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

That would be a pointless death.

and so.

After Jin Zhan finished speaking, he no longer harbored any illusions.

He bowed deeply to Su Yu.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"My people can no longer serve you."

"If you do not mind, my lord, you may take the rest of the Dark Gold Divine Mountain's legacy."

"Consider this my final act of compensation to you, sir."

midair.

Su Yu listened to Jin Zhan's story.

His deep eyes were as still as a deep well.

A Corpse King at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm?

I am currently in the early stage of the Limitless Realm.

Normal physical body, combined with the "Abyss Dragon Breaking Armor".

Fight a Corpse King at the peak of the Hunyuan realm.

It's not difficult at all.

It wasn't even a warm-up.

but.

Su Yu did not agree immediately.

He looked at Jin Zhan's desperate expression.

The brain is working at lightning speed.

His current identity is Long Yu, the unparalleled prodigy of the Primordial Demon Sect.

Cultivation level: Early stage of the Primordial Realm.

If I were to take on all the responsibility now and say, "I'll kill those mere peak-stage Hunyuan cultivators for you,"...

That's too incredible.

That's completely illogical.

What will the higher-ups of the Beginning Demon Sect think once this gets out?

What would the higher-ups of the Heavenly Corpse Sect think?

Will those old monsters from the Other Shore Realm, lurking in the shadows, become interested in me?

and so.

We can't openly help them.

Su Yu looked at Jin Zhan.

He shook his head gently.

"Peak of Primordial Chaos".

Su Yu's voice carried a perfectly measured hint of apprehension and regret.

"This is indeed a big problem."

"In that case..."

"Then you'd better take care of yourselves."

Done.

Su Yu did not linger any longer.

Turn around.

Step out.

His figure instantly merged into the void.

Its aura completely vanished above the Dark Gold Divine Mountain.

They left decisively and cleanly.

below.

Jin Zhan looked in the direction where Su Yu had disappeared.

He let out a long sigh.

The last glimmer of light in his eyes faded completely.

Yes.

Peak of Hunyuan.

Even such a once-in-a-millennium prodigy would be powerless in the face of such an absolute chasm of difference in realms.

The chasm between these realms is like an insurmountable abyss.

No one can defy it.

"Chieftain..."

Second Elder Jin Ting stepped forward, his voice mournful.

"It's time for us to get going."

Jin Zhan withdrew his gaze.

The bitterness on his face was replaced by a resolute and iron-blooded look.

He drew the dark gold longsword from his waist.

Pointing straight to the sky.

"All troops, listen to my command!"

"Set off!"

"Burial Ridge!"

Tens of thousands of troops, with a death wish, marched in a mighty procession toward Burial Ridge.

Tragic and oppressive.

however.

Jin Zhan was unaware of this.

Su Yu hadn't actually gone far.

In the void, hundreds of miles away from the rear of the army.

Su Yu's figure appeared silently.

He looked at the imposing army ahead.

A dark, cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

go?

How could he possibly leave?

I've already acquired the 30 million Primordial Origin Stones; the Dark Gold Suanni clan is now a valuable asset under my name.

He was still counting on this group of people to slowly earn the remaining 70 million.

How can we let them die like this at Burial Ridge?

not to mention.

In Su Yu's eyes, that Corpse King at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm was a walking treasure trove.

He never thinks he has too many resources.

"We can't make a move openly."

"Then let's try a different approach."

Su Yu's mind raced.

The "Return of All Things to Emptiness" technique circulates within the body.

His gaze locked onto the rear of the army, where a Dark Gold Suanni clan leader was in charge of escorting supplies.

Cultivation level: Peak of the Heavenly Transformation Realm.

Name: Kanazawa.

hum.

The laws of space fluctuated slightly.

Su Yu's figure vanished instantly.

next interest.

He appeared directly behind the commander named Jinze.

No one was alerted.

Su Yu raised his hand and delivered a precise chop to the back of Jin Ze's neck.

Pure physical mass instantly severed Kanazawa's connection to consciousness.

He didn't even groan.

Jinze then collapsed limply to the ground.

Su Yu waved his sleeve.

He directly took the unconscious Jinze into his spatial divine kingdom.

Suppress them.

Followed by.

The Heavenly Demon Kingdom opens.

A wisp of formless and intangible demonic essence, following the residual aura of Jinze, quickly read his recent memories and habits.

Then.

Su Yu's figure blurred for a moment.

Bones grow taller, muscles are remodeled.

A layer of fine, dark gold scales appeared on its body surface.

breath.

He perfectly disguised himself as Jin Ze, who was at the peak of the Yantian Realm.

Even the aura of calamity unique to that ancient remnant species was imitated perfectly.

After doing all this.

Su Yu adjusted his armor.

Take the first step.

He naturally blended into the team escorting the supplies.

None of the Dark Gold Suanni warriors around them noticed that their leader had changed in the blink of an eye.

They even replaced him with a powerful expert at the Limitless Realm who was capable of crushing the entire battlefield.

The army continues its march.

The oppressive march lasted for three whole days.

at last.

On the evening of the third day.

Ahead, amidst the perpetually lingering blood-red miasma, appeared a continuous, eerie mountain range.

Burial Ridge.

Here.

There is no soil.

There is no vegetation.

The entire mountain range is made up of countless enormous ancient beast skeletons.

The pale, bone-like spurs pierced the sky.

The air was thick with an extremely dense aura of corpses and death.

Every breath felt like a stinging pain to the soul.

The army stopped a hundred miles away from Burial Ridge.

Jin Zhan rode a dark golden war beast and stood at the front of the formation.

He raised his head.

Looking into the depths of Burial Ridge.

There.

A dense, almost tangible black cloud of corpses hovered atop the main peak.

Within the cloud of corpses, a terrifying pressure that could crush dimensions faintly emanated.

Primordial Chaos Realm, Peak.

The mere natural dissipation of their aura was enough to suffocate the tens of thousands of elite Dark Gold Suanni warriors below.

"Form ranks."

Jin Zhan's voice was hoarse and heavy.

He drew his long sword.

The original essence of the primordial chaos erupted without reservation.

"Fight to the death."

There was no extra mobilization.

Faced with such an absolute disparity in strength, any words are pale in comparison.

The only option is to fight to the death.

The rear of the army.

Su Yu, disguised as "Jin Ze," stood quietly beside the supply wagon.

He tilted his head slightly upwards.

His deep eyes pierced through the layers of corpse energy, looking towards the black cloud of corpses atop the main peak.

The microscopic perception of the early stage of the Limitless Realm instantly pierced through the concealment of the corpse cloud.

I saw clearly what was inside.

A terrifying corpse king, hundreds of feet tall, covered in dark green corpse hair.

Mingluo.

The Heavenly Corpse Sect, the Supreme Corpse King.

His body was covered in dark green corpse hair, and every single hair was imbued with a chilling law of death.

Those eyes, like two ghostly flames, swept calmly down over the tens of thousands of elite Dark Gold Suanni warriors below.

There was no anger in his eyes.

There was only a mocking and contemptuous look, as if looking at a dead person.

"Oh?"

Mingluo spoke.

The sound was like two rusty iron plates rubbing together violently, harsh and hoarse, echoing throughout the entire Burial Ridge.

"Are all those demonic brats from the Primordial Demon Sect out of ideas?"

"You think you can send your shrimp soldiers and crab generals to their deaths?"