Bang—!!!
The instant the two forces collided, the referee let out a muffled groan.
His indestructible black-hole-level physique trembled violently.
His feet plowed two deep trenches—several feet deep and a hundred yards long—into the astral meteorite-iron floor!
He was forced all the way back to the edge of the arena before he finally managed to steady himself.
Only then could he dispel the force.
The referee lowered his head and stared at his hands in horror.
The web between his thumb and forefinger had actually split open!
Traces of golden black-hole-level blood seeped out!
As for Lin Yuan—
Although the referee had saved his life at the very last moment, his entire body had been utterly crippled.
The Star-Devouring Demon Body was forcibly released, and he returned to his original size.
He lay limp amid the shattered meteorite-iron ruins like a heap of mud, his right arm completely gone and blood gushing from the wound.
His eyes had rolled back, and he had fallen into a complete coma.
Silence.
The Grand Void Arena sank into absolute silence that lasted a full minute.
There was no sound of breathing.
No sound of heartbeats.
The tens of billions of spectators, the patriarchs and elders of the various factions, and even the lofty legion commanders all seemed to have been immobilized by a binding spell.
They stared blankly at the slender, upright figure in black standing at the center of the arena.
It was a full quarter of an hour later that the referee finally came back to his senses.
He swallowed saliva tinged with the taste of blood, suppressing the turbulent shock in his heart.
Gathering his qi and blood, he shouted hoarsely:
“Quarterfinals!”
“Seventh Legion, Su Yu, wins!!!”
Boom!!!
The moment the referee’s voice fell, the entire Grand Void Arena exploded!
The uproar that seemed capable of overturning the heavens erupted like a volcano that had been suppressing its fury for millions of years!
“What the hell did I just see?!”
“What is going on?!”
Countless young prodigies clutched their heads and screamed wildly.
“Weren’t we told there would be an eruption of divine abilities? Weren’t we told there would be a nine-hundredfold increase in strength?!”
“That punch from Lin Yuan—wouldn’t even a black-hole-level powerhouse dare to take it head-on with their physical body?!”
“Su Yu didn’t dodge. He took it head-on with his chest?!”
“Not only did he take it—he actually shattered Lin Yuan’s arm with the recoil?!”
The spectators’ entire understanding of reality was crushed at that moment.
“This is impossible!!!”
An elder from a reclusive sect widened his eyes in disbelief.
“That boy only has a thousand drops of Origin Blood, doesn’t he?!”
“How could a body with only a thousand drops of Origin Blood possess this level of toughness?!”
“Is his physical body just as monstrously abnormal as his spiritual power?!”
In the Lin family’s exclusive viewing area on Ziwei Star, the atmosphere was bleak beyond words.
The Lin Family Patriarch slumped in his spacious grand chair, his eyes vacant. He looked as though he had aged a hundred thousand years in an instant.
The elders around him were even more ashen-faced, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
They were dumbfounded.
Completely dumbfounded.
They knew all too well how powerful Star Abyss Pressure was when combined with the Star-Devouring Demon Body.
That supreme killing move was capable of crossing a gap of hundreds of thousands of drops of Origin Blood and slaying enemies at a higher level!
And yet—
They had never dreamed that the youth called Su Yu would not even need to raise a hand!
He had not even used the Spear Intent That Touched the Dao, a supreme divine ability comparable to an undying divine ability!
Relying solely on the passive recoil of his physical body, he had crippled the Lin family’s most dazzling Divine Son—the second-ranked figure among the younger generation of the Great Chu Star Domain!
“It’s not just his spiritual power that’s monstrous…”
The Lin Family Patriarch’s lips trembled violently, his voice filled with bitterness and fear.
“His physical body…”
“Hundreds of times more monstrous than his spiritual power!!!”
At this very moment.
The hundreds of billions of spectators present, including those lofty overlords of the starry sky,
finally realized, amid their overwhelming shock, a terrifying fact.
This kid…
was a monster without a single weakness!
His spiritual power was unfathomably deep, withstanding a minor divine ability amplified several thousand times without suffering the slightest damage!
His martial will had already touched upon the Great Dao, rivaling an Immortal divine ability and suppressing the Laws of the Black Hole single-handedly!
And now, even his physical body…
had reached the terrifying level of disregarding the full-force attack of a peak Stellar-level expert, and could even rebound the force strongly enough to inflict severe injuries on his opponent!
“Omnipotent…”
“This kid’s talent is actually omnipotent!”
“His physical body, spiritual power, and will—all of them are maxed out!”
“He’s definitely the biggest dark horse of this year’s Nova Tournament!”
“No! He might even have a chance of challenging for that supreme First Throne!”
In the Seventh Legion’s staging area,
Chen Xuan and Lu Xinghe, two mighty experts of the starry sky who had seen and experienced far more than most,
were currently staring wide-eyed at each other.
They were stunned.
Completely and utterly stunned.
“Commander…”
Lu Xinghe pointed at Su Yu, who was slowly walking down from the arena. His voice was indistinct and dreamlike, as though he were still asleep.
“Did he just… use that spiritual-power divine ability you gave him?”
Chen Xuan shook his head woodenly.
His usually composed face was filled with bewilderment.
“No.”
“There wasn’t even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.”
Lu Xinghe swallowed with difficulty.
“Then how did he win?”
Chen Xuan drew a deep breath, feeling his common sense being pinned to the ground and rubbed mercilessly.
“He used his chest muscles…”
“To shatter Lin Yuan.”
Lu Xinghe: “…”
The two of them were left speechless.
Chen Xuan painfully rubbed his brow, feeling a splitting headache coming on.
He began to wonder whether his cultivation over the past hundred thousand years had all been for nothing.
“What exactly is going on with that kid’s physical body?”
Chen Xuan roared inwardly.
“Is the Primordial Chaos Infinite Origin Blood Art really that heaven-defying?!”
“Even if this black-hole-level cultivation technique can crush origin blood and fuse it into the physical body, greatly increasing its strength…”
“He only has a thousand drops of origin blood!”
“Even with a ten-thousandfold amplification, a foundation of just one thousand drops of origin blood shouldn’t be capable of producing such outrageous physical mass, should it?!”
Chen Xuan was utterly baffled.
How could he know?
What Su Yu had fused into his physical body was not merely a thousand drops of origin blood.
It was a full forty-four thousand drops of absolutely flawless Primordial Blood!
Forty-four thousand drops, multiplied by the cultivation technique’s maximum amplification of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine times!
Su Yu’s physical body now possessed a mass equivalent to an extremely compressed body formed from four hundred and forty million drops of origin blood!
Lin Yuan had unleashed the power of thirty-six million drops of origin blood against a solid iron wall containing four hundred and forty million drops of origin blood.
The fact that he had not been reduced to a pool of flesh on the spot was already thanks to the referee acting quickly enough.
In the exclusive premium viewing area reserved for the imperial family,
the atmosphere had sunk into utter gloom.
The Ninth Prince Chu Wudao stared fixedly at the replay on the holographic screen.
His eyes, which had regained their confidence after being restricted by the Spear Intent that Touched the Dao,
were now filled with unprecedented fear and despair.
Cold sweat poured down his forehead like a waterfall,
instantly soaking through his luxurious python robe.
“How could this be…”
Chu Wudao’s lips had gone pale, and his body trembled violently beyond his control.
Just moments ago, he had still been loudly proclaiming
that Su Yu’s physical body was nothing special.
He had claimed that, with the foundation of one hundred and fifty thousand drops of Origin Blood, he was absolutely certain to win.
But now…
Reality had given him the loudest and most brutal slap in the face.
Chu Wudao ran through the possibilities in his mind.
What if the person standing on the arena just now had been him?
What if he had mobilized one hundred and fifty thousand drops of Origin Blood and, with the aid of a stellar-level cultivation technique, unleashed his strongest attack—
straight at Su Yu’s chest?
What would the result have been?
The outcome of his mental simulation left him suffocating.
“No chance of victory whatsoever…”
Chu Wudao collapsed dispiritedly onto the broad meteoric-iron throne, his eyes losing all focus.
“My strength wouldn’t even be able to break through his physical defenses.”
“If we fought head-on, I might not even be qualified to make him attack.”
Complete silence descended.
At that moment, the proud Great Chu Divine Son’s Dao heart was utterly crushed into dust by Su Yu’s unreasonable physical body.
His pride in possessing one hundred and fifty thousand drops of Origin Blood had become nothing more than a complete joke.
Beside him,
Great Chu Emperor Chu Tianjiao was equally silent.
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."
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?
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
