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

It's in short supply.

Breaking through to the late stage of the Other Shore had almost exhausted all his savings.

Since the Heavenly Corpse Sect has offered itself up, the storage rings on these elders of the Other Shore Realm are resources.

That's perfect, I can use them to test my current standard combat strength.

"Arrogant!"

Another elder of the Corpse Sect laughed in anger.

"A mere peak-level Wuji cultivator managed to kill Shi Ming by sheer luck, relying on a bizarre forbidden technique that overdraws his potential."

"Do you really think you can survive being surrounded and attacked by four people at the Other Shore Realm?"

"Today, even if you use that trump card that elevates you beyond your current level again, you won't escape this inescapable net!"

Elder Corpse-Dry stood to the side, his eyelids twitching slightly.

I don't know why.

Looking into Su Yu's extremely calm eyes, the instinctive fear deep within his soul spread once again.

So calm.

This is not the reaction a person in dire straits should have.

"Don't waste your breath on him!"

Elder Corpse Nether gave a cold shout.

"Take direct action, cripple his physical body, and extract his true spirit!"

"The patriarch is still watching from up there; we must finish this quickly!"

boom!

The four elders from the Other Shore Realm unleashed their power simultaneously.

Four dark, otherworldly rules transformed into four roaring underworld dragons, tearing through the void and hurtling towards Su Yu.

This is pure dimensional annihilation.

No blind spots left.

Faced with this combined attack, which is enough to make any early-stage player on the other side despair.

Su Yu.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Five fingers, brought together.

make a fist.

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

They didn't use their trump card that would elevate their realm across boundaries.

He simply released all his energy without reservation.

The other shore.

Post-production!

boom----!!!

A physical mass that surpassed the cognitive limits of everyone present, so heavy that even the underlying dimensional architecture groaned in agony.

It was released from Su Yu's body without any reservation!

The moment this aura appeared.

Those four roaring Netherworld Dragons of the Other Shore were like an insurmountable ancient divine mountain.

In an instant, they froze in mid-air.

"What?!"

The cruelty on Elder Shiyou's face froze instantly.

"The late stage of the Other Shore?!"

"This is impossible!!!"

The intelligence report clearly stated that this kid was only at the peak of the Limitless Realm!

He can only unleash his otherworldly power through forbidden techniques!

Why?

Why is his current aura actually that of a genuine late-stage Other Shore Realm cultivator?!

Su Yu did not answer.

Deep inside his right arm.

Limbs, chest and back, spine, skull.

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

"Eight Desolate Regions Suppressing Power".

The Great Perfection.

The eight directions, united as one!

The physical foundation of the fourfold limitless peak, combined with the normal physical body of the late stage of the Other Shore realm.

It was instantly emptied and compressed by these eight singularities.

It transformed into an extremely pure and irrational force.

Su Yu looked up at the four elders.

He threw a punch with all his might.

Bang----!!!

There was no deafening noise.

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

Where the fist strikes.

The four Netherworld Dragons formed from the rules of the Other Shore couldn't even hold on for a fraction of a breath.

It crumbled to pieces!

It was smashed through by that extremely pure physical force!

The ultimate force was like a devastating stellar storm.

They drove straight in.

It instantly enveloped the four elders of the Other Shore Realm in mid-air.

"No--!!!"

Elder Corpse Ghost let out a horrified scream.

He frantically burned the source of the other shore, attempting to condense defensive rules.

but.

Under the physical crushing force of the combined forces of the eight directions.

All rules are just paper.

puff!puff!puff!

Three consecutive dull sounds of flesh and blood exploding.

Shi You, and two other core elders.

Along with their proud rules of the afterlife, along with their true spirit hidden in their skulls.

Under this punch.

Like three fragile, blood-red balloons, they were blasted to pieces!

The sky was filled with fragments of flesh and blood, mixed with shattered primordial essence, which transformed into three mournful crimson fireworks above Blood Battle City.

The initial stages of the three other shores.

They were blasted to death!

Both body and soul were destroyed!

And Elder Corpse-Dry stood at the very edge.

Because they were already on guard, the moment Su Yu raised his hand, they immediately summoned a damaged ancient shield and held it firmly in front of them.

Click!

The ancient shield shattered into countless iron dust the instant it came into contact with the force of the punch.

but.

It was this ancient artifact that shielded him from the deadly pressure of the extreme path.

boom!

Elder Corpse-Dry was sent flying tens of thousands of feet away like a cannonball.

It crashed violently into the walls of Bloodbath City.

"puff--!"

The corpse spewed out a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

Most of his body was a bloody mess, his original essence was on the verge of collapse, and he was critically injured and dying.

But he didn't care about his injuries at all.

His deep-set eyes were fixed on the young man in a coarse cloth robe in the center of the arena.

fear.

The extreme fear completely shattered his reason.

What exactly is going on...?

Just what kind of terrifying combat power does it possess?!

One punch!

A normal punch, without even revealing his trump card!

It directly killed three early-stage Other Shore Realm cultivators and severely injured one!

"You...you are not at the peak of the Limitless Realm..."

Elder Corpse-Dried Corpse vomited blood while letting out a howl as if he had seen a ghost.

"Don't you still have a way to temporarily raise your cultivation level?!"

"Why?!"

"Why did you suddenly reach the late stage of the Other Shore realm?!"

"Why is your fighting power so monstrous?!"

Only a few days?

Less than a week!

From the peak of Wuji, he skipped the early and middle stages of the Other Shore and directly reached the late stage of the Other Shore!

This is no longer against common sense.

This is like repeatedly rubbing the ironclad dimensional laws of the Hongmeng world into the ground!

Inside Bloodbath City.

Millions of cultivators lay prostrate on the ground, their breaths catching in their throats.

They watched as blood rained down from the sky.

My mind went completely blank.

An elder of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, a high-ranking expert in the Other Shore Realm.

Just like that, like insects, three of them were killed with a single punch?

Su Yu withdrew his fist.

His breathing was steady and without the slightest disorder.

He glanced at the heavily injured Corpse-Dried, preparing to deliver a final punch and take the storage ring.

Just then.

Buzz—! ! !

The sky above Bloodbath City.

Suddenly, without warning, it cracked open.

A terrifying pressure that defies description and transcends the limits of cognition in the Other Shore Realm.

Like an ancient star abyss bursting its banks, it crashed down from the crack!

Half a step to eternity!

The absolute domain of the Moon Soul Realm!

The moment this oppressive aura appeared.

The entire Bloodbath City, including its time, space, and light.

It was instantly frozen.

All the underlying rules were completely reshaped at this moment, submitting to the figure that slowly emerged from the crack.

The Corpse Burial Ancestor.

He leaned on a black cane and wore a gray-white robe.

Those eyes, which had been closed for countless epochs, suddenly opened at this moment.

Two dark, abyss-like lights were revealed.

The Corpse Burial Ancestor did not go to see the critically injured and dying Corpse Wither.

He didn't even look at the blood rain falling from the sky.

His gaze was fixed on Su Yu below.

Or rather, it was locked onto the trace of extreme power fluctuations remaining on Su Yu's right arm.

silence.

Dead silence.

Three full breaths passed.

Only then did the hoarse, weathered voice of the Corpse Burial Ancestor slowly resound in the frozen void.

It carried an undeniable, extreme vibration.