Chapter 1812: Chapter 1812: Hong Ying’s Pursuer? (3/7)

After consuming the Blood Demon Pill, Blackie’s surge in strength was utterly shocking.

Previously, he had still been overwhelmed by the pill-enhanced Su Heng, but now, with a single punch, he sent Su Heng flying into the dome above.

The scene left everyone speechless; for a moment, there was utter silence in the air.

Only their quivering pupils betrayed the turmoil within their hearts.

Along with a fiery sting burning across their faces...

However, deep in their hearts, they still found it hard to believe—how could a mere barbarian produce a pill stronger than the Su Blood Pill?

Was such a pill even conceivable in that desolate land of The Mortal Realm?

Su Heng coughed blood as he fell from the dome, landing directly before Blackie. His face betrayed a blend of shock and uncertainty as he stared at him, asking, "How did you do it?"

Blackie said indifferently, "Why fret about how I did it? Shouldn’t you be more concerned about how much longer your pill’s effects can last? Are you going to waste what little time you have left on idle chatter?"

At that, Blackie shook his head slightly and continued, "Not that it matters—pill effects or not, you’re no match for me."

Su Heng, feeling the strength in his body drain away, understood he could not delay any longer.

What’s more... Blackie’s words left him no room to stall.

With a furious yell, Su Heng’s crimson form charged straight at Blackie in a desperate attack!

Blackie watched the red figure swiftly approach but remained completely unmoved; the scarlet killing intent in his blood-colored eyes unexpectedly appeared calm.

This bloody aura not only heightened Blackie’s vitality but also strengthened his Holy Demon Bloodline.

As a result, Blackie now exuded the presence of a descending Devil Lord, regarding others as mere ants—an attitude befitting a superior surveying inferiors.

And Su Heng.

In Blackie’s eyes now, he was nothing but a lower being.

Under such circumstances, Blackie had no thought of exerting his full strength; he simply extended his hand nonchalantly.

His palm clenched into a fist.

At the exact moment the crimson figure closed in, he struck a single punch!

It appeared plain and simple, yet it compressed space itself!

The sonic boom echoed abruptly!

It slammed into Su Heng’s charging body with devastating force!

Crack! Crack!

The crisp sound of bones fracturing reverberated clearly in the now-deathly silent hall.

Su Heng’s charge had been swift, but his backward flight was even swifter...

Only when he smashed into the walls did he finally come to a halt.

Under Blackie’s punch, Su Heng’s entire skeleton felt as if it were completely shattered, leaving him hanging on the wall, unable to move a muscle.

Blackie observed him and let out a cold snort, "With such pitiful strength, what gave you the audacity to mock my sect?

If this is what you wanted, and I’ve shown my trump card, how is it that you couldn’t even withstand two punches?"

As he spoke.

Blackie’s figure flickered and, in the blink of an eye, appeared before Su Heng. His large hand seized Su Heng’s neck and tore him from the wall.

Su Heng’s broken body hung limply, like something boneless, entirely at Blackie’s mercy as he suspended him mid-air by the neck.

Yet, the gaze Su Heng cast upon Blackie burned with humiliation and fury.

The crowd watched this scene, their throats dry and gulping nervously, the sound of swallowing endless.

Complete and utter domination.

And it seemed Blackie hadn’t even exerted much effort to crush Su Heng.

Such power... only the top two on the Cangxuan List could hope to suppress him, perhaps.

Though this was admittedly due to the effects of the pill.

Blackie, gripping Su Heng’s neck, remarked indifferently, "Looks like you’re all out of strength—disappointing; I expected more."

And with Su Heng’s humiliated gaze still fixed on him, Blackie flung him aside like a dead dog, sending him crashing to the ground, no longer even sparing him a glance.

Blackie turned around and faced the remaining cultivators, his gaze sweeping over them as he said, "Anyone else willing to give it a try? If so, I’ll oblige you—but it’d be best if you all came at me together; I don’t want my time wasted."

Those few exchanged uneasy glances.

Even with the usage of the Su Blood Pill, Su Heng hadn’t been able to put up any resistance, and their opponent hadn’t even unleashed his full might.

Given such circumstances.

Naturally, none dared to confront Blackie head-on—they all chose silence.

Seeing their silence.

Blackie’s eyes flickered with a trace of contempt.

He strode forward, passing them with ease, and approached the stone platforms, where he unceremoniously claimed the Sun and Moon Token.

At this moment.

Qi Wu joked, "Brother Black, we didn’t even get a chance to say anything yet!"

Blackie raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Want to spar then?"

Bi Yan immediately backed away from Qi Wu, adopting a look of indifference as he said, "I’ve got nothing to say; Qi Wu has ideas, not me—don’t drag me into this."

Qi Wu’s face froze instantly. Watching Blackie approach him, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it! It’s fine—I’ll let it go. Anyway, there’ll be others in my family who’ll get a Sun and Moon Token later; I’ll have one then."

Indeed, the Sun and Moon Token was an ownerless artifact.

That meant it could be claimed through either combat or gifting.

However, traditionally speaking.

The ones who obtained the Sun and Moon Token were invariably individuals from major powers; such tokens were heavily protected for their disciples.

Though occasionally, rogue cultivators or lesser factions gained possession.

Upon leaving the ruins, they would immediately go into hiding, and in the vast Chaos Realm, tracking them would be like finding a needle in a haystack.

Thus.

Blackie successfully acquired the Sun and Moon Token.

Meanwhile.

Ning Chenxin, Shi Sheng, Little Stone, Mu Wan’er, Fang Qiong, and Mo Yu had also managed to secure their Sun and Moon Tokens without much trouble.

Now, The Cottage only had Hong Ying yet to claim hers.

The reason was simple.

Hong Ying’s situation was too troublesome.

She hadn’t anticipated that Nan Tingfeng, Crown Prince of the Nanfeng Divine Dynasty, one of the three great divine dynasties of the Mixed Spirit Continent, would possess such incredible strength.

According to the intelligence.

The Mixed Spirit Continent’s overall power was inferior to the other three continents.

Even the Nanfeng Divine Dynasty, despite being one of the three great divine dynasties of the Mixed Spirit Continent, was negligible in comparison to the Cangxuan Continent.

Yet its crown prince, Nan Tingfeng, made Hong Ying feel helpless.

Which, in hindsight, was understandable—after all, even among rogue cultivators, there was always the occasional individual blessed with protagonist-like luck.

However, this wasn’t the most pressing concern.

Ever since entering the ruins, a frivolous man named Chu Yan had relentlessly pestered Hong Ying.

He repeatedly urged Hong Ying to marry him as his Taoist couple...

Hong Ying’s beauty was undeniably outstanding. If she showed her face frequently in the Chaos Realm, she could even compete with Jiu Bailu for the title of the most beautiful woman in the Chaos Realm.

Back in The Mortal Realm, many had admired Hong Ying, although her lofty status deterred most from pursuing her openly.

Hong Ying, however, showed no interest in forming a Taoist couple, let alone with someone as mysterious and unfamiliar as Chu Yan...

Now.

The final contest for the Sun and Moon Token between Nan Tingfeng and Hong Ying continued.

At this point, only Nan Tingfeng, Hong Ying, and Chu Yan remained.

Off to the side, Chu Yan grinned mischievously, "How about this: if you agree to marry me, I’ll help you defeat him and claim the Sun and Moon Token."

Hong Ying’s face turned cold. Her ruby lips parted slightly as she replied, "Unnecessary."

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