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

"I am the supreme Corpse King of the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect."

"Kill me, and the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect will not let you get away with it!"

Su Yu stopped in his tracks.

He stood less than ten feet away from Mingluo.

He didn't speak.

He didn't even look at Mingluo's terrified face.

It was just a gentle process.

He raised his right hand.

Five fingers, clenched into a fist.

This is an extreme form of restraint, and also an extreme form of indifference.

"No--!!!"

Mingluo let out an extremely mournful scream.

He burned all his essence in a final struggle.

but.

Su Yu's fist had already landed.

boom.

A soft sound.

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

There is only one dimension of utter stillness, completely erased.

The corpse king's true form, which was a hundred feet tall, was instantly frozen in place by Su Yu's fist.

Followed by.

Starting from the head, it turned into the finest gray powder.

Along with his true spirit, and that fragment of his incomplete Wuji Law.

Under the physical force of this punch, it was smashed into nothingness.

It drifted away with the wind.

Both body and soul perished.

Burial Ridge has returned to a deathly silence.

Jin Zhan stood at the bottom of the giant pit, his rugged and weathered face twitching slightly uncontrollably.

His mouth unconsciously opened into an "O" shape.

He stared intently at the figure in mid-air wearing ordinary commander's armor.

At this moment, the brain completely stopped thinking.

What the hell?

Jin Zhan knew that this "Jin Ze" bigwig hidden within the clan was very strong.

He was able to easily deflect Mingluo's fatal blow.

but.

He never expected this.

Wow, that's incredibly strong!

He didn't even use a single move or technique.

There was no boundary collision.

There are no rules for a direct confrontation.

It was just an ordinary fist.

The supreme Corpse King of the mighty Heavenly Corpse Sect was reduced to a monster at the half-step Limitless Realm.

It's alive, smashed to pieces!

Jin Zhan swallowed a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood.

I'll do it myself.

Facing that Mingluo, it would be a certain death, and he wouldn't even be able to harm a single hair on the opponent's corpse.

Even if a peak-level expert of the same level were to descend, they would probably have a hard time facing the incomplete Wuji Law of Mingluo.

And this Jinze.

Really.

That's insane.

After a brief period of deathly silence.

Jin Zhan's calm demeanor forcefully pulled him back from his extreme shock.

His mind began to deduce the possibilities at an astonishing speed.

A single thought, like a wildfire on a wasteland, suddenly ignited.

Long Yu.

That peerless genius who extorted one hundred million Primordial Origin Stones from his own clan, and who was high and mighty.

Previously at Dark Gold Mountain.

Upon hearing the information from the peak-level Corpse King of the Primordial Chaos Realm, Long Yu chose to retreat.

What does this tell us?

This shows that no matter how monstrous Long Yu is, he is self-aware and knows that his strength is insufficient to contend with the peak of the Hunyuan realm!

but.

The Jinze before me is different.

He didn't even use any magic, yet he still beat up a peak-stage Hunyuan cultivator!

In other words.

Jinze is better than Longyu!

And it's significantly stronger!

Jin Zhan's breathing became extremely heavy.

The final payment of 70 million Primordial Origin Stones.

It's a huge sum of money.

If they were to repay, their entire clan would have to work for Long Yu for generations, being held tightly in his hands.

Working for a stranger.

Why not work for Kanazawa!

After all, Jinze is a member of the Dark Gold Suanni clan.

They're one of us!

As long as we can cling to Jinze's coattails and rely on his unfathomable strength...

Getting rid of Long Yu's control will be absolutely easy.

even.

If Long Yu dares to come and collect the debt.

Perhaps, there is still a chance for Jinze to take action and kill Long Yu!

Thinking about this...

An unprecedented fervor and excitement erupted from Jin Zhan's bloodshot eyes.

A miraculous escape from a desperate situation.

Heaven has spared the Dark Gold Suanni clan!

……

Tens of thousands of miles away.

Deep in the clouds.

Xuan Ku stood with his hands behind his back, his sinister and cold face completely frozen at this moment.

He looked down at the Netherworld below, which had turned to ashes.

His eyelids twitched violently.

What the hell?

Xuan Ku cursed inwardly.

What level of prodigy is this?

When did such a monstrous creature end up in the Dark Gold Suanni clan, an ancient species that is on the verge of extinction?

He shattered the Corpse King, who was at the half-step limit, with a single punch.

Even Xuan Ku, at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm, felt a chill run down his spine at the sight of such physical mass.

"The Boundless Realm".

Xuan Ku took a deep breath and made a judgment.

"At least the early stage of the Limitless Realm, or even the middle stage."

The trouble is big.

Xuan Ku's eyes darkened.

His original plan was to watch the Dark Gold Suanni clan be slaughtered by Mingluo.

Then he went to Long Yu to claim credit, hoping to curry favor with that future giant of the sect.

But now.

Not only was the Dark Gold Suanni clan not wiped out, but an old monster at the Limitless Realm also emerged.

How am I supposed to please Long Yu now?

No.

Xuan Ku gritted his teeth.

We must latch onto Long Yu's coattails.

This is the only shortcut for me to break through to the Hunyuan realm and gain a firm foothold in the upper echelons of the Shimo Sect.

Since even a peak-level Corpse King can't kill you.

Then so.

Get a stronger knife!

A complete map of the Primordial True Spirit Blood Spring battlefield flashed through Xuan Ku's mind.

soon.

His gaze locked onto a spot.

Bloodshed in the abyss.

That is the heart of this battlefield.

It involves the most core source spring of the Primordial True Spirit Blood Spring!

There.

A true giant is stationed in the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

The Corpse Lord of the Underworld.

Cultivation level: Peak of the Limitless Realm!

"Military orders are absolute."

A cold and cruel smile curved at the corners of Xuan Ku's lips.

Although he was only at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm, he had the backing of the Primordial Demon Sect and held the sect's decree in his hand.

The Dark Gold Suanni clan, as subordinates, must obey orders unconditionally.

Disobeying military orders is treason.

The enforcement team of the Primordial Demon Sect will show them what it truly means to wish they were dead.

Even if you are at the mid-stage of the Limitless Realm.

"Facing the Netherworld Corpse Lord at the peak of the Limitless Realm."

"There is absolutely no chance of winning!"

The dimensional barriers of realms become increasingly chasm-like, and the higher one goes, the more despairing it becomes.

The gap between the mid-stage and peak of the Wuji realm is even greater than the gap between the Hongmeng and Hunyuan realms.

Going there means certain death.

Xuan Ku no longer hesitated.

He pulled out a purple-gold jade slip from his bosom, which exuded overwhelming demonic energy.

Divine sense probed in.

The incantation of a death order was to begin.

……

Burial Ridge.

Battlefield ruins.

Su Yu remained disguised in his gray-black commander's armor.

He turned around.

It landed on the ground.

The tens of thousands of dark gold lion warriors around him looked at him as if he were a god descending to earth.

Awe, fervor, even the fear of not daring to breathe loudly.

Jin Zhan dragged his heavily injured body.

Supported by the Second Elder Jin Ting, he quickly walked up to Su Yu.

boom.

Without the slightest hesitation.

The dignified clan leader, who was at the early stage of the Hunyuan realm, knelt down on both knees amidst the ruins filled with bone dust.

"Jin Zhan pays respects to the Ancestor!"

Jin Zhan's voice carried a deep reverence that came from the very soul.

In his view, someone with such cultivation must be an ancestor in the history of the clan who faked his death and went into hiding.

Su Yu looked at him.

He remained calm and did not speak.