Chapter 528: Overbearing True Intent, Ascending the Summit!

Ninety‑th floor!

Su Yu's figure easily reached the 90th floor!

The sudden turn of events instantly shocked many people.

Inside the Blade Execution Court, countless strongmen, watching Su Yu's figure easily reach the 90th floor, had their pupils suddenly flash.

Staring in awe at the figure astride the supreme mount, their pupils were filled entirely with astonishment.

Just a minute ago, Su Yu's figure was still around the 40th floor.

Yet, in less than a minute, Su Yu's figure suddenly appeared directly at the 90th floor.

Not only the onlookers were shaken; even the four representatives from the four major forces felt their hearts stir.

Bai Xiaotian and Zhang Hui's eyes showed an even richer shade of shock.

Although they had heard of Su Yu, most of their understanding still lingered on his identity as the junior disciple of the Qinglong Hall master.

They hadn't paid much attention to Su Yu's strength.

Now, Su Yu's sudden acceleration directly left the two peak Law Realm strongmen shaking.

The gap from before is truly enormous.

It's not just Bai Xiaotian and Zhang Hui.

Even Huo Laogai, watching Su Yu's figure, couldn't help but furrow his brows.

He knows Su Yu's combat power is terrifying, but in his estimation, Su Yu's cultivation should be comparable to Hong Luan's.

After all, Hong Luan is the saintess of the Vermilion Bird Palace, possessing cultivation of the 980,000‑li Great Dao.

Looking across the four major realms, Law Realm strongmen are scarce, so Hong Luan can basically be considered invincible.

Yet, compared with Su Yu, the difference is that great.

For a moment, Huo Laogai was also shaken.

Yan Ke remained relatively calm, after all he had seen Su Yu's strength.

Especially today, having witnessed Su Yu's enlightenment of the artistic conception, his shock was not that great upon seeing this scene.

On the contrary, he was utterly calm.

Within the palace.

The twelve Blade Executors stared at the light screen, their pupils trembling.

Su Yu's figure appeared before them.

"This... this kid, has a bit of promise!"

One Blade Executor was startled for a moment, but quickly smiled.

Although Su Yu's performance was remarkable, as Blade Executors of the Blade Execution Court, they've seen far too many Heavenly Prides.

Moreover, anyone who can become a Blade Executor is already a Heavenly Pride.

Su Yu's performance did shake the others.

But for the Blade Executors of the Blade Execution Court, it can only be considered slightly more impressive.

To say it left them utterly shocked would be an overstatement.

After all, the Central Immortal Realm has far too many Heavenly Prides; demons that are hard to spot in the four major realms are, in the Central Immortal Realm, not exactly rare.

Yet they are also easy to find.

A performance like Su Yu's can at most be considered a relatively moderate demon among the upper class.

It still doesn't qualify as a top‑tier demon.

After all, at Su Yu's age, there are already people in the Central Immortal Realm who have broken through the Law Realm!

Su Yu stood atop the 90th floor; below, Zhang Fengnian watched Su Yu's back, his gaze exceedingly shadowed.

"That guy... how does he dare stand before me!"

Zhang Fengnian's jealousy surged instantly.

Previously, perhaps because of Hong Luan, Zhang Fengnian looked unfavorably upon Su Yu.

Now, Su Yu has surpassed him, which makes the already extremely proud Zhang Fengnian even more displeased.

In Zhang Fengnian's eyes burned a fire of jealousy, constantly flaring.

Blazing!

"Get down!"

The more Zhang Fengnian thought, the more irritated he became; he suddenly grasped at Su Yu above.

In an instant, an extremely powerful force burst forth from Zhang Fengnian's hand.

Carrying a strong suction.

As if it formed an invisible palm, intending to yank Su Yu in the air straight down.

The sudden turn caused many people's complexion to change slightly.

"Hiss, Zhang Fengnian acted; does that break the rules a bit?"

"Talking nonsense about breaking rules— the Blade Execution Court never said we can't act; Zhang Fengnian's move, though a bit underhanded, doesn't truly break the rules from a certain perspective!"

Below, many strongmen began to speak up.

Although they also looked down on Zhang Fengnian's tactics, at this moment everyone was showing their abilities, so there was no real talk of breaking rules.

Above the void, Yan Ke's eyebrows twitched slightly as he spoke in a deep voice.

"This Zhang Fengnian... is a bit underhanded."

Bai Xiaotian helplessly spread his palm and said, "It's somewhat contemptible, but the martial path is forged by one's own struggle; especially now, if we don't fight, how can we go further?"

The other two merely curled their lips and said nothing.

Within the palace, several Blade Executors smiled brightly as they watched the screen.

Finally they started fighting; I thought this time I wouldn't see them make a move.

Yeah, it was really boring before; only when they fight does it become a bit interesting!

Several Sword-wielders spoke up.

For the first level, it was only said that climbing onto the attic would qualify one to enter the second level.

But how to get up there, whether one can make a move, etc., was not specified.

It was not explained.

That is, everyone could fully display their abilities.

On the contrary, the Sword-wielding Court encouraged them to make a move, so as to bring pressure.

What the Sword-wielding Court wants is not just a heaven‑pride who only knows cultivation; they want someone decisive in slaughter.

Joining the Sword-wielding Court, becoming a Sword-wielder.

From that moment on, what they have to face is endless slaughter.

The seeds in the greenhouse have never been their target.

Boom—!!!

Above the ninety‑story level, an invisible palm suddenly slapped toward Su Yu.

Accompanied by a strong undulation.

Su Yu's expression remained calm as he slowly turned around; facing that terrifying invisible palm, Su Yu merely extended his finger.

His finger lightly touched that invisible palm.

The next moment.

Crack!

It sounded as if something had shattered.

Immediately after, a dull boom exploded in the void.

That invisible palm was actually neutralized by Su Yu outright.

After doing all that, Su Yu slowly lowered his gaze onto Zhang Fengnian below.

"You make me unhappy."

Su Yu calmly looked at Zhang Fengnian.

Zhang Fengnian gave a cold snort, his eyes gloomy, his body shot forward, bearing the pressure from the eightieth level directly to Su Yu's front.

Meanwhile, Hong Luan and Xuan Kai stood on the eightieth‑plus level, watching with interest the fight between the two.

Especially Hong Luan, her gaze toward Su Yu was full of brilliance.

"Perfect, let me see what level your strength is at!"

Hong Luan is a proud person, though her pride differs outwardly from Zhang Fengnian's.

Hong Luan's pride is hidden deep within her heart.

So, Hong Luan's heart is hard to breach.

But yesterday.

Su Yu's slap sent the horse‑faced youth flying with serious injury; just with that light, casual gesture, he forcibly broke into Hong Luan's heart.

"Zhang Fengnian's strength is about the same as mine; if we both go all out with our trump cards, I could suppress him."

"Perhaps I could rely on Zhang Fengnian to test Su Yu's strength; that way, in the second level I could make a proper judgment."

In Hong Luan's beautiful eyes, brilliance sparkled.

Xuan Kai, meanwhile, had a simple, honest gaze as he watched the two fight, occasionally letting out an honest laugh.

"Hehe!"

Zhang Fengnian came before Su Yu, his expression unfriendly.

"Kid, I advise you to stay away from Hong Luan; she's mine!"

Zhang Fengnian's voice rang in Su Yu's ears.

Upon hearing that, Su Yu froze for a moment, glanced down at Hong Luan, and his expression gradually turned strange.

But soon Su Yu chuckled, looking at Zhang Fengnian: "You say she's yours—has she agreed?"

"If she hasn't agreed, what right do you have to tell me to stay away from her?"

As for Hong Luan, Su Yu didn't have much thought; after all, his heart already belonged elsewhere.

A sweet, naive girl who calls herself her husband's.

Even though Hong Luan's figure far surpasses Wu Ling'er's, and her appearance also far exceeds Wu Ling'er's.

But to Su Yu, it's just a pink skull.

He had not a shred of thought.

However, looking at Zhang Fengnian's demeanor, a hint of amusement rose in Su Yu's heart.

Indeed, Su Yu's words completely angered Zhang Fengnian.

"Courting death!"

Zhang Fengnian let out a low roar, like a mad beast, and instantly lunged at Su Yu.

Behind him, the Slaughter Dao suddenly appeared.

A Great Dao stretching ninety‑eight thousand li loomed across the void like an endless river, rolling forward.

An intensely strong slaughtering force coiled around Zhang Fengnian's body.

"White Tiger Thunder Palm!"

Zhang Fengnian exploded with a shout; strands of slaughtering Great Dao power coiled around his palms.

Moreover, purple lightning arcs jumped between his palms, bursting with strong undulations.

It instantly burst forth.

Boom—!!!

This palm seemed to want to completely strangle Su Yu.

"Hiss, this is the White Tiger Sect's martial technique, the White Tiger Thunder Refining Palm; it is said that this martial technique is a fifth-level Dao law, its slaughter is extremely terrifying!"

"Below, a strong expert gazed in shock at Zhang Fengnian's attack, letting out a cry of alarm."

"Hiss, Zhang Fengnian is preparing to unleash a killing move!"

"That's right, a fifth-level Dao law already counts as an expert of the Great Dao Realm, the strongest Dao law one can activate."

"Moreover, looking at Zhang Fengnian's appearance, he seems to have cultivated the White Tiger Thunder Refining Palm to a state of pure fervor."

"Tsk tsk, it looks like Su Yu is in for bad luck this time!"

"Many people looked up at the sky mockingly and said."

"However, facing Zhang Fengnian's palm, Su Yu's expression remained utterly calm."

"Like an ancient well, it seemed nothing could change Su Yu's expression."

"A fifth-level Dao law..."

"Su Yu murmured softly, Zhang Fengnian's palm imprint continually enlarged in his pupils."

"It stirred up gust after gust of storm."

"It came to assault Su Yu."

"Is that all?!"

"Su Yu's mouth corner slightly rose as he slowly thrust out a horizontal punch."

"Yin Yang Taiji Fist!"

"Su Yu's first martial technique!"

"Although it was only a first-level martial technique, in Su Yu's hands it erupted with a tremendous, terrifying fluctuation."

"The rich yin-yang power flowed only on Su Yu's fist."

"Suddenly, in the instant of throwing the punch, a trace of thought arose in Su Yu's heart."

"Perhaps, we could apply that artistic conception onto the Yin Yang Taiji Fist!"

"The thought flashed by."

"Su Yu slightly narrowed his eyes."

"Then, the artistic conception surged."

"The artistic conception comprehended from above the city gate of Executioner Sword City was directly applied by Su Yu onto his fist."

"In an instant, Su Yu's fist gave off an impression of an unstoppable, overbearing intent."

"And just at the moment this thread of artistic conception appeared."

"Inside the palace, the gold-robed elder who had originally been drowsy and about to fall asleep suddenly opened his eyes."

"His gaze instantly fell upon Su Yu."

"To be precise, that gaze fell upon Su Yu's fist."

"This is.... artistic conception!"

"The gold-robed elder's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately rose to his feet."

"This is... the Immortal Saint's overbearing true intent!"

"The elder let out a cry of astonishment."

"His voice echoed throughout the palace."

"The twelve Sword Wielder heard the elder's words, their faces drastically changed, and they gazed in shock at Su Yu on the light curtain."

"What! The Immortal Saint's overbearing true intent? How is possible! Isn't it said that no one can comprehend the Immortal Saint's overbearing true intent?"

"Yeah, the Immortal Saint's overbearing true intent has been left on the city gate for over a thousand years, and no one has ever managed to comprehend it; I never expected that this time someone actually succeeded!"

"Each Sword Wielder spoke out in shock."

"In their eyes, moreover, a hint of excitement appeared."

"The gold-robed elder further laughed loudly to the heavens, \"Hahaha, I never expected that I, old man, could still see a heaven‑chosen genius who has comprehended the true intent emerge; may the Heavens bless our Executioner Sword Pavilion! \""

"The gold-robed elder was extremely excited."

"Others may not know what true intent is, but as an existence of the Venerable Realm of the Executioner Sword Pavilion, one naturally understands how precious true intent is for future realms."

"And every being capable of comprehending true intent, looking across the entire Central Immortal Realm, is a top‑tier monstrosity!"

"It is even enough to cause the top powers of the entire Central Immortal Realm to scramble for them!"

"And this time, the Executioner Sword Pavilion has picked up a treasure!"

"On the pavilion."

"Su Yu's fist suddenly thrust forward horizontally, mixed with overbearing true intent."

"Carrying an unstoppable force, it erupted instantly."

"Thud—thud—thud!!"

"From the void above came a series of dull thuds."

"An ordinary first‑level martial technique, under the effect of overbearing true intent, was instantly boosted hundreds of times."

"The terrifying power ruthlessly shattered Zhang Fengnian's palm imprint."

"Along with a powerful impact, it directly knocked Zhang Fengnian, who had reached the ninetieth level, down to the eightieth level."

"Zhang Fengnian's face drastically changed as he abruptly looked up at Su Yu."

"Moreover, with the impact of the two forces, Su Yu's figure was like a thin sheet of white paper."

"It floated lightly upward toward the pavilion."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Fengnian's eyes nearly split!

Ninety-first floor!

Ninety-second floor!

Ninety-third floor!

Ninety-seventh floor!

Ninety-eighth floor!

Ninety-ninth floor!

In an instant, Su Yu's figure directly reached the ninety-ninth floor!

Su Yu's feet, facing upward, stepped up in one stride.

Completely reached the summit!

After endless coma, Shi Yu abruptly rose from the bed. Please,

He drew big breaths of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused and bewildered, various emotions surged in his heart.

Where is this?

Subsequently, Shi Yu subconsciously observed his surroundings, then became even more bewildered.

A single-person dorm?

Even if he successfully got rescued, he should now be in the ward.

And his own body... how could he have no injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's gaze swiftly swept across the room, finally resting on the mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, very handsome.

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Previously, he was a handsome young man in his twenties with extraordinary bearing, having worked for a while.

And now, his appearance looks like that of a high school student no matter how you look at it...

This change left Shi Yu dazed for a long time.

Whatever you do, don't tell him the surgery was very successful...

His body and appearance have changed; this is fundamentally not a matter of surgery or not, but immortal arts.

He actually completely turned into another person!

Could it be... that he himself time-traveled?

Besides the mirror placed at the head of the bed with obviously bad feng shui, Shi Yu also discovered three books nearby.

Shi Yu picked one up and looked; the title instantly left him silent.

《Essential Handbook for New Beast Keepers》

《Postnatal Care for Pets》

《Guide to Evaluating Beast-Eared Girls of Different Species》

Shi Yu:???

The first two books' names are still normal; what's up with the last one?

"Cough."

Shi Yu's gaze tightened, he reached out, but soon his arm stiffened.

Just as he wanted to open the third book to see what it was, his brain suddenly spiked with pain, and a flood of memories surged like a tide.

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