333: Chapter 333 Smash it for me!

Su Mo looked up and down at the aggressive youth before him, who possessed a solid Late Golden Immortal cultivation. His lips curled into an interested smile.

"Oh? A Late Golden Immortal? Finally, someone decent has shown up. My shout wasn't in vain after all."

He spoke casually, even mockingly, completely ignoring Li Jiuyou's terrifying pressure.

But Su Mo didn't notice that half a step behind him, Fu Tianming's gaze was fixed intently on Li Jiuyou's handsome yet feminine face.

It's him! Definitely the Bloodline of those two wretched people!

This discovery caused the hatred churning in Fu Tianming's heart to boil over!

A cold, tangible killing intent silently spread out from him as the center.

Li Jiuyou was thoroughly enraged by Su Mo's flippant attitude. When had he ever been so looked down upon?

As the Young Lord of the Inverse Immortal Alliance and a Late Golden Immortal powerhouse, he was someone who could walk tall anywhere in the Northern Region!

"Mere ants who just entered the Golden Immortal Realm dare to be so insolent in my Inverse Immortal Alliance! Today, this Young Lord will teach you the height of the heavens and the depth of the earth! Now—die!"

Li Jiuyou roared, wasting no more words as his hands rapidly formed Seals in front of his chest!

Buzz—!

The dark gold robes around him shone brilliantly, and streams of thick, poisonous dark-green flames surged out from his body, instantly enveloping him.

These flames were not hot; instead, they emitted a bone-chilling cold. As the flames rose, countless tiny Bi Lin Ghost Faces could be vaguely seen wailing in pain, emitting a nauseating, sickly-sweet scent.

This was the natal poisonous fire inherited from his mother, Fairy Bi Lin—the Bi Lin Ghostly Fire!

It possessed the triple properties of extreme cold, lethal poison, and soul erosion. Even an ordinary Golden Immortal would suffer soul damage and physical decay from just a spark!

"Nether Poison Dragon, go!"

Li Jiuyou's hand Seal changed, and the Bi Lin Ghostly Fire around him converged frantically, transforming into a terrifying hundred-zhang-long dragon condensed from dark-green poisonous fire!

The poison dragon roared silently, opening its massive maw filled with venomous fangs and lunging down at Su Mo and Fu Tianming!

Everywhere it passed, the space was stained with a heart-palpitating dark-green poisonous residue, making a "sizzle" sound of corrosion!

Facing this move, Su Mo remained relaxed. He was about to raise his hand, intending to dissolve this thing with Chaos Qi just as he had crushed Zhao Cangqiong's Law net.

Just then.

"Brother Mo."

A cold but exceptionally firm voice suddenly rang out beside him.

At the same time, Fu Tianming had already taken a step forward, fearlessly blocking Su Mo and facing the roaring Bi Lin poison dragon head-on.

He turned his head slightly, his crimson gaze meeting Su Mo's for a brief moment.

"Let me handle it this time..."

Before his voice faded, he had already spun around to face the Bi Lin poison dragon that was now within reach!

Behind Fu Tianming, the Void Realm suddenly distorted, and an elliptical phantom with a grayish-white luster silently emerged.

Within the phantom, mountain and river scenery faintly flowed, emitting a heavy dao rhyme that seemed to bring all things to their end.

Seeing this phantom, Li Jiuyou was first stunned, but then his eyes exploded with uncontrollable ecstasy and greed!

"A Golden Immortal Foundation achieved by refining a Lesser Realm?! Haha, I've truly found it without even looking!"

He couldn't help but laugh wildly, his eyes fixed greedily on the grayish-white phantom.

"No wonder you could easily break through the outer Restrictions! However, I'll gladly accept this generous gift! Once I kill you, this Lesser Realm will be perfect for completing my dao foundation!"

He himself had become a Golden Immortal by refining the massive Luck of a kingdom. Although powerful, he was always constrained by the rise and fall of that kingdom, needing to constantly maintain it, which brought many hidden dangers.

If he could plunder the Origin of an independent Lesser Realm and integrate it into himself, he would not only break free from his shackles but his Foundation's potential would skyrocket!

Even in Yunxiao Heaven, this was a rare and precious Opportunity!

Hearing his blatant declaration of plunder and seeing that greedy expression overlapping with the two loathsome faces in his memory, the cold hatred in Fu Tianming's crimson eyes almost froze into ice.

"You really... look exactly like that pair of bastards..." A raspy voice squeezed out from under the black robe, every word soaked in ten-thousand-year-old ice, "Just as... nauseating!"

He didn't waste any words, nor did he test the waters.

The fury and killing intent suppressed in his heart for ten thousand years had already reached its boiling point!

He suddenly raised his right hand and pointed into the air at the Bi Lin poison dragon lunging before him and the smug Li Jiuyou behind it!

"Smash him to pieces!!!"

A low growl, suppressed for far too long, almost a roar!

As his words fell, the grayish-white phantom behind him suddenly erupted with an earth-shattering boom!

In an instant, the phantom expanded nearly a hundredfold, becoming incredibly solid and covering a small portion of the sky!

This was no longer a simple manifestation of a phantom; Fu Tianming was using his entire cultivation to manifest this world he had refined, regardless of the cost!

The hundred-zhang poison dragon, condensed from Bi Lin Ghostly Fire and radiating fierce power, was the first to be hit!

It didn't even truly collide with the expanding world phantom; it was merely brushed by the world power radiating from the phantom's edge.

Sizzle—

The solid dark-green body of the poison dragon began to disintegrate inch by inch, starting from the head!

The entire process was faster than imaginable and terrifyingly quiet.

"What?! How is this possible?!"

The ecstasy on Li Jiuyou's face instantly froze, his eyes nearly popping out of his head as he screamed in sheer terror:

"You're just an Early Golden Immortal! Even if you've refined a world, it's impossible for you to have such strength!!"

He couldn't understand it, nor could he accept it!

The opponent's Aura was clearly only at the Early Stage Golden Immortal level. Why did the manifested Lesser Realm phantom emit a terrifying pressure that made even him, a Late Golden Immortal, feel suffocated?

How could he know that before Fu Tianming was sealed, he was a genuine Late Golden Immortal powerhouse?

This Lesser Realm was his life's work, refined and polished with countless efforts. Its essence and power were already comparable to a top-tier Late Golden Immortal Magic Treasure!

Although his Realm had temporarily dropped due to the Seal, the weight of the Lesser Realm's Origin had not diminished much!

Now, fueled by his full-powered wrath, he was channeling a portion of the weight and the Origin of silence from a real world. How could an ordinary Golden Immortal withstand that?

Fu Tianming didn't bother to explain; his crimson eyes held only cold killing intent.

The Void Realm groaned under the weight of the grayish-white phantom and began to distort on a massive scale!

Li Jiuyou's face turned pale as he finally felt a fatal threat!

He roared wildly, no longer caring about his poise. His hands frantically formed Seals as Bi Lin Ghostly Fire surged out recklessly, laying down layers of dark-green poisonous fire barriers in front of him.

At the same time, he summoned several glowing protective Magic Treasures, and his body retreated rapidly!