I'm not a drama god

Wuji Jun's expression was extremely ugly.

He still underestimated Su Zhiwei's control over the Red Dust Realm. She could actually shrink the entire realm into a red flower. It was impossible for him to leave this realm by conventional means.

"Su Zhiwei...if you think you can trap me like this, you are too naive."

Wuji Jun snorted coldly and stomped heavily on the ground!

Boom——! !

The next moment, the ruins beneath his feet were visibly transformed into silver, and then madly poured into Wuji Jun's body... All the soil, stones, buildings and other materials were assimilated into Wuji Jun's body, and his figure expanded at an astonishing speed!

If the original Wujijun was just a small insect on the petals of a red flower, now in the blink of an eye, he has become the size of a ping-pong ball, and is still growing at an alarming speed!

The distance between atoms was lengthening madly. At the same time, the space around Wuji Jun was gradually distorted, as if he was tearing through the limitations of dimensions bit by bit, forcibly turning himself into an existence on the same latitude as Su Zhiwei.

Su Zhiwei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the hand that could visually cover the earth slapped towards Wujijun's body with a roar, as if the sky was falling and the world was coming to an end!

If Wuji Jun's situation was like that of Monkey King in the palm of Buddha, then at this moment, the Five Finger Mountain that suppressed him had arrived.

Wuji Jun's chest kept rising and falling, and the power of "Material Science" was pushed to the extreme. His silver body that stood tall and upright began to emit a dazzling brilliance, and countless substances were born, combined, and intertwined in his body...

His body visibly turned into something resembling a super-large mecha. A super nuclear reactor the size of a city was burning in his chest. The mountain-like power system was running frantically in various internal organs. The air was madly steaming from the surface of his silver body. His right fist clenched tightly, and the next moment it was transformed into indestructible stellar material, which he suddenly swung towards the giant palm!

When this punch was thrown, the surrounding space began to collapse. If Wuji Jun, who possessed the peak strength of Xicheng, hit the ground beneath his feet with all his strength, he could instantly blast half of the Red Dust Realm into powder.

It’s a pity... what he is facing at this moment is a complete Lord of Red Dust with peak combat power!

boom--! ! !

The moment the giant palm that covered the sky collided with the silver fist, the ground under Wuji Jun's feet suddenly disappeared, and the red flower that contained the Red Dust Realm was moved away by Su Zhiwei, otherwise the aftermath of the fight between the two would probably cause a doomsday-level earthquake disaster.

The Red Dust Realm being moved away meant that Wuji Jun's figure lost its fulcrum, and his fist and palm collided in the void. A roaring air wave instantly swept through the Gray Realm, blasting all the mountains within hundreds of miles into pieces, and also annihilating a group of Gray Realm disasters that happened to be nearby into nothingness.

The next moment, Wuji Jun's body flew backwards!

One of his arms exploded on the spot, and the silver remains of his body streaked across the sky like a meteor, smashing a gully several kilometers long in the land of the Gray Realm, and finally stagnated silently deep in the earth.

Su Zhiwei was wearing a white training suit that swayed gently in the wind. She held up Hongchen with one hand, took a step forward, and in an instant she reached the end of the ravine.

"……This is impossible."

Deep in the earth, the wounded Wuji Jun staggered to his feet from the ruins and looked at Su Zhiwei in disbelief. "You have been sleeping for more than three hundred years, how is it possible that your body is still in peak condition... You shouldn't live long after leaving the hibernation chamber! How did you do it?!"

Since Wuji Jun awakened, he has been in a state of aging and dying. He can only prolong his life by abandoning his physical body and using the power of "Materials Science" to transform himself into Mercury Moon... But even so, he cannot solve the problem of his soul, so he took great pains to refine the Philosopher's Stone.

He originally thought that his "Materials Science" was special enough, and as long as he obtained enough Philosopher's Stones, he would be the first Nine Lords in this era to regain his peak strength...

But now, he saw someone who had reached that step faster than him.

A Hongchen Jun who was not affected by the hibernation capsule, has enough lifespan and is still in his prime!

Wuji Jun didn't understand how Su Zhiwei did it. Could it be that she also had a method similar to the Philosopher's Stone? No, that's not right...

Wuji Jun narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Zhiwei's skin.

Under Su Zhiwei's skin, an embroidered pattern was flowing silently, as if it contained endless mysteries... Wuji Jun's brows were frowning more and more, and in a trance, he seemed to see behind Su Zhiwei, an old man covered in wounds, standing shoulder to shoulder with her back to back.

Wujijun was stunned.

The current Hongchen Jun is not only Hongchen Jun... She is another demigod of Qingshen Dao, a peerless masterpiece that took her three hundred years to complete.

How can he win against such a Hongchen Jun? What can he win with?

"Let me ask you." Su Zhiwei looked down at Wuji Jun, and her voice seemed to come from the netherworld, "What was the name of the leader of the Qingshen Dao just now?"

"……what?"

Wujijun was stunned. He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Let me ask you, what's the name of the old man you just injured?!"

"..." Wuji Jun seemed to have thought of something funny and sneered, "That man risked his life to lock the years in your body, and you don't even know his name?"

Wuji Jun's words were like needles piercing Su Zhiwei's heart, and her premonition became stronger and stronger.

She clenched her fists suddenly, and rushed into the depths of the earth. With one hand, she smashed Wuji Jun's broken shoulder into the ravine, and with the other hand, she made a move in the void, and a shining sword was pressed against Wuji Jun's brow!

"I'll ask you one last time...what's his name?!" Su Zhiwei said murderously.

Wuji Jun did not show any extra expression when facing Su Zhiwei's lightsaber. After a pause, he spoke:

"His name is Yao Qing."

Su Zhiwei's heart suddenly trembled.

Yao Qing...

In Su Zhiwei's mind, the image of the old man with wrinkles all over his face and wounds all over his body reappeared. He was hunched over, almost burying his head in the ground, not daring to look at him...

"The leader of the Qingshen Dao... respectfully welcomes the return of Lord Hongchen."

"Take care of yourself. I am leaving now."

In his memories, the tears that silently slid down from the old man's eyes were like a sword that was too heavy to bear, piercing deeply into Su Zhiwei's heart, leaving her heart broken and in extreme pain.

It's Yao Qing.

No wonder she was able to survive without a hibernation capsule, no wonder she was at Su's house as soon as she woke up, no wonder he didn't dare to look at her more than once at that time... But, why didn't he recognize her just now? ! !

Su Zhiwei felt like she was about to break. Her eyes instantly turned red, and even the lightsaber that was against Wuji Jun's brow began to tremble along with her body.

"He single-handedly helped you overcome three hundred years of time. I admit that he is the pride of the Qingshen Dao." Wuji Jun said calmly.

"It's a pity...he's dying."