain a shred of pity from the Demon Sect and leave behind a trace of our bloodline."

"This is our only chance of survival."

……

Dark Blood Abyss.

It is perpetually shrouded in darkness, with dark red miasma churning as if it were a tangible substance.

This is a paradise for evil cultivators and demonic cultivators.

Deep within the Blood Abyss.

Inside a gloomy cave made of piled bones.

Ku Ming sat cross-legged in the center of the blood pool.

His body was withered and emaciated, like a skeleton wrapped in skin, exuding a cold aura of the late stage of the Hongmeng Realm.

When he betrayed Mo Yuan, he was only at the early stage of the Hongmeng Realm.

Relying on the foundation plundered back then and the accumulation of experience over the years, they have managed to elevate themselves by two minor realms.

Ku Ming opened his eyes, a cruel smile flashing in his dark green eye sockets.

"In another hundred years, this Blood Fiend Devouring Spirit Technique will be perfected."

"At that time, even if it is the peak of the Hongmeng realm, I will still have the strength to fight."

however.

The moment he finished speaking.

boom!

Outside the cave dwelling stood the massive white bone formation, said to be able to withstand a full-force attack from a peak Hongmeng cultivator.

Not even the slightest warning was issued.

It turned directly into bone dust that filled the sky.

The violent physical airflow instantly poured into the cave, blowing away every last drop of water from the boiling blood pool.

"Who?!"

Ku Ming was shocked and stood up abruptly.

His cultivation at the late stage of the Hongmeng Realm erupted without reservation.

but.

Before he could even see who it was,

A long, slender hand, as white as jade, yet exuding an overwhelming pressure that could crush dimensions, had pierced through layers of blood and evil.

She grabbed his neck.

Click.

Ku Ming's protective blood aura, which he was so proud of, was like a fragile soap bubble in front of this palm, collapsing at the slightest touch.

His eyes widened in horror as he stared at the gray-clad boy standing before him.

Deep, dark eyes.

A calm expression.

"Who...who are you...?"

Kuming managed to squeeze out a few words from his throat with difficulty.

"Long Yu".

Su Yu's tone was indifferent.

"On behalf of Mo Yuan, I'll collect some interest."

Upon hearing the name "Mo Yuan".

Kuming's pupils suddenly contracted, and fear instantly overwhelmed his spirit.

"No! You can't..."

Click.

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

Su Yu ignored his nonsense.

Apply slight pressure with your five fingers.

Withered Ming's neck was snapped, and his shriveled head was forcibly torn off.

Even his true spirit was instantly shattered by that physical mass of the early stage of the Boundless Realm.

Sold out instantly.

There is no suspense.

Su Yu casually tossed the headless corpse of the withered creature onto the ground.

He was carrying that head that remained open in death.

His deep eyes were calm and undisturbed.

He untied the storage bag from Kuming's waist.

Divine sense probed in.

After a while.

A glint of light flashed in Su Yu's eyes.

"We're a bit poor."

"However, he is still a late-stage Primordial Realm cultivator."

The storage bag contained various sinister materials.

There are still two million Primordial Origin Stones.

Su Yu transferred the Origin Stones into his own divine kingdom.

The balance has reached over four million.

Even a mosquito's leg is still meat.

Su Yu exhaled a breath of stale air.

On the back of the right hand.

The three dark red horizontal bars represent Mo Yuan's three enemies.

Now, the first Crimson Nightmare and the second Withered Abyss have completely vanished.

Only one dish remains.

Xuanhuang Daoting, Yin Xiao.

"No rush."

Su Yu put away the withered head, turned around and walked out of the ruined White Bone Cave.

Next.

It's time to go to the Dark Gold Suanni clan.

One hundred million Hongmeng Origin Stones.

That would be a truly big deal.

Su Yu stood above the Dark Blood Abyss.

A thought crossed my mind.

The energy within his body began to rapidly subside.

The terrifying physical mass of the early stage of the Limitless Realm was perfectly concealed beneath the skin by the "Return of All Things to Emptiness Technique".

His breath continued to decline.

Ultimately, it remained steadily at the early stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

Before becoming invincible in the Primordial Chaos Realm, appropriately concealing one's abilities is a necessary means of survival.

Moreover, his greatest trump card is the Time God Kingdom.

If the breakthroughs in a short period of time are too large, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of those old monsters in the Other Shore Realm or even the Eternal Realm.

Early stage of the Primordial Realm, just right.

It can both intimidate the vast majority of forces and fall within the reasonable range of "peerless prodigy".

Convergence complete.

Su Yu took a step forward.

His figure transformed into a dark streak of light, speeding towards the direction of the Dark Gold Divine Mountain.

……

Dark Gold Divine Mountain.

Outside the mountain gate.

Tens of thousands of elite warriors of the Dark Gold Suanni clan have gathered in the huge square.

The battle flags fluttered in the wind.

But the air was filled with a tragic atmosphere, like the mournful cry of the wind and the cold of the Yi River.

Everyone knows.

This trip will most likely be the last one to return.

Clan Chief Jin Zhan, clad in dark gold heavy armor, stood at the forefront of the army.

He looked at these young men of his clan, his eyes filled with pain and helplessness.

"Set off!"

Jin Zhan gritted his teeth and gave the order.

however.

Just as the army was about to set off.

hum.

A ripple suddenly appeared in the distant void.

Followed by.

A tall, slender figure dressed in a long, coarse gray-black robe stepped out of the void at a leisurely pace.

There was no earth-shattering pressure.

There are no dazzling laws or light and shadow.

It simply and quietly came to rest above the gate of the Dark Gold Divine Mountain.

Looking down from a high vantage point.

Looking down at the tens of thousands of troops below.

"Such a big show."

Su Yu's voice, calm and still, echoed across the square.

"Where are you going?"

Swish!

Tens of thousands of eyes turned to the figure in mid-air.

When you can see the face of the person who came into view.

The entire square fell into a deathly silence.

The Second Elder, Jin Ting, stood beside Jin Zhan, and his legs suddenly went weak.

"Long...Long Yu!"

boom!

Jin Zhan's mind was also suddenly blown.

He stared at Su Yu in mid-air.

Is this the monster who killed Jin Lie with one punch?

Jin Zhan's heart clenched violently upon sensing the aura of the early stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm emanating from Su Yu.

Early stage of the Primordial Chaos Realm?

You're kidding me!

Who in the early stage of the Primordial Realm can turn a Primordial Realm cultivator into a bloody mist with a single punch?

This is definitely a disguise!

This is a monstrous beast in sheep's clothing!

"Lord Long... Lord Long Yu!"

Jin Zhan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.

He didn't put on any airs of a clan leader.

He stepped forward directly and bowed deeply to Su Yu, who was in mid-air.

Their attitude was extremely humble.