The language of the ancient gods, was the most powerful language across the entire Wen Tian Continent.
Even this bloody shadow was still affected by it.
Su Tong, with his peak Void Returning Realm strength, gathered spiritual energy and activated the sealing formation using the language of the ancient gods.
He forcefully modified the formation.
At this time, the formation not only sealed the abundance of spiritual energy in this land, but also sealed the spiritual power within the bodies of experts above the Void Returning Realm.
However, this seal could not last forever!
"But it's enough!"
A curve appeared at the corner of Su Tong's mouth.
If this bloody shadow was a little stronger, even if Su Tong used the language of the ancient gods to strengthen the sealing formation, he still wouldn't be able to forcibly seal the bloody shadow's strength.
But it was different now. After being sealed for tens of thousands of years, the spiritual power in the bloody shadow's body had drained away, leaving only the strength at the Spirit Void Realm.
The powerful language of the ancient gods was undoubtedly demonstrating its might at this moment.
"This... Impossible, impossible!"
As the bloody shadow felt the spiritual power in his body being sealed bit by bit, he also became somewhat frenzied.
If his strength continued to decline, these weaklings from the Northern Territory might be able to beat him to death.
"What's wrong with him?"
"Don't know!"
"He seems to have gone mad!"
"Being sealed for so long, he must have gone mad!"
Because the formation was sealing the strength of experts above the Void Returning Realm,
of the people present, very few had stepped into the Void Returning Realm, let alone beyond the Void Returning Realm.
So at this moment, they didn't feel any change at all.
They only saw the bloody shadow, who now seemed to have gone mad.
"Is it that formation?"
At this moment, the bloody shadow also discovered the formation in the sky.
As expected of a once powerful existence.
"Break for me!"
When he discovered the formation, the bloody shadow stretched out his fingers, condensing a bloody spiritual energy.
Then he pointed directly with one finger.
"Boom!"
A loud noise sounded.
Then... nothing happened!
"Humph, if this formation that seals the heaven and earth of the entire Northern Territory could really be broken by your one finger, what would be the point of its existence?"
Seeing the actions of the bloody shadow, Su Tong also sneered coldly.
If it was the bloody shadow from back then, this one finger would have definitely shattered the formation.
Unfortunately, now his strength was only at the Spirit Void Realm, and still declining.
"Ah!"
When one finger had no effect, the bloody shadow also let out a loud yell.
Then he frantically gathered spiritual power, pointing out one finger after another.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
One loud noise after another sounded in succession.
But still nothing happened.
"What's up with that guy?"
"Seems like he's attacking something!"
"I don't see anything!"
"This guy really seems to have gone mad!"
The various powerful cultivators below who had originally been about to flee now stood motionless watching the sky.
The bloody shadow's appearance made them forget the powerful pressure from before.
"There is... a formation up there!"
The Grand Elder of Qi Mu Sect stared at the sky and noticed something amiss.
"What? A formation?"
Mu Yi Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
For there to actually be a formation in the sky over the Northern Territory.
"Yes, I heard earlier that Su Tong spoke an ancient god language, then I felt that the spiritual power in the bloody shadow's body kept declining. This formation must have been set up by Su Tong!"
The Grand Elder of Qi Mu Sect explained.
Although he didn't understand the ancient god language Su Tong had spoken earlier and couldn't repeat it, he knew it was extraordinary.
"Su Tong?"
Mu Yi Chen also revealed a look of shock.
He didn't expect that the formation shrouding the Northern Territory was actually set up by Su Tong using the ancient god language.
"Yes, as you said before, Su Tong has only cultivated for a year, yet possesses his current strength. He must have mastered the ancient god language to achieve his accomplishments today!"
The Grand Elder advised.
"I see, Yi Chen understands!"
Mu Yi Chen nodded.
At this moment, the bloody shadow in the sky let out another loud yell.
Then countless bloody spiritual power blasted towards the formation.
But it was still to no avail.
"Damn it, since I can't break the formation, I'll just kill you!"
At this moment, the bloody shadow finally reacted.
Looking at Su Tong not far away, with a flash he flew towards Su Tong.
But just then, the swiftly moving body suddenly halted.
Then without any warning, it fell from midair.
"It's been too long since you were at the Void Returning Realm, hasn't it? At this realm, you still can't fly freely!"
Seeing the bloody shadow fall, Su Tong also mocked.
Void Returning Realm experts could only fly by relying on demonic beasts or treasures.
Now with his spiritual power sealed, the bloody shadow's strength had also fallen to the peak of the Void Returning Realm. Without a demonic beast or treasure, he could only fall.
"Humph!"
But Su Tong clearly didn't intend to let him off.
With a light tap on the back of the Thunder Crystal Beast, he launched himself forward to catch up to the bloody shadow.
Gathering spiritual power in his foot, he directly kicked out.
"Bang!"
The powerful force directly made the blood aura around the bloody shadow much more faint.
"Damn it!"
Having just fallen without any vigilance, the bloody shadow simply couldn't stabilize his body.
So he was completely unable to defend against Su Tong's attack.
"Again!"
Su Tong didn't intend to finish it with one kick.
He directly rushed at the bloody shadow, then punched out.
On his fist, fire attributed spiritual power surged.
"Boom!"
The punch smashed into the bloody shadow's face.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Then Su Tong's fists rained down on the bloody shadow like raindrops.
With each blow, the blood aura around the bloody shadow faded a bit more.
Seeing Su Tong's complete lack of mercy, the powerful cultivators below also felt a chill down their spines.
Especially those sects who had some conflicts with Su Tong.
What Su Tong held in his hands just now was an expert at the Spirit Void Realm.
Yet now he was being slaughtered like a dead dog at Su Tong's mercy.
"Howling Wind Blades!"
Su Tong shouted lowly, as countless wind blades formed.
Then without the slightest hesitation, they slashed down on the bloody shadow's body.
Su Tong knew this formation wouldn't last long.
So right now he didn't show an ounce of mercy, raining down one attack after another, causing the surrounding powerful cultivators to silently add Su Tong to their blacklists.
It was best not to provoke someone so powerful and vicious in the future!

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."