Chapter 322: Full‑Blood Revival! I'm Going to Beat Ten!

The air solidified, and all sounds fell silent.

Everyone held their breath, waiting to see that so‑called divine battle erupt.

After all.

Now that it's this scene, would it be appropriate not to strike a blow?!

However.

One second.

Three seconds.

Five seconds…

The pair of huge black eyes on the horizon stared blankly, stubbornly failing to let out even a single puff.

Make a move?

Swing a hammer!

Putting aside whether it can be beaten.

Separated by a dimensional barrier of a hundred thousand and eight thousand li, his true form simply cannot cross!

"Hmph!"

Da Tian Gou let out a cold snort, then gave Su Ming a deep glance.

Frustrated!

Explode!

He'll note this down.

Sooner or later.

He'll crush this bug's bones one by one with his own hands, dipping them in soy sauce!

Buzz—!

The crack in the sky healed at light speed.

Those eyes, filled with endless venomous resentment, vanished swiftly into the void.

It slipped away.

……

"Cut."

On the ground, Su Ming watched the sky return to its original state.

He curled his lip disdainfully and raised a middle finger.

"You ran pretty fast."

"So this is the so‑called Demon Emperor?"

"Online, a mouth‑strong king; offline, a cowardly brat."

Su Ming casually drove Ghost Cutter back into the ground and loosened his stiff neck.

In mid‑air.

The phantom of Gaiyin, dressed in a tailcoat, turned his head gracefully.

Those crimson eyes bore no emotional hue.

It was as if he were watching a herd of pigs and sheep awaiting slaughter.

Finally.

His gaze drifted lightly onto Yu Zao Qian.

"Sss—!"

Yu Zao Qian's white fur instantly bristled, and the base of his tail trembled.

Damn!

I've been targeted!

Fortunately, Gaiyin seemed uninterested in this overly fragrant ingredient.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and looked down at Su Ming.

Their eyes met.

There was neither reverence nor arrogance.

Finally, He lifted his head and glanced at the sky that seemed to have calmed.

"Heh."

Whoosh—!

The blood‑colored light that filled the sky suddenly contracted.

The massive phantom instantly shattered, turning into countless dazzling crimson streaks.

Like fledgling swallows returning to their nest, they dove back into the altar.

An unspeakable realm, a sea of blood abyss.

There is no light here.

Only an endless crimson ocean.

On the surface floated countless massive skeletons long since decayed.

Some resembled dragons, some giants, others twisted into a mass.

A single glance would drain San points.

At the deepest part of this sea of corpses.

On a solitary island built from billions of skulls, a bronze coffin encrusted with dark‑red iron rust lay horizontally.

It seems to have lain here until the end of time.

Even the runes on the coffin lid have been worn smooth by the ages.

However.

At the instant Cain's phantom dissipated in the Yellow Spring instance.

Thud!

The coffin lid, which had lain silent for countless ages, was suddenly kicked hard from within.

"That guy… is alive?"

The voice floated lightly, hoarse as if just awakened.

The next second.

The sea of blood that had been dead‑silent for billions of years around erupted into a towering wave in an instant!

……

The perspective lifts.

Across the blood sea, through the endless void storm.

Unspeakable Realm, Shattered Temple.

It is a hall floating in the depths of the cosmos.

Most of it has long since collapsed.

Only a half‑broken throne remains, standing alone beneath the starry sky.

On the throne.

A mass of black mist slowly writhes.

It has no facial features, no limbs.

Suddenly.

Several eyes formed from the smoke suddenly snapped open, their gaze instantly piercing endless spacetime, as if searching for something.

"So fast…"

"That guy… really found it?"

A whisper echoes through the temple.

It carries a hint of confusion, a hint of dread.

And a hint of…

Unconcealable greed!

……

Unspeakable Realm, Ancient Tree Domain.

Birdsong and fragrant blossoms, a sky‑piercing giant tree.

A woman in a plain white robe, her face indistinct, stands barefoot on the soft grass.

She holds a wooden ladle, leisurely watering a newly sprouted blade of grass.

Her movements are gentle, as if nurturing the world's Unique treasure.

Suddenly.

The woman's actions halted.

Her fingertips trembled.

A drop of water from the ladle spilled onto the grass.

Sizzle—!

The once emerald‑glossy grass, at the moment it touched the drop,

instantly blackened, withered, turning into a wisp of ash.

The woman lowered her head, silently watching the ash for a long while.

Afterward.

She slowly lifted her gaze toward the east.

"It's chaotic…"

The woman murmurs softly.

Her voice is crisp and pleasant, yet carries a world‑worn melancholy.

"The board hasn't been set up…"

"How did this piece jump out on its own?"

She let out a soft sigh.

The wooden ladle in her hand instantly turned to ash, drifting away with the wind.

"That key…"

"Since it has manifested."

"It seems…"

"Some old friends can't sit still any longer, huh?"

……

The gaze returns.

Above the ruins.

Su Ming didn't know how big a storm that self‑serve feast of Huochai Ge and his companions had stirred up.

He now knows only one thing.

That is——

This round, I've made a killing!

At the moment that guy returned to the altar, he also gave him a hardcore reverse feeding.

Now inside his body……

Power is off the charts!

Compared to his peak, it's even stronger by quite a bit!

"Hah!"

Su Ming exhaled a long breath of foul qi, his bones all over his body crackled, and his limbs and joints roared.

"Bloated!"

"Too bloated!"

If he doesn't find a place to vent this energy, he feels he might self-destruct on the spot.

Upon thinking of this.

Su Ming's gaze changed.

Gradually shifting from the previous playfulness, it became frenzied and tyrannical.

"Whoosh!"

He abruptly turned his head, his pair of eyes red and glowing, locked onto the still dazed 【Yu Zao Qian】.

"Huh?!"

Being swept by that gaze, 【Yu Zao Qian】's hairs stood on end all over his body.

This kid's sense of oppression……

Suddenly it became more than twice as strong as before!

"Lao Hu Li……"

Su Ming grinned.

"Watching the show for this long, the ticket money……"

"Shouldn't you settle the principal and interest…… by now?!"

"Boom——!"

Before his words even fell, Su Ming pulled a stream of light in midair and dashed madly toward 【Yu Zao Qian】.

"So fast!!"

Several members of Jinglei's pupils contracted.

They only felt a flash before their eyes, and that figure of murderous aura already swept past them.

"Jinglei!!!"

"Bring your brothers! Kill those cherry-blossom riffraff behind who only know how to shout!!"

"Don't let a single one escape!!"

"This Lao Hu Li……"

"Clang——!"

A dim light suddenly appeared.

That Soul Dagger, which has harvested countless souls, appeared again in Su Ming's hand.

"It's mine!!"

……