The Mighty Su Yu

The heavy sword gleamed with gold from end to end, weighing as much as ten thousand jun, its blade engraved with profound golden patterns. Zhao Gang poured Immortal Essence Power into it, and the sword instantly swelled to a thousand zhang, its golden radiance blotting out the sky and sun.

Countless cultivators nearby frantically retreated at the sight. In a clash between peak Immortal Venerables, even the lingering aftershock was not something ordinary cultivators could withstand.

"Top-grade Dao artifact heavy sword, Golden Gate Suppressor!" a cultivator cried out.

Golden Gate Suppressor was immensely renowned, one of Zhao Gang's greatest supports as he rampaged across the Luo River World.

With Golden Gate Suppressor in hand, among all the perfected Primordial Unity Golden Immortals of the Luo River World, few could stand against Zhao Gang.

Gripping the sword in both hands, Zhao Gang savagely cleaved down with the force of Mount Tai crushing overhead. There was no flashy technique—only weight and sharpness honed to the utmost extreme. Wherever it passed, it was as though heaven and earth themselves were being dragged along by this heavy sword, smashing down upon Su Yu!

This strike was aimed directly at Su Yu, yet Qin Huaian beside him also felt an overwhelming pressure.

Qin Huaian felt that even if he used Grand Void Birth and Extinction, its power would be nowhere near this great.

His cultivation was still far too low. Compared to such experts standing at the pinnacle of the Luo River World, the gap was immense!

Yellow Mountain Sword Venerable beside him was also resisting the pressure with all his might, his eyes brimming with fighting spirit.

"Hmph! Su Yu! Void Hall is over. It is time for your Star Pavilion to yield Dragon Creek Continent as well!" Zhao Gang said coldly as the