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

"this……"

Lei Qianjue suddenly opened his eyes and gasped.

"Martial Spirit Rebels Against the Demon Saint?!"

"What the hell is that monster?!"

He turned to look at Nie Changkong, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Old Nie, where did your Jingwu Martial Arts Academy find this freak?!"

Nie Changkong remained silent.

With hands behind his back, he looked up at the sky.

He adopted a haughty attitude, as if saying, "How lonely it is to be invincible."

In his mind, however, he was furiously cursing: "I want to know where he dug that up too! I think he's a freak too!"

Just as everyone was in shock.

boom--!!!

In the sky, a vast and boundless, all-encompassing, terrifying pressure descended with a thunderous roar!

The entire abandoned industrial area seemed to freeze at that moment.

A towering figure stepped out from the void.

Huo Zhenshan, the Martial Saint Who Protects the Nation!

He was wearing a simple gray robe.

Although he did not deliberately release his qi and blood, just standing there, he seemed like an insurmountable ancient divine mountain.

"Greetings, Huo Wusheng!"

All the Martial Emperors and Martial Kings present knelt on one knee, their expressions extremely respectful.

Huo Zhenshan nodded slightly.

Get up.

He tossed it aside casually.

boom! boom! boom!

Several black-robed men, their bones shattered and their bodies like rotten mud, were thrown at Nie Changkong's feet.

"Scrap from the Abyss Order."

Huo Zhenshan's voice was deep and authoritative.

"These spies are trying to take advantage of the commotion caused by the arrival of the Demon Saint in the suburbs to sneak into Jingwu."

"I intercepted them halfway."

Nie Changkong frowned slightly as he looked at the black-robed men on the ground.

"Sneaking into Jingwu?"

"What are they trying to do?"

Huo Zhenshan glanced at Nie Changkong and snorted coldly.

"What else can we do?"

"Go kill that newly recruited top-tier freshman from your Jingwu Martial Arts Academy, Su Yu!"

At this point, even Huo Zhenshan, the martial saint who had seen countless storms, showed a rare hint of surprise in his eyes.

He was truly taken aback for a long time when he learned this result from the interrogation.

I never imagined that a mere freshman could command such a huge investment from the Abyss Order and wield such terrifying influence.

This aroused his intense curiosity about the little guy named Su Yu, and he decided that once this matter was resolved, he had to go and meet him in person.

This statement came out.

Nie Changkong's heart suddenly clenched.

Huo Zhenshan put his hands behind his back and looked at the churning abyss ahead.

"Luring the tiger away from the mountain."

"Use a Demon Saint to hold back Kyoto's high-end combat power."

"Just to kill a freshman."

Huo Zhenshan shook his head, his tone revealing a hint of admiration.

"It seems that Su Yu from your Jingwu is indeed a formidable figure!"

"That makes the Abyss Order so wary that they're willing to go to great lengths to eliminate them."

"He's a promising talent."

"Old Nie, you'd better protect him well."

Nie Changkong fell silent.

He looked at the corpses of the Abyss spies on the ground.

He then looked ahead at the abyss realm where the screams of the demon saints continued to echo.

The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably twice.

Protect?

What am I supposed to protect?!

Are you Abyss Cult members out of your minds?!

You went to great lengths and made such a big show of things, all to try and kill Su Yu in Jingwu.

Right now, he's inside!

I'm currently beating up the demon you summoned like a grandson!

Nie Changkong took a deep breath.

I forcibly suppressed the urge to roar inside me.

He feared that if he spoke out, not only would the Abyss Order collapse, but all the Martial Emperors and Martial Saints present would also collapse.

Lei Qianjue, who was standing to the side, snorted coldly when he heard the name "Su Yu".

"Su Yu?"

"Is that the freshman who mastered the Transformation Spear Intent?"

"His talent is indeed good, but that's about it."

A hint of arrogance flashed in Lei Qianjue's single eye.

"Old Nie, don't think that just because your Jingwu recruited a genius you can easily suppress our Mowu."

"In this year's National Freshman Exchange Tournament, our Magic Martial Arts' Shen Wudao possesses a naturally invincible physique!"

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

"That Su Yu is better looking!"

Nie Changkong glanced at Lei Qianjue.

His eyes were filled with compassion for people with intellectual disabilities.

An exchange competition?

Is he good-looking?

Old Lei, oh Old Lei.

If you knew, the freak inside who's beating the Demon Saint like a dog is the same Su Yu you mentioned who's going to get a lesson in the exchange competition.

You'd probably run away with the train overnight, and while you're at it, break that Shen Wudao guy from your Magic Martial Arts Academy's leg so he doesn't go up there to his death.

Huo Zhenshan ignored Lei Qianjue's provocation.

As a martial saint, his vision was naturally broader.

He turned his head, his gaze fixed intently on that abyssal realm.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"Old Nie."

Who's inside?

Huo Zhenshan's voice revealed an undisguised sense of doubt and shock.

"There shouldn't be any other Martial Saints in Kyoto, right?"

"But this battle fluctuation..."

"Not only did they completely suppress the Demon Saint, but the quality of their dark golden blood energy was astonishing even to me!"

Huo Zhenshan took a deep breath.

"When did the Great Xia Kingdom produce such an unparalleled expert?"

"Is this the outside help you hired?"

All eyes instantly turned to Nie Changkong.

Lei Qianjue, several Martial Emperors, and Huo Zhenshan.

Everyone is waiting for his answer.

Nie Changkong was silent for a moment.

His brain was working at lightning speed.

How so?

Is that Su Yu inside? An 18-year-old freshman?

No!

Absolutely not!

Su Yu's displayed talent was already extraordinary enough, even attracting the Abyss Order's Demon Saint's descent and assassination attempt.

If the outside world finds out.

Su Yu not only comprehended the Transformation Spear Intent, but has also reached the peak of Soul Forging!

It's not just a thousand points of Qi and Blood, but nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood!

Not only can it instantly kill a Grandmaster, it can even overpower a Demon Saint!

This talent is ten thousand times more extraordinary than they imagined! No, a hundred million times more extraordinary!

If this news gets out...

The entire Great Xia Kingdom, no, the entire Abyss, must be utterly terrified!

When that time comes, it won't be the Demon Saint who comes to assassinate Su Yu.

It's estimated that even the Demon Emperor of the Abyss will have to personally intervene and tear through space at all costs to destroy him!

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

To protect Su Yu, this secret must be kept at all costs!

Even when facing the Martial Saint who protects the nation, you can't tell the truth!

Nie Changkong took a deep breath.

He met Huo Zhenshan's sharp gaze.

Stand tall and proud.

Hands behind the back.

His old face was etched with an air of nonchalance and profound mystery.

"Huo Wu Sheng."

Nie Changkong's voice was steady, exuding an undeniable pride.

"The one inside isn't a foreign player."

"One of my students."

"Martial Spirit Realm".

"His name is Su Yuan."

Nie Changkong paused for a moment, then gave what he considered to be a very fair assessment.

"Exceptionally talented!"

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

A cold wind blows through the abandoned industrial area.

Huo Zhenshan stood still.

This is the Martial Saint who stands at the pinnacle of the Great Xia Kingdom.

At this moment, the expression on his face froze completely.

He stared intently at Nie Changkong.

His deep eyes were filled with an incomprehensible absurdity.

Excellent?

Huo Zhenshan's lips twitched uncontrollably.

A student at the Martial Spirit Realm.

inside.

He was pressing down on a demon saint whose blood energy had exceeded 10 billion.

Like a sandbag, smash it wildly!

You call that exceptional talent?!

This is absolutely incredible!!!

Huo Zhenshan roared in his heart with extreme despair.

Lao Tzu is the mighty Martial Saint!

The pillar that protects the Great Xia Kingdom!

Even I'm not confident I can overpower the Demon Saint!

You're telling me now that one of your students did it?!

Then what am I?!

A perfect backdrop?!

Huo Zhenshan took several deep breaths.

He barely managed to suppress the urge to slap Nie Changkong to death.

He pointed to the abyss realm where screams still echoed.

His voice trembled violently.

"Old Nie."

"Are you sure... he's just your student?"

Nie Changkong remained calm and composed.

He nodded with unwavering certainty.

"certainly."

"I personally taught him."

……

at the same time.

Inside the Abyss Realm.

The battle is drawing to a close.

The Demon Saint's enormous body, which was a thousand feet tall, was now riddled with holes.

Countless tentacles were severed at the root, scattered on the ground, turning into foul-smelling black water.

Its proud abyssal black mist was completely evaporated under the terrifying high temperature of Su Yu's nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood.

Wrong!

Frightened!

Doubt life!

The Demon Saint's enormous eyes, like blood moons, were now filled with endless despair.

What the hell is this monster?!

Physical defenses, can't break through!

The opponent's physical body is harder than Abyss Iron!

Abyss pollution, no effect!

The quality of the other party's blood and qi is ridiculously high, directly causing reverse evaporation and pollution!

Mental attacks are suicidal!

The opponent's transparent throwing knife, if it came down, would tear his soul in half!

"No!!!"

The Demon Saint let out a mournful roar.

It was scared!

It, a mighty Abyss Demon Saint, actually felt an uncontrollable fear towards a human Martial Spirit!

escape!

We must escape!

The Demon Saint's massive body suddenly shrank, attempting to forcibly tear through space and escape back to the Abyss Plane!

"Trying to leave?"

Su Yu's icy voice echoed in the void.

He stood in mid-air.

The silver armor was spotless, without a single stain.

A murderous glint flashed in his deep, clear eyes.