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

If all these resources were converted into Originium...

Its value is definitely over 100 million.

Su Yu quickly calculated his current net worth in his mind.

Previously, in Dark Gold Mountain, they collected a down payment of 30 million.

In addition, he killed Mingluo and took ten million.

Add to that the current 80 million in cash, and those resources that can be converted into cash.

Your total assets.

It's estimated to reach 200 million!

Two hundred million Primordial Origin Stones.

This is an astronomical figure that would drive any Grandmaster of the Primordial Chaos Realm mad.

Even ordinary early-stage Wuji Realm cultivators might not be able to come up with so much working capital at once.

"That's about it."

Su Yu made a judgment in his heart.

So many resources.

It's enough for me to go back, open the Time God Kingdom, and undergo a comprehensive closed-door breakthrough.

Whether it's purifying the bloodline of the Abyss Dragon.

I'll go to the Demon Sect's auction and buy that [Primordial Chaos Realm Core].

We have plenty of confidence.

Su Yu put the storage bag away.

He looked at Jin Zhan, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"go back."

Su Yu's voice, disguised by the Abyss Dragon bloodline, was deep and hoarse.

"Race rectification."

"Rest and recuperate."

Jin Zhan was startled and immediately lowered his head.

"yes!"

"I understand!"

Su Yu paused, his tone revealing an undeniable air of authority.

"All subsequent matters."

"Awaiting Kanazawa's orders."

"Do whatever he says."

Upon hearing the name "Kanazawa".

A fervent reverence flashed in Jin Zhan's eyes.

He kowtowed heavily.

"I will obey the instructions of my predecessors!"

"The Dark Gold Suanni clan is united from top to bottom, and follows the lead of their patriarch, Jinze!"

Su Yu nodded slightly.

Not a single word was said.

He took a step forward.

The laws of space ripple beneath your feet.

Dimensional breakup.

The powerful Yuanlong, clad in a black robe, silently merged into the void.

They have completely left the Bloodbath Abyss.

……

The wind blows across the empty altar of bones.

The blood-red miasma is no longer there.

For a long time.

Jin Zhan and several elders remained kneeling on one knee.

They continued until they confirmed that the aura of that Yuanlong clan elder had completely disappeared.

Jin Zhancai slowly stood up.

He turned his head and looked in the direction Su Yu had left.

Silence lingered for a long time.

On that rugged face, weathered by time, the muscles twitched slightly involuntarily.

Followed by.

Jin Zhan smiled.

At this moment, even his usually composed personality couldn't suppress his inner elation.

He was laughing very happily.

Some were even reckless.

Chief Jinze!

Jin Zhan repeated the name in his heart.

Just a few days ago, Jinze was just an unknown, ordinary commander in the supply battalion, whose position hadn't changed in tens of thousands of years.

But now.

He not only caught Mingluo's fatal blow with one hand.

He even transformed himself into the supreme ruler of the Dark Gold Suanni clan.

The most outrageous.

This Jinze clan chief actually knows a powerful being at the peak of the Other Shore realm!

Moreover, their friendship was so deep that with just a word, the other party was willing to cross endless space to wipe out the core stronghold of the Heavenly Sorrow Corpse Sect for them!

To know.

That's the pinnacle of the other shore!

He is a figure who can stand at the pinnacle of the primordial world, overlook all living beings, and set the rules!

That's just the kind of person he is.

It turns out, they are the backers of our Dark Gold Suanni clan!

Jin Zhan clenched his fist.

He felt that he had never stood so straight in his entire life.

There are giants of this caliber backing them up.

What is the Heavenly Corpse Sect?

What are those high-ranking members of the Primordial Demon Sect who like to play power games?

Sudden.

In Jin Zhan's mind, the image of a young man in a coarse cloth robe with a calm expression appeared.

Long Yu.

That peerless prodigy who, high above the Dark Gold Divine Mountain, extorted one hundred million Primordial Origin Stones from them.

"A mere dragon."

Jin Zhan sneered inwardly.

A long-suppressed sense of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Yes, you, Long Yu, are indeed a monster unlike any other in history, capable of defeating a Primordial Chaos Realm expert with your Primordial Chaos power.

so what?

No matter how monstrous you are, can you defeat someone at the peak of the Other Shore?

Even a Corpse King at the peak of the Wuji realm would have to slink away in disgrace.

The powerful figure our Jinze clan chief invited killed a peak-level Wuji cultivator with a single punch!

The difference between them is like heaven and earth!

"next time."

Jin Zhan took a deep breath, his eyes becoming exceptionally sharp.

"If that Long Yu dares to come to Dark Gold Mountain to collect debts again next time..."

"As long as Chief Jinze is here."

"Or perhaps this senior member of the Abyss Dragon Clan is here."

"He needs to be taught a lesson!"

Jin Zhan made a silent vow in his heart.

Not only did they refuse to repay the remaining 70 million yuan, but they also refused to pay back the outstanding balance.

We even need to find a way to make him return the 30 million down payment he previously handed over, with interest!

Let him know that the Dark Gold Suanni clan is no longer a pushover that anyone can bully!

"Chieftain."

The Second Elder, Jin Ting, standing to the side, cautiously spoke, observing Jin Zhan's ever-changing expression.

"We are now..."

"Go back to the mountain."

Jin Zhan suppressed his smile and regained the composure befitting a clan leader.

He waved his hand.

"Issue the order to the entire army."

"Break camp and return to Dark Gold Mountain."

"yes!"

The army embarked on its return journey in a grand procession.

On everyone's face was a radiant expression of relief at surviving the ordeal, and an unprecedented confidence in the future.

...

Bloodshed in the abyss.

Or rather, the former abyss of bloodshed.

At this moment, the outline of the abyss has disappeared.

The perpetually lingering blood-red miasma, the Nine Netherworld Bone-Melting Array buried deep underground, and the altar built from the bones of countless ferocious beasts.

They've all disappeared.

On the ground, only a terrifying fist-shaped mark, tens of thousands of feet in diameter and as smooth as a mirror, remained.

No laws remain.

There was no lingering effect of Taoist magic.

There is only one kind of physical pressure, so pure as to be completely crushing the dimensions of this space.

The wind can't blow it over.

The light can't get in.

This place has become a dead zone.

The void is distorted.

Three figures exuding a dense aura of death descended without warning at the edge of the fist imprint.

The reconnaissance team of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

The leader was a gaunt old man whose body was wrapped in gray and white bandages.

Elder Corpse-Withered.

Cultivation level: Peak of the Primordial Realm.

The two attendants behind him were also at the early stage of the Primordial Realm.

The three stood at the edge of the fist mark.

Looking down into that bottomless pit.

Dead silence.

A deathly silence.

Within Elder Corpse-Dry's murky eye sockets, ghostly flames flickered violently.

His body was trembling slightly, uncontrollably.

"Elder..."

One of the attendants behind him swallowed hard, his voice hoarse and distorted.

"The life tablet of the Underworld Corpse Lord was shattered here."

"But……"

There's nothing left here.

No more.

Not even a bone fragment was left.

Elder Shi Ku stared intently at the fist imprint, without uttering a word.

He raised his withered right hand.

A drop of dark, black corpse king's essence blood was forced out from his fingertip.

"Time travel".

hum.

A ring of grayish-white array ripples spread outwards from the blood essence towards the interior of the pit.

They are attempting to recreate the battle that took place here previously.

however.

Just a fraction of a second after the array ripples touched the smooth rock wall at the bottom of the pit.