As mentioned before, the benefits of this Otherworld had long since been carved up.
As a Daluo who should not exist in this place, he was infringing upon their interests, so naturally they would not speak politely.
Faced with the three men's questioning, Li Su tilted his head, seeming to ponder something. Yet the next second, he made his move.
Since he had already decided to rob them, there was naturally no need to waste words on this lot.
In an instant, he threw a punch.
A billion-Dao Realm, the utmost limit of Daluo.
Though the three had been on guard, they were still caught completely off guard. By the time they realized Li Su had attacked and tried to prepare themselves, it was already too late.
Though this "late" was not even 0.0001 seconds.
But at the level of the Daluo Realm, such a tiny gap had almost already written their fate and drawn their endpoint.
Time had become a weapon at this level.
The three were merely at the hundred-million-Dao Realm. Against a peerless prodigy like Li Su, the gap was simply too vast. Not to mention them—even if the strongest billion-Dao Realm cultivator from the core came out now, the disparity would still be immense, as different as heaven and earth.
Thus, by the time they reacted, Li Su's fist had already landed on all three of them.
The heavens collapsed!
Not the real heavens, but their own.
With a thunderous boom.
The three seemed to have been sent directly into another world, watching helplessly as the entire world, along with themselves, was ground into dust.
Ultimate force, power like a blazing sun, instantly drove into their bodies.
Their Dao, primordial spirits, every shred of their power, all began to collapse.
Like withered wood before a storm,