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

The ancestor's network of connections is actually so extensive.

They can even persuade powerful figures from ancient races that I've hardly ever heard of?

Jin Zhan looked at Su Yu's calm and composed demeanor.

A sense of confidence, indescribable, suddenly welled up from the depths of my heart.

Yes.

Since our ancestor dared to say that, he must be confident!

The ancestor who could be blown up by a single punch by the top corpse king of the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect, how weak could the powerful figures he knew be?

Perhaps, he is also a top-tier monster in the Limitless Realm!

Thinking about this...

The despair in Jin Zhan's heart was swept away.

Instead, there was a resolute determination to burn one's bridges.

A powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan, right?

Who cares who he is!

If you can help the Dark Gold Suanni clan survive this calamity, then you are the benefactor of their entire clan!

"good!"

Jin Zhan slapped his thigh hard, a flush rising on his rugged face.

"Since the ancestor says we can go, then let's go!"

"With the ancestor and that powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan overseeing things."

"Isn't that just the peak of the Limitless Realm?"

Jin Zhan drew his dark gold longsword, its blade pointing straight at the sky.

"What a coward!"

"Fuck him!"

The pent-up frustration that had been suppressed for so long finally erupted at this moment.

The tens of thousands of elite soldiers around them were also infected by Jin Zhan's emotions.

They all raised their weapons.

It let out a deafening roar.

"Dry!!!"

Su Yu looked at the group of Dark Gold Suanni who had been so easily swayed by his words that they were now full of enthusiasm.

He nodded slightly.

"Rest in place for three hours."

"Three hours later, the entire army will set off."

"I'll go ask someone."

Done.

Su Yu ignored the awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd.

Turn around.

Step into the void.

His figure vanished instantly from the ruins of Burial Ridge.

It is tens of thousands of miles away from Burial Ridge.

In a desolate, dark canyon.

A ripple spread through the space.

Su Yu's figure slowly appeared.

He stood in the middle of the canyon.

His deep eyes swept around, confirming that no trace of his presence had been left.

"Next."

"It's time to change your clothes."

Su Yu's mind raced.

The dark gold commander's armor on his body instantly disintegrated and was stored in his storage bag.

The disguise of "The Secret of Returning to Emptiness" slowly faded away.

The aura of "Kanazawa" completely dissipated.

Followed by.

Su Yu closed his eyes.

in vivo.

He forcibly activated that trace of mixed-blood origin belonging to the Abyss Dragon Clan.

hum.

A vast, ancient, and infinitely majestic aura of the dragon race emanated from it.

It erupted from the depths of his bones.

Click.

The skin on both sides of the forehead is cracked.

Two dark dragon horns, covered with natural patterns, slowly grew out.

Piercing the sky.

Its body surface is covered with a layer of fine, tough, dark black dragon scales, as if mercury were spilling onto the ground.

"Abyss Dragon Breaker Armor"

It's not just about defense.

It is also the most perfect disguise.

Su Yu opened his eyes.

His once deep black eyes had now transformed into a pair of cold, majestic, dark gold vertical pupils.

It exudes the arrogance of a dragon that regards all things as straw dogs.

He raised his hand.

A trace of the physical mass of the initial stage of the Boundless Realm lingered around his fingertips.

"A powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan."

Su Yu's voice, altered by the dragon race's essence, became deep and hoarse, carrying a strange metallic quality.

"This vest is not bad."

With this identity.

He can then use the "True Form of the Great Wilderness Witch God" without restraint.

Since the Primordial Dragon Clan was known for its powerful physical bodies, it is reasonable for them to unleash physical mass that transcends dimensions.

and.

The True Form of the Great Wilderness Witch God was known only to Mo Yuan within the Beginning Demon Sect, and Mo Yuan has since passed away.

Therefore, even if one's abilities are noticed by those with ulterior motives, it is still worthwhile.

They would only marvel at the physical prowess of the Abyss Dragon Clan, and would not associate it with the peerless prodigy named "Long Yu" from the Beginning Demon Sect.

Perfect cut.

Su Yu took out a large black robe from his storage bag.

He casually draped it over his body.

It obscured the luster of some of the dragon scales.

Only his dark golden vertical pupils and the two ferocious dragon horns on his forehead were visible.

"That's about it."

Su Yu sat cross-legged in the canyon.

I began to close my eyes and rest.

We waited for the agreed-upon time of three hours.

Three hours.

fleeting.

Burial Ridge.

The army of the Dark Gold Suanni clan has completed its rest and recuperation.

Although the previous battles had caused them considerable losses.

But because of the "ancestor's" promise, the army at this moment was filled with a fierce and desperate spirit that believed that a desperate army would surely win.

Jin Zhan rode on his war beast.

His gaze swept across the surrounding void.

I'm a little anxious.

"Why hasn't the patriarch returned yet?"

"Will that powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan really come?"

Just as he was feeling uneasy.

hum.

The void ahead suddenly began to distort without warning.

A terrifying pressure that defies description.

Like ten thousand ancient divine mountains, they descended suddenly from the distorted void.

Click.

Under this oppressive force, the space of Burial Ridge emitted a cracking sound as it could not bear the weight.

The war beast beneath Jin Zhan let out a terrified wail.

His limbs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

Tens of thousands of elite warriors were overwhelmed by this oppressive aura, unable to breathe.

"This aura..."

Jin Zhan stared intently at the distorted void.

His eyes revealed an unprecedented shock.

Ancient Dragon Clan!

The dimensional suppression originating from the depths of their bloodline caused the Dark Gold Suanni clan, also an ancient species, to feel an instinctive tremor.

next interest.

A hand covered in dark black dragon scales reached out from the void.

Tear it gently.

scoff.

The spatial barriers were torn apart like rags.

A figure draped in a wide black robe and sporting dark black dragon horns.

Gentle.

Step out of nothingness.

His dark golden vertical pupils swept coldly over the army below.

He didn't speak.

However, the terrifying physical mass belonging to a powerful being of the Limitless Realm made everyone realize the identity of the newcomer.

The Abyss Dragon Clan, a great power!

Jin Zhan swallowed hard.

He suppressed the trembling that came from his suppressed bloodline.

He dismounted.

Kneel on one knee.

"Jin Zhan, patriarch of the Dark Gold Suanni clan."

"Greetings, senior of the Abyss Dragon Clan!"

rear.

Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down in unison.

"Greetings, senior!"

The sound shook the heavens.

Su Yu hovered in mid-air.

There was no emotion in his dark golden vertical pupils.

He lowered his head slightly, looking down at Jin Zhan.

The voice was deep and had a metallic quality.

"That old fellow Jinze just had an epiphany and went to find a place to go into seclusion."

"He already told me."

"The Abyss of Bloodshed".

"Ancient True Spirit Blood".

Su Yu didn't waste any words and got straight to the point.

"lead the way."

Two words.

Decisive and domineering.

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhan was overjoyed.

This senior from the Abyss Dragon Clan is indeed a straightforward person!

Moreover, judging from his tone, he didn't take that so-called peak-level Corpse Lord seriously at all.

Steady!

"yes!"

Jin Zhan stood up and mounted his war beast again.

"All troops, listen to my command!"

"Target: Bloodbath Abyss!"

"Set off!"

The vast army set off once again.

But this time...

Before them stood a powerful figure in black robes with dragon horns on his head.

It is like a pillar that stabilizes the sea.

All fear was suppressed.