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

Above the sky.

Xue Nie looked down at the young man in a coarse cloth robe who, instead of kneeling, calmly raised his right hand.

A cold glint flashed across his face, which was covered in dark gold scales.

"ignorance."

Blood Nirvana's voice was like a storm, raging across the Abyss Realm.

"You think you managed to kill that piece of trash Blood Lord by some forbidden technique that overdraws your potential?"

"Does that give you the right to be so insolent before the Ancestor?"

In Xue Nie's view, for a peak Wuji cultivator to unleash power capable of instantly killing a mid-stage Bi An cultivator must have paid an unimaginable price.

Now, this kid is definitely at his last gasp.

How dare you even raise your hand?

"You're asking for it."

Blood Nirvana lost patience.

He originally wanted to preserve the boy's physical body so that he could implant a true spirit imprint in the future.

But now, he decided to break all the bones in the other person's body first.

Om-!

Blood Nirvana raised his withered right hand.

At this moment, the underlying rules of the other shore's peak erupted without reservation.

This is not an ordinary attack.

This is the [Blood Prison Heavenly Net], which transcends all laws of the Abyss Realm.

The void within a radius of millions of miles was instantly transformed into a dark red dimensional prison by this single palm strike.

All light, sound, and even the concept of the passage of time are forcibly altered by this rule.

Downward, suppress.

"Kneel down."

Blood Nirvana uttered two words, as if a god were issuing a judgment.

below.

Faced with this dimensional suppression, which is enough to make any late-stage being on the other side despair.

Su Yu's expression remained calm and composed.

He did not activate the "True Form of the Great Wilderness Witch God".

Nor did it utilize any divine power.

He simply kept his right hand raised.

in vivo.

Limbs, chest and back, spine, skull.

Eight tiny yet dimension-like physical singularities resonated perfectly at this moment.

The eight directions are united as one.

The terrifying physical mass of the fourfold limitless peak was instantly emptied and compressed by these eight singularities.

It transformed into an extremely pure and irrational force.

Su Yu clenched his five fingers.

make a fist.

Then, towards the dark red dimensional cage that was collapsing downwards above.

He threw a punch.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena.

There was no deafening roar.

There is only one kind of "nothingness" that makes one's soul tremble.

Click.

Where the fist strikes.

Blood Nirvana's proud rules of the other shore, the indestructible [Blood Prison Heavenly Net].

They couldn't even hold on for a fraction of a breath.

It was like a fragile piece of paper being pierced through by a massive hammer.

It crumbled inch by inch.

"What?!"

Above the sky.

Blood Nirvana's cold face froze instantly.

His cloudy eyes shrank to the size of pinpoints at that moment.

An unprecedented, deadly threat, powerful enough to freeze his true spirit, surged upstream along the shattered rules.

It was aimed right at his brow!

"impossible!"

Blood Nirvana let out a horrified roar from the depths of his heart.

He didn't even have time to think about why a normal punch from a peak-level Wuji cultivator could directly shatter the underlying rules of a peak-level Other Shore cultivator.

His survival instinct made him react as quickly as possible.

"roar--!"

Blood Nirvana suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, burning half of the peak essence of the Other Shore within his body.

He slammed his hands together in front of his chest.

hum!

An ancient shield with a dark red color and nine ancient blood dragons coiled around its surface.

It burst out of his imaginary space with a roar.

They stood in front of him.

The incomplete ancient artifact—the Primordial Blood Dragon Shield!

This is the oldest foundation of the Bloodscale Tribe, and also the greatest reliance that allows Blood Nirvana to maintain its position as the overlord of the Abyss Realm.

Although incomplete, the trace of ancient defensive rules contained within it is enough to withstand a full-force attack from a half-step Eternal!

"Block him for the Ancestor!!!"

Blood Nirvana frantically poured its essence into the shield, and the nine blood dragons on it seemed to come alive, letting out deafening roars.

however.

Su Yu's fist arrived.

Bang----!!!

A dull, deafening thud that defies description.

At the point where the fist made contact with the Primordial Blood Dragon Shield, it exploded with a deafening roar.

There was no stalemate.

Unregulated mutual erosion.

It was purely, one-sided physical domination.

Click.

Under the utterly terrified gaze of Xue Nie.

That incomplete ancient artifact was said to be able to withstand half a step into eternity.

The ancient rules contained on its surface were like remnants of snow meeting the blazing sun in the face of Su Yu's ultimate power that combined the eight wastelands.

In an instant, it collapsed.

Followed by.

The entire shield was covered with dense cracks.

Boom!

The Primordial Blood Dragon Shield exploded into a cloud of dark red iron powder.

It got blown up.

Along with that trace of ancient rules, it was crushed into nothingness by pure physical mass.

"No--!!!"

Blood Nirvana let out a desperate scream.

They lost the protection of the ancient artifacts.

That remaining extreme power surged straight in.

It slammed hard into his chest.

puff!

Blood Nirvana's body, forged over countless eras, was considered indestructible, a peak-level physique from the other shore.

Under this punch.

Like a tattered sack filled with blood, it burst open.

The sky was filled with dark golden blood, bone fragments, and shattered essence from the other shore.

Above the sky, it transformed into a tragic, blood-red firework.

Blood Nirvana.

The oldest overlord of the Abyss Realm.

The pinnacle of the Other Shore Realm.

Both body and soul perished.

He died without leaving behind even a trace of his true spirit.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

A deathly silence.

below.

In the ruins of Blackrock City.

Hei Xuan struggled to raise his head, gazing up at the lingering blood mist in the sky.

His usually composed face was now completely distorted.

Shocked.

An extreme shock that transcends the limits of cognition and is enough to completely shatter one's worldview.

This caused Hei Xuan's brain to stop functioning for a long time.

He was panting heavily, like a fish out of water.

"Dead...dead?"

A few broken syllables were squeezed out from Hei Xuan's dry throat.

He saw the whole thing clearly.

He saw Blood Nirvana unleash that legendary ancient artifact.

He also saw Su Yu's seemingly ordinary punch.

The man and his shield were blasted into a bloody pulp.

but.

What made Hei Xuan's scalp tingle and even his soul tremble was the most.

It wasn't Su Yu who killed the peak of the Other Shore.

But -

"He didn't use his trump card..."

Hei Xuan cried out in his heart.

"He didn't even use that trump card that allowed him to elevate his career beyond his original field!"

Hei Xuan knew better than anyone else.

In Su Yu's hand, he held an extremely terrifying secret technique.

It can forcibly elevate one's own realm to an entire larger dimension.

Previously, Su Yu relied on that move to unleash the combat power of the early stage of the Other Shore Realm with his cultivation level of Hunyuan Realm.

And now.

Su Yu's cultivation level was only at the peak of the Limitless Realm.

He did not use any secret techniques.

He was in his normal physical body at the peak of the Wuji realm.

One punch.

They crushed the peak of the other shore!

Furthermore, they even smashed the defensive artifacts summoned by the opponent!

It's impossible to stop!

Hei Xuan's thoughts froze.