Egg-crushing maniac.

Hearing Luo Yao's idea, Chu Xinghe found himself in agreement.

However, plotting for this Chaos Green Lotus wouldn't be easy; it cost fifty million destiny value.

This was the highest he had ever seen.

Perhaps it was because the Heavenly Dao of this world was complete.

Chu Xinghe thought of many things.

Outside, it had only been a year since the Green Lotus took human form.

He felt there was something very familiar here.

He could also sense a powerful crisis.

He did not dare to act rashly.

He could only wait patiently.

Now, he could only rely on his most primitive instincts to distinguish between crisis and Opportunity.

His consciousness told him to leave this place immediately.

Thinking of this, the Green Lotus had already departed.

He would return when the time came.

Chu Xinghe watched from within.

Since this fellow had only just transformed into a human, would he be easy to deceive?

[Master, don't overthink it. This kind of heaven and earth wonder possesses consciousness from birth. Don't be fooled by the fact that he's only one year old; he possesses the mind of an adult.]

[Coupled with such high Luck and having experienced so many eras, he won't be easy to trick.]

Chu Xinghe didn't think so: "How will we know if we don't try? But now is not the time."

Chu Xinghe already had a plan in mind.

While Chu Xinghe was discussing the plan with Luo Yao,

many people had already appeared outside.

Every one of them possessed thick bloodlines; they were all Prodigies.

After a year of competition, the weak had already been reduced to cannon fodder.

Even so, several hundred Prodigies appeared.

Tuoba Bufan was hidden among them.

"Something is wrong here."

One of the Prodigies, looking at the surrounding magnetic field, felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"I've noticed it too. Should we call for the Old Ancestor to come?"

"Let's observe first. It's impossible for this Divine Demon Battlefield to not have a single major Opportunity; it doesn't make sense."

These Prodigies sized up the area.

In a year of competition, they hadn't heard of anyone obtaining a Heaven-Defying Opportunity.

One could say that their clans could provide any of the Opportunities found so far.

Then why did they come here at such risk?

"We'll know if we try."

One of the Prodigies' power erupted, blasting toward the surroundings.

Many Prodigies glared at him.

Reckless fool, idiot.

If there was any danger nearby, you'd get us all killed.

As the surrounding layout began to change,

Chu Xinghe knew the timing was about right.

He manipulated the burial dao coffin to appear.

Rumble.

A powerful dao rhyme soared into the sky.

The ground shook continuously.

A bronze coffin was revealed.

Many Prodigies were stunned upon seeing this.

Was it that simple?

It was somewhat hard to believe!

"Haha, I said there was an Opportunity here. I wasn't wrong; it's actually a bronze coffin. I wonder what's hidden inside?"

"Let me see what's inside!"

One of the Prodigies couldn't contain his impatience and flew toward the bronze coffin.

"Careful."

"Run!"

After a year of competition, many Prodigies had developed a mutual respect.

They hurriedly shouted warnings.

As the words fell,

a Yin Corpse appeared beside the Prodigy.

With a single move, it kicked toward the Prodigy's lower half.

Smack.

A faint sound of an explosion rang out.

Seeing this from afar, many Prodigies instantly clamped their legs together.

Cold sweat broke out on their faces.

That looked painful.

The Prodigy who was kicked

passed out instantly from the pain, falling to the ground, his fate unknown.

Gurgle.

Watching the ground turn red,

many Prodigies wiped the cold sweat from their brows.

It was truly terrifying.

Dressed so revealingly, yet acting with such a Black Hand.

"A Yin Corpse. Everyone be careful; it should be guarding the coffin."

"I wonder what kind of thing is buried inside?"

Many Prodigies did not retreat; instead, their interest was piqued.

"How about we deal with this Yin Corpse together?"

A Prodigy suggested.

Many Prodigies did not speak, standing at a distance.

Their sixth sense told them something was wrong.

This was the Divine Demon Battlefield, after all.

"I didn't expect the Divine Demon Battlefield to truly have an Opportunity."

At that moment, several powerful experts appeared.

They emitted an Aura of decay.

Seeing the newcomers, the expressions of many Prodigies turned grim.

These old fellows were madmen whose Lifespans were at their end.

They feared nothing under heaven.

"You are still young and cannot handle such an Opportunity. Let this old man do it; it's just a Yin Corpse."

A Saint spoke while looking at the Yin Corpse.

The power of laws appeared on his body, transforming into a large hand that grabbed toward the Yin Corpse.

The Yin Corpse looked up.

It pierced directly through the law hand.

And appeared before the Saint.

The Saint's pupils contracted.

Before he could react,

Bang.

Oh!!

The Saint collapsed to his knees, clutching his lower half.

His hands were already stained red with blood.

Seeing this, many Prodigies hurriedly retreated.

Good heavens.

He was already a Saint at the end of his Lifespan.

And now his 'brother' had been crippled.

"You seek death!"

The Saint was furious.

He forcibly burned his essence, energy, spirit, and blood.

His Aura instantly returned to its Peak.

He struck out a palm toward the Yin Corpse.

The Yin Corpse acted.

It grabbed the Saint's hand.

And then did it once more to the area below.

Bang.

The Saint's Aura leaked away.

Bang, bang, bang.

Pfft.

The Saint spat out a mouthful of blood.

His Aura withered.

Bang.

He was kicked and exploded.

After finishing, the Yin Corpse returned to the side of the coffin.

Many Prodigies' eyes lit up upon seeing this.

"This Yin Corpse seems unable to stray too far from the coffin."

At this time, another Saint with a declining Aura took the initiative to step forward.

When he was within a hundred meters of the coffin,

the Yin Corpse made its move.

Frightened, he hurriedly retreated.

Once he retreated to about a thousand meters,

the Yin Corpse stopped and went back.

Inside the coffin at that moment,

the Black Hand watched this scene, his mouth twitching.

He looked at Chu Xinghe with a strange expression.

"Kid, what are you trying to do?"

Chu Xinghe, manipulating the Yin Corpse, replied: "Naturally, to lure more people over."

These people weren't enough.

Not even enough to fill the gaps between teeth.

With the power he was unleashing, he had to harvest a big wave no matter what.

Otherwise, wouldn't his great efforts be in vain?

The Black Hand didn't speak; no wonder this kid had him set up a feng shui array as well.

Added to that, the power of the natural disasters of earth, wind, water, and fire was hidden beneath.

If it all erupted, even a Supreme wouldn't be able to withstand it.

This kid clearly wanted to play a big game.

Outside, the Saint who had escaped was still shaken.

A thousand-meter distance.

But now they felt they were within a special magnetic field.

They couldn't even perform long-range attacks.

Several Saints with declining Auras stepped out.

"This can't go on. Why don't two people distract him while the others go for the Opportunity?"

They were all people whose lives were nearing their end.

They were going to die anyway.

"Fine."

"Agreed."

"There are eight of us here. Four will distract, and four will take the Opportunity. It's decided."

After the eight of them had considered it,

the young Prodigies did not go over.

They had already notified their Old Ancestors, who were on their way.

It was the perfect chance to let these people test what was strange about this Yin Corpse.

The eight Saints acted.

The Yin Corpse took a step back.

The eight of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with joy.

But as they drew near,

their expressions suddenly changed drastically.

The surrounding space-time seemed to have frozen.

Bang, bang, bang.

The Yin Corpse kicked and crushed sixteen eggs in succession.

Seeing this from the distance, the Prodigies broke out in cold sweat.

Attacking by constantly kicking eggs—who could endure that?

This was truly an Egg-Crushing Demon.