99: Chapter 99 The Birth of a Myth
The Devil Emperor was furious!
As a dignified Abyss Dominator, it actually had its subordinate killed right under its nose by a human who was like an ant!
And even injured a wisp of its projection!
Its large hand suddenly flipped over, wanting to crush Su Yu completely.
However.
Once the Demon Saint died, the Abyss Grand Array serving as the coordinates and sacrifice instantly collapsed.
That forcibly torn Abyss Passage lost its energy support and began to violently contract and close.
The power of the Plane Law transformed into countless bolts of lightning, fiercely striking that large hand.
The Devil Emperor's large hand let out an unwilling roar.
It could only be forced to withdraw back into the Abyss before the passage completely closed.
Rumble!
The pitch-black crack instantly mended.
The sky regained its clarity.
...
Abandoned industrial area.
Deathly silence.
A breeze blew past, stirring up a sky full of black flying ash.
Sunlight pierced through the thin mist and once again spilled over the devastated earth.
Mid-air.
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.
A figure quietly hovered there.
Su Yu breathed heavily, and more than half of the Dark Gold Divine Blood within his body had already been consumed.
The originally sci-fi silver battle armor on his body was now tattered, revealing the black martial attire soaked in sweat inside.
The long spear in his hand had already shattered.
But his upright posture did not bend in the slightest.
The sunlight hit his cold and hard facial contours.
Leaving all the survivors below with a back view that was astonishingly handsome, resembling a God of War.
In the distance.
Several off-road vehicles painted with military insignia were speeding over.
Before the cars had even stopped steadily.
Several military war reporters with long and short cameras hanging from their chests scrambled down.
They had originally received orders to shoot news material of Vice Principal Nie Changkong annihilating the cult stronghold.
As a result, as soon as they reached the outer perimeter, they saw that heaven-shaking scene just now that was enough to go down in history!
"Hurry! Hurry up and shoot!"
"Oh my goodness!"
Click, click, click, click—!
Numerous flashes aimed at that tattered yet invincible back in mid-air, frantically pressing the shutter.
Mid-air.
Su Yu quietly hovered.
The tattered "Sky Dome" class battle armor made faint metallic friction sounds in the breeze.
He lowered his head.
And glanced at his slightly trembling hands.
At the web of his thumb and forefinger, the burst wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the formidable recovery power of the Supreme Void Tyrant Body.
But.
Su Yu's brows, however, tightly knitted together.
"Not enough!"
"Still not strong enough!"
That battle just now seemed like wiping out decayed weeds, but in reality, it was extremely thrilling.
Facing the Demon Saint, he could indeed achieve absolute suppression.
But when that giant hand of the Devil Emperor tore through the Void Realm and descended with a bang.
Su Yu truly and genuinely felt a suffocating threat of death!
That was an absolute suppression on the level of life!
If it weren't for his decisive action, using the Mental Energy of a Martial King level to fuse with the Spear Intent at the Peak of Soul Casting, forcefully cutting open the Devil Emperor's palm, and forcibly killing the Demon Saint before the Abyss Passage closed.
Once the Devil Emperor's projection completely stabilized.
The one who died here today would definitely be himself!
"My Realm is still too low."
Su Yu pondered inwardly.
Nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood sounded very bluffing, and its combat power was indeed comparable to a Martial Saint.
But after all, it was only a Martial Spirit!
Meeting a real Abyss Dominator, even if it was just a cross-boundary projection, was fought with such reluctance.
To truly push horizontally across everything in this perilous world.
He still had to become stronger!
He still had to keep spending money!
However.
Where would the money come from?
The one hundred billion compensated by the Chen family had already been spent clean by him in one breath last night.
Now in the Storage Ring, there was less than a billion left in spare change.
This little bit of money was simply a drop in the bucket for the Realms that would subsequently require hundreds of billions or trillions of years of cultivation to break through!
In Su Yu's deep and clear eyes, a particularly scorching light flashed.
Returning this time.
No matter what, he had to find a way to make money!
He saved four military Martial Kings.
Saved Capital Martial Arts University Vice Principal Nie Changkong.
And right in front of the National Guardian Martial Saint, he forcibly killed an Abyss Demon Saint!
With such shocking combat achievements, asking for tens of trillions of resources wouldn't be too much, right?
Even...
Su Yu touched his chin.
An astonishingly bold idea quietly emerged in his mind.
Find an opportunity to ask the military, or ask Vice Principal Nie Changkong.
Could they directly approve a money printing plant for him?
Print his own money, spend his own money!
Infinite recharge!
Infinite deduction!
As long as the printing press didn't stop, he could directly push his Qi blood to the Martial God, or even surpass the Martial God, in the shortest possible time!
Once this idea popped up, it could no longer be suppressed.
Su Yu took a deep breath.
Inside his body.
Those nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood were still surging and roaring in the Meridians, emitting a terrifying coercion like substance.
He did not activate the Myriad Phenomena Concealment Art again to restrain his aura.
There was no need.
Since his trump cards had already been exposed, and since he had already displayed such combat power.
Hiding and tucking things away anymore would instead appear pretentious.
Furthermore.
The shadow identity he was currently using was "Su Yuan".
The more terrifying his strength was displayed, and the more mysterious his background appeared, the more confident he would be when asking for money next!
He would take advantage of this opportunity to ruthlessly extort a massive amount of resources!
Swish—!
Su Yu's figure flashed, slowly descending from mid-air.
The outer perimeter of the abandoned industrial area.
Deathly silence.
Except for a few military war reporters who were still desperately pressing their shutters in the distance, making "click, click" sounds.
Everyone present did not even dare to breathe a single heavy breath.
Su Yu's feet landed on the ground.
Stepping on the scorched ruins, making a slight cracking sound.
He didn't speak.
He just quietly stood there.
But that undisguised coercion of the nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood swept in all directions like a level-ten hurricane!
Overbearing!
Heavy!
And even carrying a trace of extreme silence remaining after just executing the Demon Saint!
Around.
Those four military Martial Kings brought out by Vice Principal Nie Changkong lowered their heads in unison at this moment.
Not daring to look directly!
Even though they were battle-hardened iron-blooded soldiers, even though they had countless times fought monsters on the Abyss defense line.
But facing the youth in tattered battle armor before them.
They instinctively felt an awe from the depths of their Souls.
The strong are respected!
This was the eternal ironclad rule of the martial arts world!
Principal Lei Qianjue swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
His remaining single eye stared fixedly at Su Yu, his eyes full of exceptionally intense shock.
"Martial Saint Huo."
Principal Lei Qianjue's voice was dry, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Huo Zhenshan beside him.
"Just now..."
"What on earth was the situation?"
"The Devil Emperor descended, and the Abyss Passage was clearly already forcibly opened."
"Why... did the Devil Emperor retreat again?"
Although Principal Lei Qianjue was a Martial Emperor, the moment the Devil Emperor descended, he was directly blown away by the coercion, and he didn't see clearly what happened at the very core of the Abyss Realm.
He only saw the Devil Emperor's large hand reaching out, and then Su Yu soaring into the sky.
Then, the Demon Saint died, and the Abyss Passage closed.
All of this happened too fast, too unreal!
Hearing Principal Lei Qianjue's question.
All the Martial Emperors and Martial Kings present all pricked up their ears.
Gazes uniformly looked at National Guardian Martial Saint Huo Zhenshan.
Huo Zhenshan stood in place.
This pillar of the nation standing at the Peak of the Great Xia Kingdom fell into a long silence at this moment.
He looked at the cold and hard youth ahead.
In his deep eyes, emotions were complicated to the extreme.
There was shock.
There was disbelief.
There was even more of a trance-like feeling of witnessing the birth of a myth.
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