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

"Beyond the other shore, all are but ants."

"These eight words are never just empty words."

With his hands behind his back, Mingyu spoke with a tone of awe for the highest dimension.

"If the other side really does have a powerful being from another realm descending."

"I don't even have the right to run away."

but.

The Underworld changed the subject.

The will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes suddenly turned cold and deep.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You need to know."

"What is the concept of a powerful being from another realm?"

"That's a strategic resource for the entire Hongmeng Realm!"

"He is the mastermind behind the highest levels of the Primordial Demon Sect, the Xuanhuang Dao Court, and the Myriad Spirits Demon Abyss!"

"Every powerful being from the other shore is counted. Their every move is being closely watched by various forces."

"A single hair can affect the whole body."

Mingyu sneered.

"Under normal circumstances, they would never make a move."

"Moreover, it's for the Dark Gold Suanni clan, a branch of ancient races that's on the verge of extinction?"

"Do they deserve it?"

Shi Jiu listened and nodded slightly.

They really don't deserve it.

"and."

"Underworld continued," Mingyu said.

"I already know the information about the Dark Gold Suanni clan by heart."

"The most powerful person in their clan is Jin Zhan, who is at the early stage of the Primordial Chaos realm. Even if you add a few old ghosts who have been in seclusion for many years and are half-dead, they are at most at the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm."

"Let's take a step back and say..."

"Even if their ancestral graves were blessed with good fortune, secretly nurturing an unparalleled genius, or inviting some reclusive ancient powerful being."

"This is my speculation."

"At most, it's only the initial stage of the Limitless Realm."

"Even the mid-stage of the Wuji realm would be tough!"

Mingyu raised his withered right hand and pointed to the blood-red miasma that never dissipated above.

"How far is it from the other side?"

"It's a long way off!!!"

At this moment, the voice of the underworld revealed a suppressed fluctuation.

It's a kind of vicissitude that has settled down after being tormented by both the years and the dimensions of time.

"You need to know."

"I have been at the peak of the Limitless Realm for a full three million years!"

"In these three million years, I have exhausted countless resources of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and drained three ancient true spirit blood springs."

He studied diligently day and night without ever slacking off.

"But what was the result?"

Mingyu shook his head with a self-deprecating smile.

"The other shore is still a long way off."

"That dimensional chasm is like a void abyss, with no end in sight."

"Even with my level of foundation and resources, I can't even touch the threshold of the other shore."

"Could their Dark Gold Suanni clan even have experts from the Other Shore realm?"

Mingyu chuckled.

"If they really do have powerful beings from the other side."

"I'll wash my neck clean right now and wait to die!"

The logic is rigorous.

Impeccable.

After hearing these words, Shi Jiu's last trace of worry completely vanished.

The Corpse Lord is right.

How could a powerful being from another realm possibly appear in a localized conflict of this level?

That's a complete fantasy.

"not to mention."

The Corpse Lord of the Underworld composed himself and regained his composure.

His withered soles gently trod on the altar of bones.

Even if my prediction is wrong.

"The opponent is not at the early stage of Wuji, but at the late stage of Wuji, or even the peak of Wuji."

"I am not afraid of him!"

hum.

With the trampling of the underworld.

Suddenly, pale white array patterns lit up the entire depths of the Blood Burial Abyss.

Like ancient bloodlines buried deep underground, they crisscross and intertwine.

It exudes a terrifying aura of death that can turn all life into pus.

"This is the Bloodbath Abyss."

"This is my home turf."

The tone of Mingyu was filled with powerful confidence.

"What I stand upon is the 'Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs Bone-Melting Array,' laid out by the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect over three eras using the bones of countless ferocious beasts!"

"As long as the grand formation is activated."

"Even if it's a peak-level expert of the same realm, I can refine them completely!"

Not only that.

Mingyu slowly raised his right hand.

Space distorted within the palm of his hand.

An ancient bronze bell, no bigger than the palm of your hand, dark gray in color and covered with cracks, slowly emerged.

The moment the bronze bell appeared.

The blood dripping around them vaporized directly in mid-air.

Even the flow of time seemed to be slightly disturbed.

Wild Artifacts!

Although it was incomplete, its dimensional origin, which surpassed that of a top-grade Dao artifact, still made people's true spirits tremble.

"【The Burial Bell of the Netherworld】".

Mingyu stared at the bronze bell in his hand, the ghostly fire in his eyes flickering violently.

"A flawed and desolate artifact personally bestowed by the sect leader."

"With the Bone-Melting Array as a backup, and a damaged ancient artifact in hand."

"In this abyss of bloodshed."

Mingyu slowly clenched his fist and put the bronze bell away.

"Within the Boundless Realm."

"I am invincible."

All cards have been played.

Absolutely foolproof.

Shi Jiu was completely convinced.

boom.

He knelt down on both knees.

"The might of the Corpse Lord!"

"Your subordinate was overthinking it. I'll go to the front lines to oversee the battle right away. If those ignorant ants dare to step into the abyss, I'll make sure they never return!"

Mingyu nodded slightly.

"Go."

……

at the same time.

The outer edge of the Blood Burial Abyss.

The army of the Dark Gold Suanni clan has reached the edge of the blood-red miasma.

Ahead lay a deadly wasteland where even light could be swallowed up.

The army halted.

There was no noise.

Jin Zhan rode on his war beast, gazing at the abyss ahead, which resembled a gaping maw ready to devour its prey.

A heavy sense of oppression settled in my heart.

He could clearly sense that deep within the miasma, there was a terrifying array fluctuation that could instantly annihilate him, a mere early-stage Primordial Chaos cultivator.

"senior."

Jin Zhan turned his head and looked at Su Yu, who was suspended in mid-air.

His tone was respectful, with a hint of seeking instructions.

"The Bloodbath Abyss lies ahead."

"The Heavenly Corpse Sect has operated here for countless eras, with numerous array formations and perilous situations."

"How should we attack?"

In Jin Zhan's view.

Facing a core stronghold of this level.

We must proceed cautiously, step by step.

First, send assassins to test the strength of the formation, then concentrate the clan's elite forces and advance step by step.

Finally, this powerful figure from the Abyss Dragon Clan made his move to engage in a decisive battle with the opponent's peak-level Wuji.

This is the safest tactic.

however.

midair.

Su Yu wore a wide black robe, and the dark dragon horns on his head gleamed coldly in the dim light.

His dark golden vertical pupils calmly pierced through the thick layer of bloody miasma.

They saw the crisscrossing patterns of white bones underground.

I saw the altar of white bones.

They also saw the withered, boundless peak on the altar.

"attack?"

Su Yu's voice, altered by the Yuanlong bloodline, carried a metallic, hoarse, and cold quality.

He shook his head slightly.

"unnecessary."

Jin Zhan was stunned.

"No need for an attack?"

"Then we..."

Su Yu did not explain.

He took a step forward, his figure directly passing the very front of the army.

"You wait here."

With his back to Jin Zhan and tens of thousands of troops, Su Yu spoke calmly.

Done.

Su Yu ignored Jin Zhan's astonished gaze.

They did not adopt any defensive stance.

He was all alone, dressed in a black robe.

They stepped into the crimson miasma that could devour even light.

Jin Zhan and tens of thousands of troops were left standing there, bewildered in the wind.