123: Chapter 123 Spending Trillions

Crack!

A teeth-gritting sound of bones shattering rang out.

Wang Potian's chest instantly collapsed into a terrifying crater, and his entire body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward while spitting blood violently!

He slammed heavily into an abandoned machine tool, smashing the multi-ton steel machine to pieces!

A Martial Venerable, dead!

Only two moves.

One Martial Emperor, one Martial Venerable.

The two pillars of the Wang family of Demon City had completely perished!

Su Yu put away his spear and turned his head.

His gaze fell upon Wang Teng, the only person left standing in the entire area.

Thump.

Wang Teng's legs went weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

A foul-smelling yellow liquid flowed down his pant leg.

He was completely stunned.

His mind went blank.

Fear, unprecedented fear, was like an invisible giant hand, gripping his heart tightly.

"Don't... don't kill me..."

Wang Teng cried bitterly, kowtowing desperately on the ground until his forehead was a bloody mess.

"I don't want the money anymore! I don't want the cultivation techniques either!"

"Please, just let me go like I'm a fart!"

"I am the young master of the Wang family; I can give you lots of money! I'll give you as much as you want!"

Su Yu walked up to Wang Teng.

He looked down upon this rich young master who had been so arrogant just a moment ago.

Without a word of nonsense, Su Yu raised his right foot and stomped on Wang Teng's neck.

Crack.

The neck bones shattered.

Wang Teng's pleas for mercy came to an abrupt end, and he completely lost his life.

Clean and decisive.

Rooting out the weeds.

Su Yu withdrew his foot, walked over to the corpses of Wang Potian and Wang Daoyuan, and began to loot them skillfully.

Soon, two antique-looking storage rings fell into his hands.

He used his mental power to forcibly erase the mental imprints on the rings.

Su Yu probed inside and found the harvest was exceptionally rich!

Aside from two sets of Army-Breaking Level battle armor and some miscellaneous pills and resources, Su Yu found two hundred billion in cash in Wang Daoyuan's ring.

And in Wang Potian's ring... piles of dragon coins, neatly stacked and emitting rich fluctuations of Origin Magnetic Star Crystals, almost blinded Su Yu!

Six hundred and sixty-something billion!

Adding it all up, it was a total of over eight hundred and sixty billion in cash!

Su Yu's breathing instantly became heavy.

A Martial Venerable powerhouse is usually the anchor of a family.

As the ancestor of the Wang family, it was perfectly normal for Wang Potian to store the vast majority of the Wang family's liquid capital in his storage ring.

After all, for high-level martial artists, keeping their wealth on themselves is the safest option.

Who could have imagined that this Wang family ancestor would fall into the hands of a Martial Spirit?

A huge windfall!

His own two hundred billion, plus this eight hundred and sixty-something billion.

A total of over one trillion and six billion!

Su Yu's heart beat violently.

"Very good."

Su Yu transferred all the cash and resources into his own storage ring.

Afterward, the Dark Gold Divine Blood in his body surged violently.

The terrifying power crushed the three generations of the Wang family into blood mist, which drifted away with the wind.

Destroying the bodies and removing the traces, flawless.

After doing all this, Su Yu did not linger in the abandoned industrial zone.

His figure flashed, blending into the vast night, and he sped toward Capital Martial Arts University.

The night was deep.

Su Yu returned to the special freshman apartment at Capital Martial Arts University.

He closed the door.

He walked quickly into the underground training room and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

In his deep, clear eyes, an unhideable fervor flickered.

One trillion and six billion dragon coins!

This was the largest sum of money he had ever held since he transmigrated.

Without any hesitation, "System."

"Recharge one trillion!"

[Ding!]

[Detected available funds of one trillion dragon coins, converting to available cultivation.]

[Conversion successful.]

[Current available cultivation: one trillion years.]

Listening to that cold, mechanical voice in his mind, Su Yu took a deep breath.

After the previous three extreme compressions, the quality of his Qi and blood was ridiculously high.

The density of his Dark Gold Divine Blood was comparable to a neutron star!

This also caused his current cultivation conversion ratio to reach an outrageous level.

Ten thousand years!

A full ten thousand years of hard cultivation to refine just one point of Qi and blood!

If this were an ordinary martial artist, this would be a desperate cultivation speed!

But he had money!

"Inject all into Qi and blood!"

Boom!

One trillion years of hard cultivation experience instantly exploded in the system's deduction space!

Su Yu closed his eyes.

His consciousness was directly pulled into that endless river of time.

Ten thousand years.

One hundred thousand years.

One million years.

One hundred million years...

Time lost all meaning here.

There was no alternation of day and night, no cycle of seasons.

There was only the dull, mechanical, yet exceptionally pure refining of Qi and blood!

Time and again, he moved his Qi and blood, time and again, he struck against the limits of his physical body.

The dark golden divine blood surged in his blood vessels, roaring like thunder.

The moment that long time of one trillion years was completely exhausted.

Swish!

Su Yu opened his eyes violently!

Two substantial dark golden rays of divine light shot out from his deep eyes!

They pierced directly through the hard alloy wall of the training room, leaving two bottomless holes!

One hundred million!

His base Qi and blood value soared directly to one hundred million points!

Martial Emperor realm!

But! This was definitely not an ordinary Martial Emperor!

After the previous three extreme compressions, his one hundred million points of Dark Gold Divine Blood contained terrifying destructive power, actually equivalent to one hundred billion points of ordinary Qi and blood!

One hundred billion!

What kind of concept is this?

In the recognized realm division of the Great Xia Kingdom, once Qi and blood break ten billion, one can be titled a Martial Saint.

And the threshold for the Martial Sovereign level is one hundred billion Qi and blood!

Su Yu's current combat power, in terms of Qi and blood explosion alone, had already firmly stepped into the threshold of the Martial Sovereign level!

Moreover, his Qi and blood had been compressed three times, and his physical body was extremely abnormal!

Hu— Su Yu exhaled a long, scorching stream of air.

The air was instantly distorted by the high temperature, emitting a hiss of being unable to bear the burden.

He slowly raised his right hand and gently clenched his fist.

Crack, crack, crack!

A scalp-numbing sound of shattering rang out.

In the palm of his hand, extremely subtle black cracks actually faintly appeared!

The power was too strong!

So strong that even the spatial laws of this world could not withstand the pressure of his terrifying physical body!

Even if an ordinary Martial Sovereign were to arrive in person, facing Su Yu at this moment, they would probably be beaten to death by him with a single punch!

"Not enough."

Su Yu relaxed his hand, letting the spatial cracks in his palm slowly heal.

A sharp glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.

After this one trillion years of accumulation and enlightenment, he keenly sensed that the Dark Gold Divine Blood in his body had not reached its true limit.

It could still undergo a fourth compression!

Once the fourth compression was successful, the quality of his Qi and blood would again undergo an incredible qualitative change!

Not only that, his Spear Intent, which had reached the peak of Soul Casting, had also faintly touched the threshold of the next realm—Qi Resonance—during these one trillion years.

To break through the realm above Martial Sovereign, to push everything to the ultimate, he needed money!

Massive amounts of money!

One trillion was simply not enough!

Su Yu collected his thoughts.

His gaze fell upon the system panel, at the remaining balance of over sixty billion.