Upon hearing this title, Su Tu felt quite speechless. Under normal circumstances, if he heard it below the Sea of Suffering, it would be one thing, but for the title to appear so vividly in the current world...

To be honest, the atmosphere and environment originally carried an air of fear.

Just imagine, the Immortal Ruins from ancient times, awakened spirits, the whispers of a thousand murmurs softly rising, and unknown creatures blocked outside the cave by red candles.

These elements combined should unmistakably be terrifying and solemn.

But...

That utterance of 'the great f***er' disrupted the entire atmosphere completely.

Turning the originally terrifying and solemn mood into something inexplicably... funny.

At this moment, the chanting and summonings continued to echo in Su Tu's ears. Chang Sheng, asleep beside him, seemed completely unresponsive, as if only Su Tu could hear these calls.

Su Tu flipped over and sat up, gazing at the dim night outside the cave, his eyes gradually darkening.

He glanced at the time on his smart wristband; it was 23:30, which meant there was still half an hour until midnight.

"Let's see what's really strange out there."

With half an hour until his bedtime, he decided to venture out to see what was calling him.

The information embedded in the chanting and mourning was too immense.

The other party referred to him as Nuwa's half-disciple, and Su Tu could barely think that this was due to some karmic connection after he had paid a half-master's homage to that figure.

But the phrase 'the great f***er,' now that was something he couldn't hold onto, though it was somewhat comical.

Yet, the words he had inscribed in the Sea of Suffering Origin unexpectedly appeared within the Immortal Ruins—could this indicate a connection between the sacred landscape of the heart that transcends all and the present world?

He still hadn't figured out what the prayers he heard and the primitive beings kneeling to him truly were.

And the answers to all this might lie outside the cave.

After all, this was the Immortal Ruins, one of the starting points of all mystery and grandeur.

With these thoughts, Su Tu hesitated no more but lightly tapped his feet, vanishing like smoke into the night, without a sound.

Chang Sheng continued to snore away, turning over and scratching his butt...

The night was black as ink, with the Celestial Acupoint pressing down heavily, and the North Sea Ruins at night bore not a hint of light.

Absolute darkness engulfed everything.

Even with Su Tu's eyesight, he could only make out about two meters in front of him; further ahead, there was only endless darkness.

Disjointed sounds intertwined in the darkness, like the whispers of little ghosts, or the friction of an exotic beast's teeth.

No wonder Chang Sheng said the nights at North Sea were dangerous; merely hearing these sounds would instill fear in martial artists lacking courage.

Darkness is one of humanity's primal fears.

Yet even in such a scenario, Su Tu's steps remained steady, as if the dangerous night was no more than a landscape to him.

Of course, though he appeared calm, he moved quickly, tracing the source of those chants.

Eventually, he confirmed the source was at a plain wilderness at the foot of the mountain.

With a clear target, Su Tu squatted slightly, his body surging with golden light. With a 'bang,' he leaped from the cliff.

Landing directly into that stretch of wilderness.

Once in that wilderness plain, the chanting grew even more majestic and grand, resounding from beneath Su Tu's feet.

"Underground?"

"You're not expecting me to dig...?"

Staring at the ground beneath him, Su Tu sensed that the chanting source was right under his feet, on the very land he stood.

He clenched his fist single-handedly, intending to punch and probe what was going on.

But before his first punch could land, his ear twitched imperceptibly.

Then, Su Tu's fist, initially aimed at the ground, made a bizarre turn mid-air, blasting to his side.

This punch was executed without holding back, starting with the Prajna Seven Kills Zero-Frame Opening, carrying sevenfold killing power as it thunderously exploded.

Blacker-than-black thunders seemed to be tearing through something.

"Waa!!!"

A sound akin to a baby's cry exploded into the night air.

The sound carried a potent heart and spirit shock, enough to make Su Tu feel momentarily dazed, though he quickly recovered.

For martial artists with slightly weaker heart and spirit, this sound could easily shatter their heart and spirit, rendering their true spirit uneasy and control over their body unstable.

Rumble rumble!!

Boom!!

A ferocious crash sounded as the creature making baby cries was sent flying by Su Tu's punch.

However, the sensation from the punch told Su Tu that this exotic beast in the night was on a completely different level from the one he encountered during the day.

Even after taking his punch, the opponent's flesh and skin didn't rupture or tear, merely propelled away.

"As expected of the Immortal Ruins, always full of surprises, hoping you're a good training bag resistant to beating."

Although Su Tu couldn't clearly see the beast in the dark, his heart and spirit were stirred, allowing him to precisely sense the beast's position.

Since leaving the village, Su Tu's strength had qualitatively improved, yet neither the daytime exotic beast nor Zhang Muye required his full strength.

He was curious to see the extent of his combat power if he fought at full capacity.

He just didn't expect a training bag to present itself so quickly.

Su Tu checked the time again; it was 23:40.

"Done in five minutes."

He whispered softly, battle intent soaring, eyes suffused with red-gold hue, sensing the beast rapidly charging toward him.

"Waa waa waa waa!"

The cries like a baby's wails kept resounding.

"Come!" Su Tu exclaimed lowly, the Celestial Acupoint undulating, around him swirling ultimate terrifying killing intent.

The blood-red killing intent and the dazzling golden light merged together.

Emitting a tyrannical power of violence, nobility, and invincibility.

"Xingtian's Dance of the Shield and Battleaxe!!"

This is the strongest move that Su Tu can deduce from [Xingtian] so far.

A headless figure appeared behind Su Tu, using his chest as eyes and his navel as mouth, fighting on even after death, roaring furiously at the heavens, contending against the sky!!

Accompanied by Su Tu's sweeping punch, the figure raised the giant axe in its hand and smashed down fiercely!!

Rumble!!

Crack~

The deafening roar erupted, with the killing intent turning into a wave that swept across everything in front of it, a massive crack made forcibly by Su Tu's feet appeared on the ground.

Under this punch, space slightly twisted, in the crisscross of killing intents, as if all living beings ceased to exist.

The world-dominating fist light, annihilating everything!!

[You have destroyed an exotic beast, Fighting Proficiency +50, Body Strengthening Proficiency +20]

[Fighting (High Tier): 2010/5000]

[Strengthen Body (High Tier): 2060/5000]

"Tsk, misjudged, more fragile than I thought."

To be honest, Su Tu didn't expect the Xingtian technique he used now to have such terrifying destructive power.

He originally thought that the exotic beast could at least withstand a few moves, but it seems that with just this punch, it was completely annihilated.

Plop~

He heard something seemingly fall to the ground, and as Su Tu looked down, he found something like a fruit in front of him.

He bent down to pick it up, and it appeared somewhat like a pear, but strangely, on its skin was a wailing human face.

"Did I just hit this thing?"

Su Tu looked at the fruit in his hand with disbelief, had it not retained some of the killing intent.

He wouldn't believe that this fruit actually withstood his first punch, and the feel wasn't right... he should have hit a hairy monster at that moment.

It can only be said that the Immortal Ruins are still too advanced.

As Su Tu observed this fruit.

Whoosh!!!

Swish~

A sudden violent blast of air erupted from the cracks Su Tu had just made.

It was strands of pitch-black aura, concealing unimaginable terrifying power within them.

Su Tu's eyes slightly narrowed; this power was too terrifying and too horrifying.

In Tiger Bro's words, if Su Tu were to clash head-on with this aura, the probability of victory would be about seventy-thirty, hmm... Tiger Bro's usual way of putting it...

This aura was ancient and wild, howling with deep killing intent and battle spirit.

With their appearance, the whole wilderness seemed to become a true ancient battleground.

Everything before Su Tu's eyes began to change rapidly.

Scarlet blood stained the entire battlefield, fragments and remains could be seen everywhere, heads paved the way, flesh and blood turned to mud,

There were terrifying exotic beasts roaring and howling, merely the aura they emitted made Su Tu feel shocked.

Yet in the next moment, a long sword slashed down, beheading the exotic beast, a white-clothed martial artist came with a backwards-held sword, followed by... eagle claws tearing through the air, shattering flesh.

An exotic beast hiding behind space, tore apart the martial artist's flesh.

Death and slaughter were the main themes of the battlefield, where above geniuses, even more geniuses stood, above the strong, even stronger ones existed.

Endless slaughter was the eternal theme.

Every presence appearing on this battlefield was extremely powerful.

Yet even they were mere cannon fodder on this battlefield.

A moment was an eternity, a breath was a span.

All sorts of scenes faded away before Su Tu's eyes, the blood color dissipated, remnants turned to dust, the land beneath his feet returned to a wilderness.

However, what was different was...

Standing before Su Tu was a figure seemingly composed of pitch-black mist, just their presence alone was like a living battlefield.

Boundless killing power emanated from them.

They just stood in front of Su Tu, moving in unison like a military force.

Even when directly facing this killing intent, the killing intent within Su Tu nearly erupted, and crimson-gold flames flickered in his eyes.

"It is you who are summoning me."

Su Tu could sense that these black mists were the source that summoned him.

The strongest among all the black mists was a towering humanoid nearly three meters tall, like a general, holding two large hammers, possessing mountainous majesty and sea-like killing intent.

Upon hearing Su Tu's words, it turned its gaze and then harshly spoke.

"Kneel."

Swash!!

With this command, all the black mist half-knelt on the ground simultaneously, the general of the black mist did likewise, all the black mist half-kneeling before Su Tu.

Respectful and reverent, they spoke in unison: "Noble demi-disciple of Nuwa, great one, please permit us liberation."

"Please grant us freedom."

"As a tribute, we are willing to battle and slaughter for you, until everything of us dissipates and perishes."

"Please accept our allegiance!"

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