The ruins of the Martial Saint.

After Su Yu walked in, he did not feel unfamiliar at all.

As he was familiar with the plot, he naturally knew what treasures were in this ruins.

The most important function here was to provide the protagonist with a transition to advanced skills, so that he could stand on the same starting line as the geniuses and have the capital to surpass them.

If there was no transition here, his realm would be delayed for a long time to the later stage.

Although Han Shuang was in the late eighth stage and had a father who was a ninth-grade grandmaster, the skills he practiced were only the initial stage of the earth level.

It was actually quite difficult to practice this kind of skills to the ninth level.

Moreover, the later the level, the lower the combat power bonus given by the low-level skills.

If you want to support the son of destiny to fight across levels, you must have a strong skill and advanced martial arts to support it.

This secret realm has actually been plundered by people.

Some valuable resources have been moved away.

Now there is only a stone tablet that even the ninth-grade grandmaster cannot pry open.

As long as the warrior uses his spiritual power to comprehend this stone tablet, he can obtain the high-level earth-level skills recorded in it.

Of course... this is not important.

In the stone cave, Su Yu looked around and saw several immortal oil lamps hanging on the wall.

This is made of the oil of a deep-sea beast, which can burn for thousands of years without extinguishing.

Step by step into the depths, Su Yu glanced at the corpse sitting cross-legged at the top.

It is unknown how long this corpse has existed, but there is still immortal matter flowing in his bones, making the whole skeleton still emit a golden luster.

"Since I have received your martial arts inheritance, you can rest in peace again."

Su Yu's eyes were emotionless, and he gently raised his palm and held the skeleton in the air.

The other hand waved to the ground, and a deep pit appeared.

After doing all this, Su Yu glanced at the skeleton indifferently and chuckled: "Senior, are you not going to come out?"

His voice echoed in the empty stone cave.

A moment later.

A faint voice sounded, as if responding to Su Yu's call.

"Hey."

"I didn't expect that I, Nan Xiongfeng, would die here."

The weak and cold voice was filled with reluctance and frustration.

Then, the bones held by Su Yu in the air trembled a few times, and an illusory figure emerged.

An old and hunched illusory spirit body appeared out of thin air.

He was the owner of the bones.

He was also a former martial saint, but now he has fallen to the point where only an extremely weak soul body remains alive in the world.

He also saw that the other party did not want him to live!

The middle-aged man who Su Yu transformed into smiled faintly and said, "The saint position that has been occupied for many years should be given up."

The position of martial saint is not something that can be broken through when the cultivation level reaches a certain level.

This is limited.

Only by being recognized by the will of the world can one become a martial saint.

Every Martial Saint can only return to the Sainthood when his body dies and his Dao disappears, and his soul ceases to exist. Only those 9th-grade perfect Grandmasters can break through to the Martial Sainthood.

Otherwise...

Even if he is the most amazing person, even if his 9th-grade origin Dao reaches 999.9 meters.

He still cannot break through the last 0.1 meters to become a Martial Saint!

This is the limitation!

According to the later description in the original book, Blue Star can accommodate at least 99 Martial Saints and one Martial God.

But the current situation is that there are only 36 Martial Saints on Blue Star.

Therefore, in unknown corners, there are still 63 Martial Saints' spirit bodies alive in the world.

There are Martial Saint spirit bodies that fell into endless sleep because of the war.

There are also those Martial Saints who are about to die but do not want to die.

This one belongs to the latter.

He does not want to die, nor does he want to pay, and he does not want to give up the Sainthood. They leave behind relics and inheritance, waiting for the right flesh to enter and choose to take over their bodies.

Although he could regain his sainthood after possessing another body, he could only become the lowest level martial saint.

Even some extremely strong ninth-grade warriors of the origin could fight them to a draw.

In the original plot, after Chu Feng and Han Shuang entered this place, the martial saint's spirit body appeared and said that he wanted to teach him the martial arts inheritance of the martial saint.

But he wanted to possess his body.

However, because his soul body was extremely weak, he was eventually killed by the son of destiny whose spiritual power far exceeded that of the same level.

Only then did he obtain an inheritance.

Hearing Su Yu's relaxed words, the martial saint named Nan Xiongfeng became emotional and said in a lost tone: "Haha!"

"Give it up?"

"Do you know how much effort I put in to become a martial saint?"

"But as soon as I became a martial saint, I was severely injured by a strong alien. I died within three years!"

"I haven't lived enough. I just became a martial saint. Why should I die so miserably!"

"Do you know how hard it is for me to get to where I am today? I guarded that old man for four hundred years before he died!"

"I killed so many people!""I paid the price of blood to become a martial saint!"

"How could I accept that I was killed by a sneak attack by an alien race the moment I became a martial saint!"

Nan Xiongfeng's spirit body fluctuated, and he roared at Su Yu, venting his dissatisfaction.

Faced with his questioning, Su Yu did not fluctuate at all.

"What does it have to do with me?"

This light sentence directly suppressed Nan Xiongfeng's idea of ​​continuing to vent.

Meeting his sharp and indifferent eyes, Nan Xiongfeng, the martial saint, realized that there was no sympathy for his experience in the other's eyes.

"Hmph! There is no point in talking more. Since you are unwilling to let me go, I will not let you off easily! "

Nan Xiongfeng's eyes showed determination.

He even thought that the person standing in front of him was a ninth-grade perfect grandmaster.

So he chose to self-destruct!

Even if his spiritual body strength was less than one percent of his peak period, if he self-destructed his origin, the other party would definitely be seriously injured!

"Haha, if you want my sainthood, you have to pay the price!"

Nan Xiongfeng laughed wildly, and then decisively chose to self-destruct!

Behind him.

An illusory road loomed, and at the end, the origin was shattered bit by bit.

The momentum of the spiritual body was also gradually expanding.

If he waited until he shattered the origin of thousands of meters, even the Martial Saint would be injured.

This was his last resort.

It was also... a means of mutual destruction!

Since others don't want to let me go, I have to take the other party with me even if I die!

"Let's die together! "Nanxiongfeng looked crazy.

Facing his self-destruction tendency.

Su Yu was not panicked at all. He quietly watched the other party's origin path collapse bit by bit.

Seeing the other party so calm, Nanxiongfeng suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough.

When his origin path was burned to the last 1 meter.

Su Yu took action!

Under the horrified eyes of Nanxiongfeng, the martial saint, Su Yu made seals with his hands, and a source of power with sealing fluctuations burst out.

In the blink of an eye, Nanxiongfeng's self-destruction tendency that had reached its limit came to an abrupt end!

The space beside him collapsed and compressed bit by bit.

When he felt this power, Nanxiongfeng looked extremely shocked and said in a lost voice: "This is the origin seal, how can you do this!"

"Are you from the Su family! ?"

Su Yu smiled back at him: "You are right."

"Reward you for not dying for the time being..."

"Your greatest role... is to give way to my father. "

Su Yu did not choose to kill him immediately, but used his temporary ninth-grade great perfection to seal the other party.

Perhaps for Chu Feng and others, the biggest opportunity here is the heaven-level martial arts and earth-level high-level skills.

But for him...

The biggest opportunity here is...

to create a second martial saint for his Su family!

Boom!

As the space was completely cut off, Nan Xiongfeng's spirit body solidified instantly, and finally turned into a transparent cube the size of a magic cube.

The transparent cube completely solidified, Su Yu raised his hand and held the cube with the opportunity of the sainthood in his hand.

"This gift, I believe my cheap dad will... like it very much, right?"

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