Battling a Primordial World Veteran, Body Withstanding a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure

"What?!"

Daoist Qing Song's sneer froze on his face.

The black sonic wave, capable of tearing apart the Primordial Spirit of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, touched the ground three feet around Su Ming and disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing even a ripple.

Su Ming's Primordial Spirit, nurtured by Pangu's residual soul, had been refined to be as indestructible as a Top-tier Innate Supreme Treasure.

The sonic attack from a mere Postnatal Spiritual Treasure felt like a gentle breeze, causing no pain or discomfort!

The next moment, Su Ming made his move.

A seemingly ordinary palm strike traversed space and landed squarely on the massive Soul-Suppressing Bell.

"Bang!"

A dull roar, like an ancient Divine Mountain collapsing, echoed out.

The hundred-zhang-sized Soul-Suppressing Bell let out a mournful cry. The black light on its surface was instantly shattered by the blow, its spiritual essence greatly diminished. Like a kite with a broken string, it flew backward, directly smashing a thousand-ren mountain peak in the distance into dust!

"Pfft—!"

With his magical treasure damaged, Daoist Qing Song was struck as if by lightning. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, his aura instantly weakening.

He looked up in terror, his eyes on Su Ming filled with unprecedented fear.

Only now did he realize with horror that he couldn't see through the depths of this young man in purple at all!

That aura was as vast as an abyss, as profound as the sea!

Definitely not a Grand Unity Golden Immortal!

It was actually a Grand Unity Golden Immortal!

"Senior, spare me! This junior had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai!"

Daoist Qing Song immediately lost all his arrogance. His soul was about to fly out of his body, and he was about to kneel and beg for mercy.

However, he knew even better that such a powerful being would never show mercy once they made a move.

Begging for mercy would only be self-humiliation!

Escape!

He had to escape!

With this thought, a flicker of determination flashed in Daoist Qing Song's eyes.

"Blood Escape Great Method!"

He bit his tongue sharply, his entire body's essence and blood instantly burning. He transformed into a dazzling streak of blood-red light, tearing through the void. He fled towards the horizon at an incredible speed.

This was his ultimate life-saving secret technique, burning his origin to increase his speed a hundredfold. Even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal of the same level might not be able to catch him!

He refused to believe that the other party could still obliterate him across the endless void!

Watching the streak of blood light disappear into the distance, Su Ming's expression remained unchanged.

"You think you can escape from me?"

He didn't even bother to give chase. He slowly raised his right hand, and across the vast distance, towards the direction the blood light was fleeing, he gently clenched his fist.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of millions of miles away, Daoist Qing Song, who was fleeing madly, felt the space around him suddenly tighten, as if grasped by an invisible giant hand.

The immortal power, blood essence, and even his Primordial Spirit within him were completely sealed in that instant, unable to move.

"No—!"

Endless despair and fear filled his eyes as he let out a shrill, unwilling roar.

The next moment, the invisible giant hand exerted its force.

"Pop!"

The blood-red light, along with Daoist Qing Song within it, exploded like a popped blood bubble in the void, instantly being shredded into nothingness by the spatial turbulence.

His body and soul were utterly destroyed!

A mighty Grand Unity Golden Immortal at the perfected stage, without even qualifying for Su Ming to glance at him again, perished completely.

[Ding! Defeated Daoist Qing Song, obtained Blue Trait: Ten Thousand Years Cultivation]

Although Daoist Qing Song had a high status, his actual cultivation was merely that of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.

The dropped trait was ordinary.

Su Ming casually beckoned, and the trait on the ground, along with the Soul-Suppressing Bell that had been sent flying, turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand.

He glanced at it casually before tossing it into his storage space.

Such Postnatal Spiritual Treasures were merely ordinary spoils of war to him.

After finishing this, Su Ming looked around. His Divine Sense swept through the area, confirming that there were no other lurking threats. He then prepared to turn and leave.

Hum!

But the moment he turned.

A sense of extreme danger surged from the depths of his heart without any warning!

Two killing intents, arriving at extreme speed and possessing extreme power, erupted simultaneously from the hidden darkness of the void, one on the left and one on the right!

On the left, a jade ruler, shimmering with profound dao patterns, appeared. The moment it materialized, it seemed to measure the heavens and earth, sealing off all directions and leaving Su Ming with no room to evade!

On the right, a bronze ancient lamp burned with a faint, eerie flame. Though the flame in the wick appeared weak, it exuded a terrifying aura capable of incinerating all things and extinguishing the Dao Fruit of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal!

Two High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures!

The attacker was also a top-tier existence among Grand Unity Golden Immortals!

Such a lineup, such timing, clearly intended to kill with a single blow, giving Su Ming no chance to react!

In the shadows, Daoist Burning Lamp's withered face revealed a sinister grin, as if he held all the winning cards.

He had endured for a long time, waiting for this moment when Su Ming's guard would be down after killing Daoist Qing Song!

He was confident that with his and the two High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures' combined surprise attack, no one in the Primordial World would survive!

However, facing this deadly trap, Su Ming's face showed not the slightest trace of panic.

He didn't even frown, as if all of this had been within his expectations.

"Finally decided to show yourselves?"

A soft whisper, tinged with disdain.

Facing the jade ruler capable of tearing apart the heavens and the spiritual lamp capable of burning all things, Su Ming neither summoned his own treasures nor unleashed any spiritual powers.

He simply clenched his fists slowly.

"Boom!"

An indescribably terrifying surge of Blood Essence erupted from his body, piercing the sky!

This was no longer the aura of an immortal cultivator, but a more ancient, more primal, and more domineering power!

It was as if an ancient god-demon, slumbering in Chaos, had awakened at this moment!

A faint Mysterious Yellow Halo appeared around Su Ming, his muscles bulging, every inch of his skin flowing with immortal divinity!

"To block a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure with his bare body?"

Daoist Burning Lamp in the shadows was stunned at first, then let out a cold, disdainful laugh.

How foolish and ignorant!

He courted death!

He could already see the scene of Su Ming being crushed into a pulp by the Universe Ruler and the Spirit Coffin Lamp!

In a flash of lightning!

Su Ming moved!

He took a step forward, facing the two world-destroying Innate Spiritual Treasures, and ferociously swung his fists!

His left fist met the Universe Ruler!

His right fist slammed into the Spirit Coffin Lamp!

There were no profound Laws, no complex spiritual powers, only the purest, most extreme force!

"Clang!!"

"Hum!!"

Two deafening roars exploded almost simultaneously!

The entire world fell silent at that moment!

A violent energy storm swept out, turning mountains and lands within hundreds of millions of miles into chaotic nothingness!

The sinister grin on Daoist Burning Lamp's face froze completely.

In his vision, the scene he had anticipated, where Su Ming was blasted into dust, did not appear.

Instead, his proud High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures let out cries of unbearable strain the moment they collided with those fists!

The spiritual light of the Universe Ruler was dimmed to the point of losing its luster by a single punch, and it flew backward!

The protective divine fire of the Spirit Coffin Lamp was extinguished on the spot by a punch, its body shaking violently, and it also tumbled and flew away!

One punch!

Just one punch!

With pure physical strength, he had forcefully sent flying two High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures!

As the dust settled.

Su Ming's figure still stood proudly in the void, his purple robes fluttering, completely unharmed.

He slowly retracted his fists, not even a white mark left on their surface.

He raised his eyes, his gaze piercing through layers of void, accurately landing on Daoist Burning Lamp's hiding spot. The corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc.