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

The overwhelming killing aura of Geng metal was instantly dispelled.

Even the gray sky was forcibly stretched open by this force, creating an unhealable dimensional void.

midair.

Bai Juekong's mocking face froze completely.

The ten-thousand-foot-long blade of light that he unleashed.

When they were still a hundred feet above Su Yu's head.

stopped.

It wasn't that he didn't want to cut it off.

Rather, it was simply too difficult to cut.

That physical mass of the other shore's peak was like an invisible, immortal divine wall, standing in front of the sword light.

"this……"

Bai Juekong's eyes, which resembled an ancient sword formation, suddenly contracted to their limit.

His eyes were covered with horrifying blood vessels.

He stared intently at Su Yu below.

At this moment, the brain completely stopped thinking.

the other side?

The other shore, the peak?!

This is fucking ridiculous!

Bai Juekong let out a desperate scream in his heart.

The pinnacle of infinity?

You, a giant at the peak of the Other Shore, are dressed in a coarse cloth robe and pretending to be an ordinary mortal in our White Tiger Clan!

in front of the main hall.

Elder Bai Chong and the others could barely stand.

Under the oppressive force of this peak beyond the other shore.

They, this group of Primordial Chaos Realm cultivators, were like ants in a storm.

thump.

thump.

They all knelt down on the ground in unison, their bodies convulsing violently and uncontrollably.

The Second Elder, Bai Zhen, was so frightened that his eyes rolled back.

"Supreme Elder..."

Bai Potian lay on the ground, his voice trembling so much that he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

midair.

Bai Juekong's hand, gripping the broken sword, was trembling violently.

He wanted to withdraw the sword light.

He wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Before the peak of the other shore, what are desolate artifacts and what are mid-stage Wuji? They are all a joke.

Even his own complete, undead artifact could not bridge this dimensional gap that was like an insurmountable chasm!

but.

Su Yu did not give him that chance.

Activating the "True Form of the Great Wilderness Witch God" places an extremely heavy burden on the player.

He didn't want to waste a single moment.

Su Yu stood in the abyss of nothingness.

He slightly raised his head.

Looking at Bai Juekong, who was frozen in mid-air.

"The pinnacle of Wuji, that's truly it."

Su Yu's tone was indifferent.

then.

He raised his right arm, which had merged with the Great Wilderness Calamity Dragon Arm.

Five fingers, clenched into a fist.

The physical mass of the other shore's peak.

The doubled increase from the superimposed desolate weapon.

There is also the Star Abyss Extreme Dao Body.

This is the strongest attack Su Yu can deliver so far.

It has no name.

Only pure power.

One punch.

Blast out.

boom.

A soft sound.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

Because even the medium through which sound travels was completely erased by the physical mass of this punch.

The gray-black fist wind ignored the distance in space.

It crashed directly into that towering, ancient sword light.

Click.

That destructive sword light, powerful enough to kill even a peak-level Wuji cultivator, was like a fragile noodle.

It crumbled inch by inch.

It turned into countless gray-white specks of light.

The force of the punch remained undiminished.

It landed on the broken Taibai Zhantian Sword in Bai Juekong's hand.

when--!

A mournful cry, utterly desolate.

This is a destructive artifact that has been passed down through countless eras and has suppressed the destiny of the White Tiger clan.

Faced with the physical mass of the other shore's peak.

The arrogant gray-white essence on the sword was instantly smashed and completely disintegrated.

Followed by.

The broken sword let out a mournful cry, and was thrown from my hand by the irresistible force, flying off and disappearing into the ruins below.

"No--!!!"

Bai Juekong let out the most agonizing scream of his life.

He burned all of his primordial energy in an attempt to withstand this fatal punch.

but.

Meaningless.

Without the protection of the desolate weapon, the force of the punch passed right through his body.

Bai Juekong's majestic and domineering body froze in mid-air for a moment.

Followed by.

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

Along with his true spirit, and his cultivation at the mid-stage of the Limitless Realm.

That punch pulverized him into nothingness.

It drifted away with the wind.

Both body and soul perished.

One punch.

The desolate artifacts fell, and the boundless perished.

Taibai Gengjin Divine Mountain.

A deathly silence fell.

Only the wind blew across the empty sky.

Su Yu slowly withdrew his right fist.

The violent physical mass within the body rapidly decreased.

The true form of the Great Wilderness Witch God has been deactivated.

They returned to their normal state at the peak of the Limitless Realm.

He exhaled a breath of stale air smoothly.

He turned his head.

My gaze passed over that abyss of nothingness.

It landed on the group of high-ranking members of the White Tiger clan who were lying on the ground, trembling, in front of the main hall.

Su Yu remained silent.

Just take the first step.

I walked towards them, step by step.

The reckoning has only just begun.

His gaze did not linger on the high-ranking officials kneeling on the ground.

Instead, he headed straight for the edge of the vacuum abyss that had been smashed open.

There.

A broken sword, entirely gray and cracked, was stuck diagonally in the shattered obsidian floor tiles.

Wilderness artifacts.

【The Broken Sword of Taibai's Heaven-Slaying Technique】.

Without Bai Juekong's boundless source to power it, this once invincible weapon of slaughter now appears somewhat dim.

The gray-white primordial energy around the sword, capable of tearing dimensions, also receded into the depths of the sword.

Su Yu stopped in his tracks.

Extend your right hand.

He gripped the cold hilt of the sword.

hum.

The moment they made contact, an arrogant and fierce ancient killing aura surged along the hilt of the sword, attempting to pierce Su Yu's palm.

but.

Within Su Yu's body, the physical mass of the peak of the Limitless Realm trembled slightly.

boom.

That defiant, murderous aura was instantly crushed into nothingness.

The broken sword let out a low, mournful cry and fell completely silent.

Su Yu pulled out the broken sword.

I held it in my hand and examined it carefully.

"nice one."

Su Yu gave a fair assessment in his heart.

Although his own punch had dimmed his spiritual light.

but.

A primitive artifact is a primitive artifact.

Its inherent dimensional origin remains intact.

Su Yu could clearly sense just how terrifying the killing power contained within this broken sword was.

"That Bai Juekong just now was only at the mid-stage of the Boundless Realm."

"With this broken sword, it was able to cross two minor realms and forcefully suppress my normal physical mass at the peak of the Limitless Realm."

"If this sword falls into the hands of someone at the peak of the Limitless Realm..."

A glint of light flashed in Su Yu's eyes.

"Enough to allow it to achieve absolute dominance within the Boundless Realm dimension."

"It can even pose a substantial threat to those in the early stages of the Other Shore Realm."

Valuable.

This is absolutely a supreme weapon worthy of being the most treasured artifact of a top-tier sect.

Su Yu flipped his wrist.

The broken sword of Taibai Zhantian was stored in the spatial divine kingdom.

After doing all this.

Su Yu turned around.

The gaze finally fell upon the group of trembling White Tiger clan leaders standing before the main hall.

thump.

thump.

As Su Yu's gaze swept over.

Led by clan leader Bai Potian, the eldest elder Bai Chong, the third elder Bai Yan, and others all buried their heads deep in the ground.

Cold, sharp stones pressed against his forehead.

His whole body trembled violently, as if it were a leaf.

There was a deathly silence in front of the main hall.

The only sounds were the heavy, suppressed breathing of these Grandmasters of the Primordial Chaos Realm.

collapse.

A complete collapse.

Bai Potian lay on the ground, his mind blank.

Deep within his heart, it felt as if ten thousand ancient beasts were thundering through him.

He utterly destroyed the pride and understanding that had been passed down through countless eras.

He recalled his boastful words in the main hall just now.

She recalled her contempt for the Buddhist chant and her disdain for Su Yu.

"A lackey of a top-tier town leader."

"A mere mortal with no cultivation whatsoever."

"How dare this mere Wuji cause trouble at my Taibai Gengjin Divine Mountain?"