95: Chapter 95 A Martial Emperor!

Is this something that can be done with nine million blood Qi?!

Furthermore!

Vice Principal Nie Changkong stared intently at the spear in Su Yu's hand, which still had a grayish-black dragon circling around it.

What was going on with that Spear Intent?!

Back at school, what this brat had displayed was clearly a Shape-Shifting Spear Intent that transitioned from illusory to real!

But that spear strike just now...

That grayish-black dragon radiating absolute deathly stillness, as if it possessed an independent Soul...

If he wasn't seeing things!

That was clearly the legendary "Soul Casting" Realm!!!

Imbuing the Spear Intent with a true Soul!

This was a supreme Realm that even Martial God experts might not be able to step into in their entire lives!

You, an eighteen-year-old freshman, silently reached Soul Casting?!

What on earth happened?!

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Vice Principal Nie Changkong opened his mouth wide, making a meaningless "cluck-cluck" sound in his throat, unable to utter even half a word.

Not only him.

The four Martial King subordinates beside him, who had previously closed their eyes and waited for death—and even one who had severed his arm to survive—

were all dumbfounded at this moment.

They dazedly looked at the figure in silver armor in the sky, who looked like a Heavenly God descending.

And then looked at the dark gold Protective Aura barrier overhead that perfectly isolated the abyss aura.

The four iron-willed men had red eyes at this moment.

Didn't you say he was just a Great Grandmaster?!

Didn't you say he was just a Junior brought out to see some blood and gain experience?!

Why is he so freakishly abnormal?!

A single spear strike shattered the Demon Saint's ultimate kill move!

This combat power was countless times more terrifying than even the vice principal!

However.

After the shock came the extreme ecstasy of surviving a near-death experience.

The four Martial Kings let out long sighs of relief, their tensed nerves finally relaxing.

They turned their heads and looked in unison at Vice Principal Nie Changkong beside them.

Their eyes were filled with exceptionally intense gratitude and admiration!

"Vice Principal!"

The scarred Martial King with the severed arm had tears in his eyes and a trembling voice.

"This subordinate understands!"

"So, this is your true trump card!"

"You deliberately said he was just a Great Grandmaster to blind the Abyss Cult's sight!"

"To think you secretly cultivated such a terrifying peerless expert!"

"If not for your far-sighted vision and hiding this ace up your sleeve, the few of us brothers would really have died here today!"

"Vice Principal is awesome!!!"

The four Martial Kings knelt on one knee in unison, casting immensely worshipful gazes toward Vice Principal Nie Changkong.

Vice Principal Nie Changkong: "..."

He stood in place.

Watching his four Martial King subordinates who were prostrating themselves in worship before him.

His old face turned green and white in succession, the corners of his mouth twitching frantically.

My trump card?

My far-sighted vision?

My secret cultivation?!

I cultivated my ass!!

Vice Principal Nie Changkong roared extremely miserably in his heart.

I don't know anything!

I really don't know anything at all!

If this old man had known he was so freakishly abnormal, why would I have burned my Origin just now?! Wouldn't it have been enough for me to just hide behind him and shout "666"?!

But looking at his subordinates' worshipful gazes.

Vice Principal Nie Changkong took a deep breath.

Forcibly swallowing back the words "This old man doesn't know either".

He straightened his face and put his hands behind his back.

Putting on an unfathomable appearance as if everything was under control.

He nodded faintly.

"Mn."

"Routine operation, no need to be amazed."

"All of you, rise."

Hearing this, the four Martial Kings felt even more admiration.

As expected of the vice principal, his expression remaining unchanged even if Mount Tai collapsed before him—such demeanor was the model for their generation!

At this moment.

High above in the sky.

The thousand-zhang-tall Demon Saint phantom had completely lost the mockery and cruelty in its eyes.

Replaced instead by an exceptionally intense sense of surprise and shock!

Its giant eyes, resembling blood moons, locked tightly onto Su Yu.

The Human Race... actually hides such an expert?!

Although this power's total blood Qi didn't look large, the quality of that bizarre dark gold blood Qi was ridiculously high!

As if it had been compressed hundreds or thousands of times by a terrifying force!

Completely ignoring the abyss's pollution!

And that terrifying Spear Intent was actually able to shatter his "Myriad Tribulations Demon Abyss" head-on!

When did the Great Xia Kingdom produce such a monster?!

He must be stalled!

Otherwise, his mission would be considered a failure.

"Die!"

The Demon Saint let out a deafening roar.

No longer acting arrogantly, its massive body moved instantly!

Rumble!

The surrounding abyss black mist was forcibly drawn by it, transforming into hundreds of pitch-black tentacles as thick as mountains.

Carrying a terrifying momentum that tore space apart, they crazily strangled toward Su Yu from all directions!

Every single tentacle contained abyss poison and power sufficient to instantly kill a Martial King!

Facing this overwhelming attack.

Su Yu did not retreat a single step.

A sharp Battle Intent flashed through his deep eyes.

"Come at me!"

Su Yu gripped his spear tightly with both hands.

The nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood within his body surged frantically like boiling magma through the Meridians of his Supreme Void Tyrant Body!

Facing the black tentacles crashing down all over the sky.

Su Yu confronted them head-on!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The grayish-black Soul-Forging Spear Intent traced countless heart-palpitating trajectories of death in mid-air.

The spear thrust like a dragon!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Deafening collision sounds exploded densely across the sky!

Su Yu's figure shuttled back and forth among hundreds of giant black tentacles.

His speed was too fast!

The Great Perfection-level Thunder Shadow Starlight Step allowed him to completely ignore spatial resistance and inertia.

Every single flicker was accompanied by the roaring fracture of a black tentacle!

Those abyss black mists, capable of corroding everything, melted instantly like snow meeting the scorching sun when they touched the dark gold Protective Aura on Su Yu's body surface!

Completely unable to break his defense!

The more the Demon Saint fought, the more alarmed it became!

It discovered that it, a dignified Abyss Demon Saint, was actually being held down and beaten by this human whose body size was like an ant!

No matter how berserk its attacks were, no matter how bizarre its abyss secret arts were.

The opponent didn't dodge or avoid them at all!

He just thrust his spear over!

The absolute deathly stillness contained within that Spear Intent made even the Demon Saint feel bouts of Soul-piercing pain.

"Dammit! What kind of monster is this?!"

The Demon Saint roared angrily.

It could only continuously mobilize abyss aura, repairing the severed tentacles again and again, attempting to exhaust Su Yu through a war of attrition.

Meanwhile, Su Yu.

While beating back the Demon Saint's attacks time and time again.

His Martial King-level Mental Energy was observing the surrounding situation with exceptional calmness.

Although he could beat the Demon Saint down.

But the Demon Saint's volume was too massive, and its recovery power was even more astonishing.

Wanting to completely kill it would require spending quite a bit of time.

Below, Vice Principal Nie Changkong and those four Martial Kings were still staying inside his dark gold Protective Aura barrier.

He had to maintain the Protective Aura barrier to protect them while engaging in high-intensity combat with the Demon Saint.

His power was dispersed.

If the abyss grand array pulled any more tricks, these few heavily injured patients would definitely be dead weight.

"I must let them leave first."

Su Yu's eyes narrowed.

After sweeping and exploding a dozen black tentacles with a single spear strike once more.

Utilizing the recoil force, his figure suddenly shot upwards!

The Dark Gold Divine Blood within his body instantly surged drastically!

"Break!"

Su Yu held the spear with both hands, driving his Peak Soul-Forging Spear Intent to the absolute limit.

With a single spear, he fiercely stabbed toward the iron-solid abyss domain above!

Snap—!!!

Accompanied by a crisp shattering sound.

The originally unbreakable abyss blockade was forcefully punctured by Su Yu's all-out spear strike, creating a huge hole dozens of meters in diameter!

The external sunlight poured down along the hole.

The blockade was broken!

Su Yu stabilized his figure without looking back.

While swinging his spear to block the Demon Saint's incoming attack once more, he used his Mental Energy to transmit his voice into the Protective Aura barrier below.

"Fall back!"

Su Yu's voice was very calm, exuding an unquestionable coldness.

"Get out through that hole."

Below.

Inside the Protective Aura barrier.

Vice Principal Nie Changkong froze.

Raising his head, he looked at the back of the figure in the sky, who alone dominated all ages like a God of War.

And then looked at the huge hole poked open overhead.

"I fall back?"

Vice Principal Nie Changkong pointed at his own nose, looking completely dumbfounded.

He was Capital Martial Arts University's vice principal!

A dignified Martial Emperor expert!

The commander-in-chief of this expedition operation!

Now, the battle had just begun, and a "Junior" under his command actually told him to fall back first?

If this word got out, where would he put his old face?!