Great Evolution: I Exclusively Possess Earth's Six Supreme Opportunities

Su Bai was just one person, quietly suspended in mid-air.

In front of him stood hundreds of cultivators from various immortal sects, a dense, dark mass.

The wind whipped up the hem of his black robes, and his calm face, in the eyes of the cultivators, was more terrifying than a demon god from the abyss.

After a brief silence, a commotion broke out in the allied camp.

Fear continues to spread, but more than that, there is a deep-seated anger at being utterly disregarded.

The long-bearded elder's pale face flushed with a sickly red from extreme shame and anger.

"You arrogant brat!"

He forcefully suppressed the turmoil within his body and roared hoarsely.

"Form ranks! Form ranks! Use sheer numbers to overwhelm him!"

His shout finally gave those disoriented cultivators a sense of direction.

Suppressing their fear, they all channeled their spiritual power, preparing to set up a combined attack formation for their sects.

However, Su Bai didn't give them that chance at all.

He moved.

There was no earth-shattering momentum, nor dazzling brilliance.

His figure flickered slightly in place before disappearing.

The next moment, he appeared in the most densely populated area of ​​the cultivator alliance!

Like a drop of water, it blends into the boiling oil!

"He's there!"

"Kill him!"

The person closest to Su Bai was a burly body cultivator from Black Wind Village.

This man was nearly three meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and he was wielding a huge black hammer.

When he saw Su Bai appear in front of him, he was not afraid at all; instead, he revealed a ferocious smile.

"Good riddance! Die!"

He let out a beastly roar, channeling all his spiritual power into the giant hammer in his hand.

The giant hammer shone with black light and whistled through the air as it slammed down towards Su Bai's head!

This hammer blow is enough to flatten a small hill!

Faced with this earth-shattering attack, Su Bai didn't even lift an eyelid.

He simply raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and went to meet the attack.

A fist of flesh and blood.

A magic weapon refined a thousand times.

The two clashed violently in the most primal and brutal way!

"court death!"

A cruel smile had already appeared on the burly man's face.

He could almost see the bloody scene of his opponent's fist and entire arm being smashed into a bloody pulp by him.

But the next second, the smile on his face froze.

boom!

A muffled thud.

The seemingly indestructible giant hammer, upon contact with Su Bai's fist, crumbled like a shattered cookie, starting from the hammerhead and breaking apart inch by inch!

Countless black metal fragments shot out in all directions!

"No...impossible!"

The burly man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

But that's not all.

Even after shattering the giant hammer, Su Bai's fist continued its powerful advance.

The burly man's massive, fan-like body suddenly stiffened.

Immediately afterwards, his burly body, strong enough to withstand heavy artillery fire, exploded with a "bang"!

Amidst the blood-red mist, Su Bai's figure remained spotless.

This scene froze all the cultivators who were about to make a move in the air.

Their minds were blank.

One punch...

Just one punch!

He shattered a Dao Foundation Realm body cultivator, known for his physical strength, along with his magic weapon, into countless fragments.

What the hell is that monster?!

Once they regained their senses, the cultivators unleashed all their attacks on Su Bai like madmen!

Countless flying swords transformed into streaks of light and shot towards us!

The sky was filled with talismans, which burned into fireballs, ice spikes, and lightning nets, covering the entire area!

Various bizarre magical artifacts, radiating multicolored light, completely engulfed Su Bai's figure!

Ding ding ding!

A series of rapid, metallic clanging sounds, like raindrops pattering on banana leaves, rang out.

Those flying swords, powerful enough to flatten mountains, struck Su Bai but left not even a white mark before being repelled by an invisible force.

Those spells that could burn mountains and boil seas fell on him like a gentle breeze, unable to even set his clothes ablaze.

Invincible!

Su Bai walked leisurely through the crowd, braving the barrage of attacks.

Each time he flashed, he would appear in front of a Dao Foundation Realm expert.

A cultivator from the Blazing Fire Sect had not yet had time to activate his natal true fire.

Su Bai's palm was already pressed on his head.

A gentle pinch.

puff.

The head shattered like an overripe watermelon.

Another Black Wind Stronghold expert, known for his speed, had just turned into a blur, trying to create distance.

Su Bai was even faster than him.

The fleeing expert froze in mid-air.

The next second, his body split cleanly in two, falling toward the ground.

Slaughter!

This was a complete, one-sided massacre!

Su Bai's figure was like a black lightning bolt moving through a flock of sheep.

Each flash of light inevitably accompanied the fall of a Foundation Establishment Realm expert.

Those powerful figures who were high above in their respective sects and revered by thousands were as fragile as paper dolls in front of Su Bai.

There were no screams, no resistance.

They couldn't even see how Su Bai made his move.

All they could see was that the seven auras representing the strongest combat power in their own camp were being extinguished one after another at an alarming rate!

despair!

A profound sense of despair enveloped everyone.

Finally, the cultivator's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

He let out a strange cry, dropped the magical artifact in his hand, and turned to run away.

But he hadn't even flown a hundred meters.

An invisible force caught up from behind and pierced his heart.

In the sky, only the last Dao Foundation Realm cultivator remained.

The long-bearded elder of the Ziyun Sect.

He hovered blankly in mid-air, his whole body trembling like a leaf.

He stared blankly at the man in black who was walking leisurely towards him.

run!

Must run!

This idea became his only obsession.

He suddenly pulled a palm-sized wooden puppet from his pocket.

The puppet looked exactly like him, and was incredibly lifelike.

He spat a mouthful of blood onto the puppet, and the puppet instantly shone brightly, transforming into a "person" exactly like him, which then frantically fled in another direction.

His true form transformed into a barely perceptible stream of light and fled towards Purple Cloud Mountain.

A scapegoat puppet!

This is his trump card, his last resort to save his life. It can withstand a fatal attack and buy him precious time to escape!

He could even feel the "puppet" behind him being instantly torn apart by a terrifying force.

Become!

They can escape!

A surge of overwhelming joy, like someone who had survived a calamity, welled up in the heart of the long-bearded elder.

However, just when he thought he had escaped death.

A hand, without warning, reached out from the distorted void in front of him.

That hand grabbed his neck and, like lifting a chick, forcefully pulled him out of the void!

"How... is this possible..."

The long-bearded elder looked at the calm face so close to his own, and all the color drained from his face.

"I told you, you'd all stay and be used as fertilizer."

Su Bai's voice was flat, revealing no emotion.

"Not one can be left behind."

At this moment, the long-bearded elder's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

"No! Don't kill me!"

He struggled like a fish out of water, his voice filled with sobs.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

"I'm willing to offer up all the treasures of the Purple Cloud Sect! The Spirit Herb Garden! The Scripture Pavilion! They're all yours!"

"I only beg the Dao Lord to spare my life! I'm willing to serve you like a slave!"

Su Bai looked at his ugly state and simply spoke coldly.

"Kill you, and all those things will be mine."

The words fell.

He tightened his grip on the other person's neck slightly.

Click.

A crisp sound of bone cracking rang out.

The long-bearded elder's head drooped down at an odd angle.

The glimmer of hope in his eyes vanished quickly.

Su Bai casually tossed his corpse aside.

A phantom-like soul, its expression one of terror, floated out of the corpse, attempting to escape.

Su Bai didn't even look at it, he just flicked his finger.

The divine soul let out a shrill scream before being swept up by an invisible force and precisely plunged into the enormous Shennong Cauldron.

After doing all this.

Su Bai turned around and looked at the remaining hundreds of cultivators who were completely terrified.

The leading elders and Dao Foundation Realm experts are all dead!

This formidable allied force of immortal sects completely collapsed at this moment!

"Run!"

Someone let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The remaining cultivators, as if waking from a dream, abandoned their armor and weapons, activated their magical artifacts, and fled frantically in all directions.

They only regretted that their parents hadn't given them two more legs, and that their flying swords weren't fast enough!

The scene was like a flock of sheep scattered by a tiger, chaotic and disheveled.

He had lost even a trace of his former otherworldly demeanor.