Everyone: Summoners are weak? One gold entry at level 1

Chapter 776 Come here if you dare!

Under Shi Yue's absolute suppression, Qing Feng's fatal cuts, and Shen Fei's summoned beasts' flawless finishing blows, the Lord of the Pus Sea's wails quickly subsided.

That enormous, filthy body, like a skeletonless lump of mud, crumbled and disintegrated inch by inch under the suppression of the ancient mountains.

The core of the corrupting source of light dimmed rapidly, its pulse became so weak it almost stopped, and cracks spread everywhere, as if it would completely collapse and return to nothingness at any moment.

“Roar…Woo…”

A mournful cry, a mixture of endless resentment, bitterness, and the last vestiges of life's instinct, was squeezed out from the dying will of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus, like a candle flickering in the wind.

In that one in a billionth of a moment, on the verge of complete collapse and consciousness about to plunge into the abyss.

hum!
An indescribable, terrifying will, seemingly originating from the deepest depths of the Netherworld, suddenly descended!

It was merely a blurry, extremely weak phantom, yet containing pure malice and decay accumulated over countless years, that flashed by in the core depths of the sea of ​​pus, which was about to be completely extinguished!
Wherever the phantom's gaze fell, the phantom of Shi Yue's mountain paused slightly, and the long river of sword energy from Qingfeng emitted a faint mournful cry. Even time and space seemed to be briefly frozen by this extreme filth and decay!

Mr. Huang!

This wisp of Huang Jun's will seemed to pierce through the chaotic energy storm, landing on Shen Fei in an extremely brief yet incredibly clear manner.

next moment.

A cold snort rang out, and a power resembling the Eight Trigrams of the Heavenly Stems swept around, continuously dispelling the pure malice. Feng Yi's figure appeared here, stepping into the void and looking directly at Huang Jun's thoughts.

"What are you looking at? Come and get me if you dare!"

"Hmph!" A cold snort resounded deep within everyone's soul.

Immediately, the blurry phantom of Huang Jun's will, like wisps of smoke scattered by a gale, twisted unwillingly for a moment before completely dissipating into the turbulent flow of foul energy, leaving no trace whatsoever.

As this wisp of will completely dissipated, the last glimmer of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus also vanished.

boom!
The core light cluster, suppressed by the illusory image of Mount Shiyue, finally could not withstand the pressure from both internal and external attacks and exploded with a roar!
Countless dark green fragments of the origin scattered and flew everywhere, their origin being continuously devoured by Shen Fei's many companion spirits, but Shi Yue and Qing Feng did not stop them.

This large part can also be considered Shen Fei's spoils of war; Shi Yue and Qing Feng only took a core portion.

The once churning, endless sea of ​​pus completely lost its vitality at this moment, like stagnant water that had been boiled and then rapidly cooled, ultimately turning into a huge, gray-black "corpse" that exuded a desperate stench.

"All the Golden Immortals in the Abyss have been wiped out. The Lord of the Pus Sea is the last Golden Immortal. From now on, the Abyss will pose no further threat!"

Feng Yi's voice echoed throughout the entire battlefield.

After a brief silence on the battlefield, the soldiers of the Emperor's Palace erupted in thunderous cheers of relief at their survival!
Shi Yue and Qing Feng looked at Shen Fei with undisguised amazement and admiration in their eyes.

On Shi Yue's usually calm and composed face, which was as steady as a mountain, there was an undisguised shock and admiration.

Qingfeng, like the ancient sword behind him, still exuded a sharp aura, but the look in his eyes as he looked at Shen Fei had completely shed its initial scrutiny and doubt, leaving only pure amazement and recognition.

"Young friend Shen," Shi Yue's voice boomed, "only today do I truly understand what extraordinary talent is! To be able to shake the very essence of a Golden Immortal before even reaching the Profound Immortal realm, and even push him to the brink of despair. In all my millennia of experience, I have never heard of such a thing!"

Qingfeng nodded slightly, his words concise yet weighty: "In this battle, you deserve the greatest credit!"

"Under the Golden Immortal realm, unparalleled in the Dao world!" Someone shouted excitedly first. Instantly, these eight words spread like wildfire, igniting the entire battlefield.

The exhausted soldiers of the Human Emperor's Palace erupted in thunderous cheers, the sound echoing across the desolate ruins of the Corrupted Abyss.

A barrage of fervent gazes focused on Shen Fei, as if gazing upon a newly born star.

Shen Fei clasped his hands in a fist salute, his expression remaining calm: "It's all thanks to Elder Feng Yi's strategic planning, the elder's command, and the soldiers' valiant efforts. I dare not take credit for it."

Chi You's massive demonic body was covered in wounds, and his dark gold blood had congealed on his broken scales. It was being slowly repaired by Shennong's emerald divine light.

Ci Xian's face was pale, his figure appearing and disappearing in the void, his aura somewhat weak; Zhen Wu's enormous Xuanwu true body still stood, but on that once indestructible [Northern Dark Sky Dome] shield, several deep, bone-revealing dark green cracks resembled ugly scars.

Feng Yi said gently, "Shi Yue and Qing Feng will take charge of cleaning up the battlefield here. You have suffered considerable losses, so hurry back to your cave to rest. Once this matter is settled, we will reward you according to your merits."

"Alright!" Shen Fei said no more, and his figure disappeared in the spatial fluctuations.

Deep within the Human Emperor's Palace in Fuxi City, in Shen Fei's private meditation chamber.

The light curtain of the isolation array flowed like a water curtain, completely blocking out all the noise from the outside world.

Shen Fei sat cross-legged on the central futon, his consciousness sinking into every thrilling moment of the Battle of the Abyss.

Images flashed before his eyes, each one clear and detailed:
The scene freezes: In his towering Dharma form, Chi You unleashes a powerful slash containing the power to shatter galaxies, aimed at the core of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus!

However, the moment the blade touched the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus, the vast path of corruption, like an invisible swamp, wrapped around, eroded, and polluted layer upon layer... Visibly, the terrifying power that was enough to split the heavens and the earth was forcibly deflected and weakened by at least 70%!

Of those that truly affect the core essence, only three out of ten remain!
This is only because Chi You possesses the special abilities of the Fire Cloud Cave Heaven and the Path of the Human Emperor; otherwise, Chi You would truly find it difficult to harm the Lord of the Pus Sea.

However, the filthy torrent of the Lord of the Sea of ​​Pus's core counterattack struck Chi You squarely.

Shen Fei murmured to himself, "The difference in quality is like an insurmountable chasm. No matter how high the numerical value of strength is, the difference in actual status is like a child swinging a giant hammer, wasting all his strength."

In the [Void Without Boundaries - Eternal Night Patrol] state, the figure of the Assassin Immortal thrust out the final sword strike from within the core of the Lord of the Pus Sea! The power of [Eternal Calamity Immortal Slaying - Time Abyss Final Thrust] erupted, causing space to collapse and the power of existence to be stripped away to rage!
However, although the pulsating dark green primordial light was torn apart and dimmed, it was like a stubborn rock with immortal roots, struggling violently with the support of the Golden Immortal's status. In the end, only a small fragment was peeled off, and the core continued to pulsate stubbornly, failing to be completely annihilated.

"The 'annihilation' power of the Thorn Immortal is insufficient to address the 'essence of existence' of a Golden Immortal. The Time Abyss Anchor can lock its spacetime coordinates, but the strength of its 'existence stripping' is not enough to instantly dismantle the fundamental foundation that constitutes its Great Dao," Shen Fei analyzed the shortcomings.

Furthermore, Zhenwu's shield bore several deep, writhing, dark green cracks. Under the continuous erosion of the Golden Immortal-level corrupting path, no matter how Yaochi's [Echoes of Time] retraced the fragments of time, or how Shennong's abundant life-giving rain washed over it, the healing speed was agonizingly slow.

"The 'Dao injury' caused by the Golden Immortal Law is no longer a simple damage to matter or energy. It is like a maggot clinging to the bone, branded onto the core of the defensive law."

It erodes its very existence.

Even with Zhenwu's high defense stats, his recovery efficiency is suppressed to an extremely low level when facing this level of law erosion. Shen Fei opened his eyes, pondering.

"The core issue is still the absolute suppression at the level of laws! A qualitative difference!"

His voice rang out in the silent room, carrying a calmness that understood the essence of things: "Strength, defense, recovery, and even the 'annihilation' property."

Under the suppression of the laws of absolute power, one can only unleash 30-40% of their full potential at best, and may even have to endure backlash far exceeding the theoretical limit.

(End of this chapter)