151: Chapter 151 Yet another Demon Emperor?

Master Zong Yan also widened his eyes, his face full of bewilderment.

"Su Yuan? Who is Su Yuan?"

"It sounds a bit familiar?"

"Qi Resonance?"

"What is Qi Resonance?"

"Isn't this a blacksmithing class?"

In the video, Su Yu did not give them time to react.

He slowly raised his right hand and grasped at the Void Realm.

"Hum—!"

A dark red spear condensed in his palm.

There was no violent explosion of blood qi.

There was no terrifying pressure leaking out.

Su Yu simply held the spear and thrust it forward extremely slowly and casually.

It was this seemingly unremarkable thrust that, through the cold screen, instantly shattered the psychological defenses of the two old men in the office!

"Boom!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong felt a roar in his brain.

He saw it!

In the video, wherever the spear tip passed, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi seemed to have received some kind of supreme summons.

The Laws of space were visibly distorting, creating an astonishing resonance with the spear tip!

It was a supreme perspective, like standing on high and looking down upon all living beings.

It was a powerful Spear Intent that made one unable to help but want to prostrate and worship.

"Qi... Qi Resonance?!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong stumbled back two steps, knocking over the chair behind him.

He pointed at the screen, his fingers trembling violently.

"It really is Qi Resonance!!!"

"He actually comprehended the Qi Resonance Spear Intent!!!"

"My God..."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong felt his scalp go numb, and his Soul was trembling.

In the history of the Human Race, no one had ever comprehended Qi Resonance before!

This is a Realm that only exists in myths!

And Su Yu, an eighteen-year-old freshman, just displayed it so casually in an online class?!

Beside him, Master Zong Yan was also completely dumbfounded.

His jaw hung wide open, unable to close for a long time.

As a Saint-Level Blacksmith, although his martial arts talent was average and he relied entirely on resources to reach the Martial Saint Realm, his combat power was at the bottom among the Saint-Grade.

But his vision was absolutely top-tier!

He could clearly feel the terrifying Dao rhyme contained within that Spear Intent!

"What the hell is this situation?!"

Master Zong Yan grabbed his hair, his worldview collapsing frantically.

"Isn't he a blacksmithing Great Master?!"

"Why is his martial path also so perverted?!"

"This kind of Martial Will... is it really, damn it, Qi Resonance?!"

Master Zong Yan felt like he was going crazy.

He clearly remembered the scene yesterday when Su Yu forged the Pojun Battle Armor.

That technique as steady as Mount Tai, that perfect rhythm, it was as if he had started blacksmithing from the womb!

This required a lifetime of absolute focus to achieve.

But what about now?

This kid was telling him that his attainments in the martial path had also reached the Peak of human history?!

To be exact, it was beyond the Peak!!!

"Is this right?!"

Master Zong Yan roared with red eyes.

"Blacksmithing and the martial path—a person's energy is limited; shouldn't one only be able to choose one?!"

"Where did he get so much time to Cultivate?!"

"Did he start practicing in his past life?!"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong swallowed a mouthful of dry saliva.

Looking at Master Zong Yan, he gave a wry smile.

"Master Zong..."

"I think we both underestimated him."

"He is not a Genius."

"He is a god."

Vice Principal Nie Changkong no longer hesitated.

His fingers trembled as he operated the mouse.

Upload!

This Qi Resonance online course must be released immediately!

This will be a supreme sacred object that will cause all Martial Artists in the Great Xia Kingdom to fall into madness!

...

Meanwhile, at the southwest border, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

This was a primitive mountain range completely shrouded in thick miasma.

Vicious Beasts ran rampant, and danger lurked everywhere.

And in the deepest part of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

A massive spatial rift stretched for hundreds of miles.

It was like a hideous scar, violently tearing the sky apart.

Codename: Ghost Gate Pass.

Behind the rift lay the endless abyss.

At this very moment, in the deepest part of the abyss corresponding to the Ghost Gate Pass rift.

It was a place of dead silence.

The white bones of countless abyss creatures were piled up like mountains.

In the center of the bone mountain, a terrifying figure wrapped in dark purple demonic flames sat cross-legged.

Demon Saint, Demon Flame!

He had been lurking here for a full three hundred years.

Constantly devouring the Origin of his kin, constantly compressing his blood qi.

Today, the dark purple demonic flames on his body suddenly began to contract violently!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A heartbeat like thunder echoed in the abyss.

Every beat shook the surrounding space until it shattered inch by inch.

"Arghhhhh!!!"

Demon Flame let out a painful and fanatical roar.

His body began to expand crazily.

Ten zhang! A hundred zhang! A thousand zhang!

The dark purple demonic flames turned into materialized Laws of destruction, wrapping around his massive body.

"Crack!"

It was as if some kind of Formless shackle had been broken.

A terrifying pillar of blood qi shot straight into the sky, tearing through the dark clouds of the abyss!

Breaking one hundred billion blood qi!

Emperor-Grade!

"Hahahaha!!!"

Demon Flame opened his eyes, which were like two burning purple suns.

"Three hundred years!"

"Today, I have finally broken through the shackles!"

"And attained the rank of Devil Emperor!!!"

A voice carrying supreme majesty rolled out.

Low-level abyss creatures within a radius of tens of thousands of miles all prostrated on the ground, trembling.

Devil Emperor Demon Flame slowly stood up.

He turned his huge head and looked in the direction of the spatial rift.

Through the distorted spatial turbulence, he could vaguely see the Human Race world on the other side.

The Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the Human Race military fortress stationed outside the rift—the Pojun Battalion!

"A newly promoted Devil Emperor needs a blood sacrifice to consolidate his Origin."

Devil Emperor Demon Flame licked his lips, his eyes flashing with cruel and bloodthirsty light.

"The Human Race over there..."

"You shall serve as the stepping stones for my coronation!"

"Today!"

"I will use you to make my mark!"

"To establish the name of my Devil Emperor!!!"

"Boom!"

Devil Emperor Demon Flame took a step forward.

His massive body turned into a purple meteor, crashing fiercely toward the Ghost Gate Pass rift!

The spatial barrier began to distort and tremble violently under his Emperor-Grade pressure!

A catastrophe was about to descend!

...

On Su Yu's side, the fighter jet landed at a top-secret base deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The Pojun Battalion Commander, Battalion Commander Lin Xiao, a Martial King at the Peak with over ten million blood qi, had long been waiting on the tarmac with a group of elite officers.

Battalion Commander Lin Xiao had a burly figure and a hideous scar on his face, exuding an aura of iron-blooded slaughter.

But the look in his eyes when he gazed at Huo Zhenshan was filled with awe.

"Elder Huo!"

Battalion Commander Lin Xiao gave an extremely standard military salute.

Subsequently, his gaze fell on Su Yu, who was beside Huo Zhenshan, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Is this the new boss of the money printing plant that the higher-ups mentioned?

How is he such a young, inexperienced kid?

But he didn't dare to ask more; a soldier's duty is to obey orders.

"Battalion Commander Lin Xiao, lead the way."

Huo Zhenshan waved his hand, not making much small talk.

"First, take this kid to see his industry, and then I will go to reinforce the Formation."

"Yes!"

Battalion Commander Lin Xiao turned and led the two toward the depths of the base.

Passing through layers of tight alloy doors and Formation defenses.

A very dull roar echoed through the underground space like muffled thunder.

The money printing plant. It had arrived.

What appeared before Su Yu was a huge underground factory.

Countless heavy machines emitting a cold metallic luster were running frantically.

On the conveyor belt, stacks of brand-new dragon coins emitting special spiritual power fluctuations were being produced like a flowing stream.

Those were real high-grade dragon coins, each one containing extremely complex anti-counterfeiting Formation patterns.

"This is the money printing plant."

Huo Zhenshan pointed to the bustling production line below, his tone filled with a trace of pride.

"The highest-grade currency of the entire Great Xia Kingdom is printed here."

"If it runs at full capacity, the production here is astonishing."

Su Yu looked at the banknotes on the assembly lines, a startling eagerness appearing in his eyes.

Money! These are all solid years for deduction!

"How much can it print in a day?"

Su Yu turned his head and asked directly.