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

A full half minute passed.

Huo Zhenshan finally let out a long breath.

He spoke slowly, his voice echoing across the empty ruins, carrying an unprecedented solemnity.

"The Demon Emperor has retreated."

"It's because the coordinates are gone."

Huo Zhenshan pointed to the dissipating abyssal black mist in mid-air.

"The Demon Saint is the coordinate and sacrifice for this Abyss Passage."

"With the Demon Saint dead, the passage naturally cannot be maintained."

Lei Qianjue was stunned.

"But……"

"How could the Demon Saint die?"

"That's under the personal protection of the Demon Emperor!"

Huo Zhenshan turned his head and gave Lei Qianjue a deep look.

"because."

"He brutally killed the Demon Saint."

Huo Zhenshan pointed his finger at Su Yu, who was not far away.

He spoke slowly and deliberately.

A resounding statement!

"Martial Spirit Realm".

"Bear head-on with the supreme pressure of the Demon Emperor's cross-dimensional projection!"

"Right under the nose of the Lord of the Abyss."

"One shot!"

"Kill the Demon Saint with overwhelming force!!!"

boom!!!

This sentence.

It was like a nuclear bomb with a yield of 100,000 tons, exploding in everyone's minds!

The Martial Emperors and Martial Kings present all gasped in shock!

Scalp tingling!

Every hair on my body stood on end at that moment!

They stared wide-eyed at Su Yu as if he were a monster.

Is that right?!

Is this reasonable? !

Martial Spirit's Qi and Blood are no more than ten million.

Demon Saint, with over 10 billion units of Qi and Blood!

The difference between the two is even more exaggerated than that between an ant and an elephant!

Not to mention, there's also a Demon Emperor protecting it from above!

If it were any of the Martial Emperors present, let alone trying to kill the Demon Saint, they absolutely would not be able to stand up straight under the Demon Emperor's pressure!

And the young man in front of us is named "Su Yuan".

He actually withstood the pressure from the Demon Emperor and instantly killed the Demon Saint?!

"this……"

Lei Qianjue's body trembled violently.

His single eye was filled with utter astonishment at the collapse of his worldview.

"Where did this unparalleled genius come from?!"

"When did the Great Xia Kingdom begin to hide such a monster?!"

Lei Qianjue was completely convinced.

I am ashamed of myself!

He originally thought that as the vice principal of Magic Martial Arts Academy and a Martial Emperor with over 100 million Qi and Blood, he had seen all kinds of geniuses in his life.

But today.

Only then did he truly understand what it meant to be out of reach and to be more capable than others!

Looking at the "Su Yuan" in front of him, whose face was cold and hard and whose body exuded an astonishing murderous aura.

Lei Qianjue suddenly remembered the top genius that his Magic Martial Arts Academy had just recruited—Shen Wudao.

Born with a malevolent constitution.

Upon entering the school, their qi and blood reached a terrifying peak of martial arts.

It has always been regarded as a prized possession by the higher-ups of Magic Martial Arts University and is considered a secret weapon for this year's National Freshman Exchange Competition.

Lei Qianjue had even boasted to Nie Changkong that he would teach the new students of Jingwu a lesson in the exchange competition.

But now.

Lei Qianjue shook his head frantically in his mind.

What kind of lecture is that?!

Looking at the "Su Yuan" in front of him, he couldn't help but make a comparison in his mind.

in case.

If this "Su Yuan" isn't some hidden big shot who has been secretly cultivated by Nie Changkong for many years...

He was a freshman who had just started college.

That scene...

Lei Qianjue couldn't help but shiver.

A freshman in college who possesses nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood!

Master the ultimate spear intent of Soul Forging!

He can stand up to the Demon Emperor and kill the Demon Saint!

If this were to participate in the National Freshman Exchange Competition...

What's the point of fighting then?

Freshmen from other schools might as well just line up, go on stage, and kowtow to admit defeat!

If their proud Shen Wudao from Magic Martial Arts University dared to bare his teeth in front of this "Su Yuan", it would be a disaster.

I reckon the other side won't even need to draw their gun.

The mere release of a trace of the oppressive power of the dark gold divine blood was enough to crush Shen Wudao's proud innate evil body into a pile of minced meat!

If that's really the case.

The entire Magic Martial Arts Academy, and even all the martial arts academies in the country, must completely submit to the majesty of this young man!

They couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance!

Thinking about this...

Lei Qianjue breathed a long sigh of relief.

He raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Ok!

It's alright!

Lei Qianjue looked at Su Yu's face, which was disguised by the "Myriad Manifestations Concealment Technique" and appeared weathered and ruthless.

He secretly rejoiced.

That look, that aura, that ruthless and decisive method!

He's an old monster who's been living on the edge for years!

Or perhaps it's the ultimate weapon secretly cultivated by the military!

It's absolutely impossible for him to be a freshman at Kyōbu!

Even if that freshman named Su Yu has great talent, at best he's just a greenhorn who's just entered the martial arts realm.

How could anyone possess such world-destroying power as this kid?

"Old Nie."

Lei Qianjue turned his head and looked at Nie Changkong beside him, his tone revealing a hint of sour envy.

"You guys from Jingwu, you've really hit the jackpot."

"They actually managed to hide such a trump card."

"Fortunately, he is your secret trump card, not the freshman you recruited this year."

Lei Qianjue patted his chest.

"Otherwise, we might as well just forfeit this year's exchange competition."

Hearing Lei Qianjue's words of relief...

Nie Changkong stood to the side.

My whole body went numb.

He clasped his hands tightly behind his back.

The ten fingers were tightly intertwined, the nails almost digging into the flesh.

Wrong!

Extremely frustrating!

Nie Changkong looked at Lei Qianjue's relieved expression, as if he had survived a calamity.

A million alpacas are stampeding wildly in my mind!

I was stunned!

He was truly stunned!

Others may not know, but he does!

Who the hell would believe that!

Before them stood a peerless killing god who had fought the Demon Emperor head-on, killed the Demon Saint, and shocked all the Martial Emperors and Martial Saints present to the point of shivering.

It's that damn Su Yu who just started college!!!

That's the brat Lei Qianjue was talking about, the one who's "at best a martial arts master" and "will get a lesson in the exchange competition"!!!

Nie Changkong's lips twitched uncontrollably.

He really wanted to shout it out loud.

Old Lei!

Your Shen Wudao from Magic Martial Arts Academy is nothing but a fart in front of him!

But he couldn't say.

In order to protect Su Yu from being targeted by higher-level powerhouses of the Abyss Order.

For the future of the Great Xia Kingdom.

This earth-shattering secret must be kept buried deep inside him!

Even if it hurts to keep it inside, you have to put on a mysterious and unfathomable act!

"cough."

Nie Changkong cleared his throat.

He forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

He slightly raised his chin and spoke in an exceptionally calm tone.

"Old Lei."

"Don't underestimate yourself."

"Your Shen Wudao from Magic Martial Arts University is also quite good."

"It's an exchange competition, participation is the most important thing."

Lei Qianjue curled his lip.

Although he was quite shocked by the peerless killing god "Su Yuan" in front of him, his competitive spirit immediately rose when he heard Nie Changkong's condescending tone in commenting on a junior.

Don't give me that!

Lei Qianjue glared with his remaining right eye, snorted coldly, and couldn't help but retort.

"Old Nie, I admit that Jingwu's trump card is indeed terrifying. I, Lei Qianjue, am convinced!"

"But one thing is one thing!"

"Your freshman Su Yu has indeed shown great talent in comprehending the Transformation Spear Intent. But I'm sorry, our Magic Martial Arts University's Shen Wudao possesses a naturally innate Fiend Body. In combat against opponents of the same level, he is definitely stronger than your Su Yu!"

"Don't think you can get away with anything just because you have 'Su Yuan' at Jingwu. We at Mowu will still take first place in this year's freshman exchange competition!"

"Then we'll see who's the best in the ring!"

Hearing Lei Qianjue's resounding "bold words".

Nie Changkong stood to the side.

My whole body went numb.