138: Chapter 138 Another Shot

In mid-air, the last remaining Cardinal and one Abyss Demon Saint were completely dumbfounded.

They stared blankly at the four clusters of blood mist still slowly dissipating beside them, their minds going blank.

Their bodies began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

What was happening?! What just happened?!

This kid... wasn't he a Martial Emperor???

Hadn't the Nine Nether Sky-Locking Death Formation already completely suppressed him???

Why?! Why did the combat power unleashed by that spear strike... seem to have reached the Emperor level???

One spear strike to instantly kill four Saint-level experts?! Is this something a human can actually do?!

In the ruins, Huo Zhenshan, who had already prepared to die, was now completely bewildered.

He widened his murky eyes, staring at Su Yu's tall, black-clad back, feeling his worldview collapsing crazily.

Damn it!!!

A few days ago, on the outskirts of Capital Martial Arts University, didn't you just barely manage a 60-40 split against that heavily injured Demon Saint?!

Weren't you only able to suppress a Demon Saint and finally secure your first kill by risking your life?!

It's only been a few days?! And you just speared four Saint-level experts in their prime to death in one strike?!

Has your combat power expanded at such a rate because you drained all the dragon veins of the Great Xia Kingdom?!

In the shadows, Ji Wuyue, who had originally intended to watch Su Yu be torn to pieces, was now hiding behind a huge rock.

She tightly covered her mouth to prevent herself from letting out a terrified scream, her entire body shaking like a sieve.

An ambush? She had racked her brains, united with the Abyss Cult, and set up this inescapable net. What kind of monster had she actually ambushed?!

This wasn't hunting a peerless genius; this was clearly sticking one's neck out onto the blade of a peerless god of slaughter!

In mid-air, the surviving Cardinal finally snapped out of his extreme fear.

Escape! Must escape!

This Su Yuan is not a Martial Emperor at all! He is definitely a hidden Martial Emperor of the human race!

But, inside the Nine Nether Sky-Locking Death Formation, they themselves couldn't get out either!

"Lord Demon Emperor!!!" The Cardinal let out a desperate, shrill roar.

Without any hesitation, he backhanded a palm, shattering his own skull!

The Abyss Demon Saint beside him made the same move. Bang! Bang!

The corpses of the two Saint-level experts transformed into two exceptionally dense clusters of abyssal origin. They shot straight into the sky and slammed heavily into the void crack in the center of the formation!

Sacrifice! The remaining two Saint-level experts used their own lives as coordinates to forcibly expand the Abyss channel again!

"Rumble!!!" The void crack expanded ten times instantly!

A surge of pure darkness, countless times greater than before, poured out from the depths of the channel.

That giant Demon Emperor hand, which had originally been dimmed by Huo Zhenshan's collision, instantly became incredibly solid after absorbing the sacrifice of the two Saint-level experts!

Even the twisted abyssal law patterns on its palm were clearly visible! Carrying the terrifying power to crush this world, it slammed down towards Su Yu once again!

"Su Yuan! Dodge!!!" Huo Zhenshan's eyes split with rage, instinctively wanting to call out a warning.

But when he saw Su Yu's profile, calm to the point of being hair-raising, Huo Zhenshan's voice stuck firmly in his throat.

He stood there, stunned in shock, forgetting even to breathe. Because he saw that, facing this Demon Emperor strike capable of destroying an entire city, Su Yu not only didn't dodge, but didn't even intend to re-condense his protective aura.

He just stood there quietly, flicking the dark red spear in his hand, which was slightly hot from bearing such immense power.

Su Yu lifted his head. His gaze locked onto the sky-covering Demon Emperor hand. He lowered his waist slightly, and his spine, the 'Great Dragon,' snapped taut. Another spear strike!

"Kill." Boom!!!

This spear strike had no fancy name. It only had pure, extreme destruction!

The Soul Casting peak Spear Intent fused perfectly with the Martial Emperor-level Dark Gold Divine Blood! It transformed into a beam of dark gold light that pierced through heaven and earth, surging upwards!

Ssh! The moment the light beam made contact with the Demon Emperor's hand, there was no stalemate. No explosion. That terrifying hand, containing the supreme will of the Abyssal Sovereign, was like fragile tofu, sliced open directly from the center by the dark gold light beam!

Like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood! Unstoppable! The dark gold light beam surged upwards, not only shattering the Demon Emperor's hand but also blasting directly into that huge Abyss channel!

"Roar!!!" From the depths of the channel, a muffled roar filled with anger and pain could be faintly heard. Then, crack. The law array patterns at the edge of the Abyss channel shattered completely.

Heaven and earth were destroyed. The world instantly became quiet. The blood-colored barrier filling the sky dissipated without a trace.

Above the broken dome of the Dark Web Underground City, the cold moonlight of the Capital's outskirts was revealed. It was as if nothing had ever happened.

Only the ruins covering the ground proved the heaven-destroying, earth-shattering battle between gods that had just taken place.

Huo Zhenshan lay in the deep pit, completely bewildered. He opened his mouth, like a stone statue weathered for a thousand years. In his mind, only one thought was crazily echoing.

This strike... this strike that he had risked his old life for, burning all his origin, nearly dying... Why did it seem so weak when it hit this kid?!

Is this reasonable?! Wasn't he a Martial Emperor?! Wasn't he, himself, a dignified National Guardian Martial Saint?!

Why did this kid pierce through an attack he couldn't hold for even a second with a single spear strike, and it even seemed like he stabbed the Demon Emperor on the other side through the internet connection?!

Huo Zhenshan felt that his martial path of over a hundred years had all been practiced in vain.

Su Yu stood in place, looking up at the Abyss channel crack slowly healing in mid-air. On the other side of the channel was the Abyss Plane.

Su Yu gripped his spear, a trace of eagerness flashing in his eyes. Should he... kill his way in directly? Go over and make a big profit?!

But, Su Yu's foot was raised halfway, then put back down.

"Forget it." Su Yu shook his head, calculating inwardly.

"After all, the Abyss Plane is their home turf; I don't know how many Demon Emperors are hiding inside."

"Although my normal combat power is now comparable to a Martial Emperor, my mecha shattered just now."

"Relying only on the five-fold boost from the Great Wilderness Star-Fall Dharma Aspect, if I get swarmed by a dozen Demon Emperors, there's still a risk."

Be steady. Playing it safe and developing is the true way.

Wait until I go back, top up those 2 trillion-plus in cash, complete the fourth blood-qi compression, and raise my combat power by another big level. It won't be too late to go to the Abyss and slaughter everyone then.

Thinking of this, Su Yu moved his mind, and his mental power surged out, directly forcibly smoothing over the remaining Abyss crack in mid-air.

The channel was completely closed. The hidden danger was resolved.

Su Yu put away his spear, and the Dark Gold Divine Blood in his body instantly receded. His aura fell back to that unremarkable state once again.

He turned around. He ignored Huo Zhenshan, who was lying in the pit questioning his life, and didn't bother with Ji Wuyue, who was trembling in the shadows. Instead, he started walking, strolling unhurriedly through the deathly silent ruins.

Bending over, he picked up a storage ring. Bending over again, he picked up a magic core radiating strong fluctuations.

Cleaning up the battlefield. This was the real highlight of the day. The legacy of six Saint-level experts was definitely an immeasurable, heaven-defying fortune. Su Yu felt extremely comfortable in his heart. This trip to the Dark Web was so worth it.