137: Chapter 137 One Against Four

A layer of extremely restrained, yet incredibly domineering Dark Gold Qi slowly flowed over his body.

Devouring all destructive power!

In the ruins, Huo Zhenshan snapped his eyes open.

He stared blankly at the unscathed Su Yu, his brain completely ceasing to think.

"How is this possible?!"

"How could a Martial Spirit withstand the aftermath of a Demon Emperor's attack and remain unscathed?!"

Just then, Huo Zhenshan's keen Martial Saint intuition suddenly caught a trace of blood energy fluctuation that Su Yu had inadvertently leaked while tanking the attack.

It was only a trace, yet it struck Huo Zhenshan like a bolt of lightning!

"Over one hundred million?!"

"The quality and pressure of this blood energy... it has definitely exceeded one hundred million!!!"

"Martial Emperor?!"

Huo Zhenshan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief and absurdity.

"How the hell is this possible?!"

"A few days ago, when he killed the Demon Saint outside Capital Martial Arts University, this kid clearly only erupted with nine million blood energy at the peak of the Martial Spirit realm!"

"How many days have passed since then?!"

"Not only did he break through the threshold of the Martial King realm, which is like a natural chasm, but he also skipped the entire Martial King realm and soared to the Martial Emperor realm?!"

"What kind of freakish breakthrough speed is this?! Even riding a rocket wouldn't be this outrageous!!!"

But after the brief shock, the despair in Huo Zhenshan's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"So what if he's a Martial Emperor?! Even at the peak of the Martial Emperor realm, facing this dead end, there is only one way to die!"

"That's three Martial Saints, plus three Demon Saints! Six Saint-level powerhouses eyeing him like tigers! Not even the Heavenly King himself could save him!"

"Cough, cough..." Huo Zhenshan coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He used his last ounce of strength to roar hoarsely at Su Yu.

"Stop spacing out!"

"Even a Martial Emperor can't beat them!"

"While they haven't surrounded you yet..."

"Run!!!"

Huo Zhenshan's roar echoed in the ruins, filled with despair. But Su Yu did not move.

He stood where he was, his deep eyes calmly sweeping over the six terrifying figures in mid-air.

Three Cardinals. Three Demon Saints. Six blood energy auras of Martial Saints exceeding ten billion completely turned this underground space, sealed by the formation, into a suffocating Shura field.

"Run?" The leading Cardinal hovered in mid-air, looking down at Su Yu with a condescending, piercing sneer.

"Inside the Nine Nether Sky-Locking Death Formation, not even a fly can fly out!"

He looked at the Dark Gold Qi flowing on Su Yu's body, a flash of surprise in his eyes, but mostly contempt.

"No wonder you could withstand the aftermath of Lord Demon Emperor's attack."

"So you broke through to the Martial Emperor realm."

"An eighteen-year-old Martial Emperor is indeed a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years of human history."

The Cardinal shook his head, his tone filled with absolute superiority.

"It's a pity."

"You know nothing about true power."

"Don't think that just because you've broken through to the Martial Emperor realm, you can cross that barrier which is like a natural chasm."

"The gap between a Martial Emperor and a Martial Saint is greater than you can imagine!"

"Today, you are destined to be crushed into meat paste!"

Boom! The six Saint-level powerhouses stepped forward simultaneously. Six waves of world-destroying pressure, like mountains of solid substance, ruthlessly pressed down on Su Yu!

Facing this suffocating pressure, Su Yu just slightly twisted his neck. His bones emitted a series of crisp cracking sounds.

"Too much nonsense." Su Yu's tone was flat. With a thought,

Hum! A Dark Gold space hub swirling with starlight halo appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The Nation-Guardian Rank mecha kit gifted by Master Zong Yan, "Starfall." Su Yu did not hesitate and slapped it directly onto his chest!

Click, click, click! The dark gold liquid metal instantly surged out from the hub, as if it had a life of its own, rapidly spreading along Su Yu's body.

In the blink of an eye, a set of primitive and domineering, form-fitting battle armor, exuding the terrifying pressure of a Nation-Guardian Rank, tightly wrapped Su Yu!

But this was just the beginning.

"Connect." Su Yu shouted in a low voice. Boom—!

Inside the space hub, the phantom of the heavy mecha, standing a hundred meters tall, suddenly opened its scarlet eyes!

A violent firepower fluctuation, far exceeding the limit of a Martial Saint, tore through space behind Su Yu, preparing to seamlessly connect with the battle armor on his body!

This sudden turn of events caused the expressions of the six Saint-level powerhouses in mid-air to change drastically!

"A Nation-Guardian Rank mecha?!" The leading Cardinal exclaimed in shock, a look of horror instantly welling up in his eyes.

The Great Xia Kingdom's Nation-Guardian Rank mecha is the ultimate weapon that can make a Martial Saint's combat power surge geometrically!

"Stop him!"

"Absolutely do not let him complete the fusion!" The Cardinal roared at the top of his lungs.

The six Saint-level powerhouses dared not be the least bit careless, and the ten billion blood energy in their bodies erupted without reservation!

"Nine Nether Death Strike!" The formation operated at full power!

Countless thick blood-colored chains emerged from the void, tightly wrapping around the mecha phantom behind Su Yu, attempting to forcibly interrupt the connection!

At the same time, three blood-colored blade auras that tore through space, along with three balls of destructive demonic light containing the essence of the abyss, poured down towards Su Yu's position like six falling meteorites!

Nowhere to hide! If even Huo Zhenshan in his prime were to face these six attacks, he would be instantly blasted into slag!

However, facing this overwhelming death strike, there was not a trace of panic in Su Yu's deep eyes. Only a calmness that saw through everything.

"No time to fully equip it." Su Yu felt the mecha phantom behind him, which was being tightly dragged by the formation and only half-connected. He did not force it.

In his body, that one hundred million points of Dark Gold Divine Blood, compressed three times and possessing normal destructive power comparable to a Martial Emperor, boiled over at this moment!

Boom!!! Su Yu held the dark red long spear, around which a gray-black giant dragon was coiled, with one hand. Leveraging the half-conducted Nation-Guardian Rank mecha phantom, he poured his own Martial Emperor-level blood energy into it without reservation!

Armor amplification! Mecha resonance! Six times! Seven times!!! In this instant, Su Yu's combat power experienced a terrifying surge in a way that defied the laws of physics!

He raised his head. Facing those six world-destroying attacks, he thrust his spear out!

"Eight Desolations, Annihilation." These four plain words, spat out from Su Yu's mouth, seemed to become the sole master of this world.

Shhh—!!! There was no deafening explosion. No gorgeous, brilliant light and shadow. Only a beam of extremely pure, extremely deathly gray-black spear light erupted from the tip of the spear!

The moment this spear light appeared, time in the entire Dark Web Underground City seemed to be forcibly erased. Space, like fragile glass, was silently cut open by this spear light into a pitch-black crack one kilometer long!

Those six terrifying attacks capable of obliterating any Martial Saint, the moment they touched this spear light, were like residual snow under the scorching sun—they couldn't even last a millisecond before being directly annihilated into nothingness!

The spear light showed no signs of slowing down, instantly piercing through the four figures in mid-air!

Two Cardinals. Two Abyss Demon Saints. Their expressions were still fixed on the ferocity and confident certainty of a sure kill from the previous second. The next second, bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Four Martial Saint bodies possessing ten billion blood energy, like four blooming blood-colored fireworks, exploded in mid-air! Not even bones remained! Even their souls were completely erased under this single strike of annihilation!

One strike! Stabbed four Saint-level combatants to death!

But, the moment this heaven-shaking strike was completed, "Crack!" A crisp shattering sound came from Su Yu's body.

The surface of that originally domineering and peerless Nation-Guardian Rank battle armor was instantly covered with dense cracks.

Immediately after, boom! The battle armor, along with the half-connected mecha phantom behind him, could no longer withstand the terrifying power of Su Yu—which was comparable to a Martial Emperor and had been forcibly amplified six or seven times. Unable to bear the burden, it directly shattered into sky-filling dark gold scrap metal!

It fell to the ground in a shower. Silence. Dead silence. The entire Dark Web Underground City was left with only the crisp sound of scrap metal hitting the ground. The air seemed to have been completely drained away.