Chapter 895: My Grandson, Revive!

Great Stillness!

The final blow—Su Yu took the Lord of Fallen Soul Valley with him on the road.

What lies ahead?

Unknown!

All he knew was that it felt damn good.

This time, he had chosen stillness himself, chosen the cycle of life and death. As for not being able to revive... well, so be it. Across the myriad realms, he had made arrangements; the Human Emperor was still there. Su Yu figured it was fine.

As for this side, only the War King had followed him into stillness.

The others... Su Yu didn't care!

As for the War King, Su Yu could only say there was no helping it—sorry. But he had killed the Lord of Fallen Soul Valley and the Lord of the Soul Domain. Throwing in the War King wasn't really a loss. You can't have everything.

Besides, if they revived, all would be well.

And most importantly, Su Yu loved that feeling of stillness.

Absolute silence!

Absolute safety!

No fear of being killed, no fear of being destroyed, no fear of the myriad realms collapsing—fear of nothing, nothing to fear.

Just sleep in peace!

That state of stillness—others dreaded it, others feared it—but Su Yu loved it, loved it too much.

He missed the last time.

Even now, it was still spreading. The Literary King and the War King had disturbed him, rousing him from stillness.

After revival, it was endless enemies to kill, endless battles to fight!

Escape?

Maybe!

Allow me to escape for a while.

...

At this moment, heaven and earth fell still.

At this moment, in a small, dark space, Su Yu appeared. He wasn't truly dead, nor did he intend to die like this, but he craved that state of stillness. Every time he entered it, he didn't want to wake up.

Too comfortable!

In the tiny space,

there was nothing else—just a bed, a figure curled up on it, like an infant wrapped in the womb.

Beside the bed lay a family photo.

Little Su Yu slept soundly.

No dreams!

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, utterly different from the coldness, malice, and ferocity before. At this moment, Su Yu was truly like an innocent child, curled up on the small bed, sleeping exceptionally peacefully!

If he could, he would sleep until the end of time.

In his sleep, it seemed a great Dao was tempting him—the life force he had devoured, trying to revive him. But Su Yu waved his hand in his dream, shaking off that annoying Dao power.

I want to sleep!

Sleep forever!

...

Outside.

Stillness had fallen.

As Su Yu and the Lord of Fallen Soul Valley perished together, everyone else sank into stillness. The entire world fell silent.

The first to arrive was none other than the Sword Venerable.

The Sword Venerable tore through the void, his face deathly pale.

Like a madman.

He searched everywhere, soon finding Jian Kong at the edge of the starry sky—Jian Kong, stilled.

He grabbed Jian Kong in his arms and suddenly sobbed.

"Woo..."

Like the wailing of ghosts.

My son!

Living in this chaotic age, living in this era of stillness, I had wanted to fight for a sliver of hope for you—never did I expect you to fall into stillness before me!

"Su Yu..."

He howled in anguish—my son, dead!

All dead!

Corpses everywhere!

In this age of chaos, death was all too normal. He himself had killed countless, slaughtered without number, but that was for survival. He didn't want his son to perish into stillness like this!

He wailed, staggered, and clutching his son's corpse, flew madly toward the Sky Dome Mountain.

He wanted to save Jian Kong!

This was an age of ruin, decay, and lawlessness. Here, friendship and love were untrustworthy; even kinship seemed so fragile. Yet kinship was still bound by blood. The Soul Lord was willing to sacrifice for the Lord of Fallen Soul Valley, and the Sword Venerable didn't want his son to fall either.

Right or wrong?

None!

They just wanted to live—even if the age had collapsed, weren't they still alive?

Alive... then keep on living!

At this moment, the Sword Venerable, stumbling and howling, clutching Jian Kong, sped away. Only the Sky Dome Mountain held hope—he could feel that his son still had a glimmer of life!

When the Sword Venerable left.

After another moment, a being of immense power descended upon this place!

At this instant, white light bloomed from the void.

Heaven and earth seemed to stir back to life.

From afar, he had already seen the drifting corpses in the starry sky.

All dead?

All gone?

The tall man watched in silence.

Just as he was about to step forward, a surging tide of deathly aura boiled forth, and the Lord of the Dead, with fury, with rage, with unwillingness, roared: "Bastard!"

You died?

You just made a pact with me, just tricked my Four Imperial Lords away, and now you're gone?

You scoundrel!

He was furious!

When he saw that tall man, he was even more enraged: "Immortal, you dare to come alone!"

Boom!

Deathly aura covered millions of miles!

The Lord of the Dead, with fury, boundless fury, his roar shook the four directions: "Come all! Do you really think I dare not kill? A bunch of bastards, you killed my Four Imperial Lords, do you think I can't kill you? Teleport over! I'm waiting for you!"

That fury filled heaven and earth!

The tall and mighty Immortal Ancestor now also stepped back slightly, his gaze cold and stern, looking at the Lord of the Dead.

But the Lord of the Dead strode like a dragon and tiger, stepping through the void, with boundless wrath, deathly aura sweeping the four directions, the power of life was covered, instantly turning into deathly aura, the Lord of the Dead instantly suppressed the other!

At this moment, the Lord of the Dead, his black robe fluttering in the wind, a book appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, heaven and earth were covered by this book!

He spoke with anger: "Come all! See if I am afraid or not?"

In the distance, the Immortal Ancestor raised an eyebrow slightly: "You only lost four Imperial Lords, not yourself. Is it worth such a fuss?"

The Lord of the Dead roared: "You scoundrel, what the hell do you know!"

Su Yu is dead!

Although Su Yu taught the method of transformation between life and death, what use is it? As for the specifics, he still wanted Su Yu to guide him a bit. This thing, easy to say, resurrection from the dead... go to hell!

Would I dare to try it lightly?

No experience at all, one mistake means death, real death, would I dare to try?

Now Su Yu is dead, and he took my four Imperial Lords with him. He was furious!

At this moment, with a wave of his hand, he swept the corpses of the four Imperial Lords over. He looked at them with some helplessness. It's over, they're all dead!

He was about to collect their bodies... then paused slightly.

Eh?

Not completely dead?

It's annihilation, yes, complete annihilation: the Dao annihilated, the sea of will annihilated, the physical body annihilated...

But this annihilation was slightly different.

Different how?

He was an expert in the death path. Sensing a little, his eyes moved. Why did he feel... a sense of life within death, which touched him slightly.

Life and death...

He was startled in his heart. Transformation of life and death?

Su Yu... not completely dead?

He is transforming life and death?

True, Su Yu seemed to have opened the Heaven of Life and Death in the myriad realms, but here, he didn't open it, did he?

He thought of the information Su Yu had thrown to him earlier. Opening the Heaven of Life and Death was simple: experience true great annihilation. That kind of great annihilation, in Su Yu's words, was a very enjoyable thing. He even specifically advised the Lord of the Dead that if he experienced it, he should stay a while longer and enjoy it!

Life and death annihilation!

The Lord of the Dead's eyes moved. Su Yu... couldn't he have not completely fallen yet?

As he thought this, suddenly, he reached out and grabbed all the corpses into his hands, especially the Martial King's. He shrouded them with black mist, covering them up, so no one would see that this guy was the Martial King!

And at this moment, in the distance, the Immortal Ancestor's eyes flickered: "Lord of Death, this person... who is he to you?"

A being of immense power!

One who could kill a Forbidden Land Lord!

And in a single day, he killed two. His name was—Su Yu!

Of course, now he was dead.

The Lord of the Dead said coldly: "My grandson!"

"..."

The Immortal Ancestor frowned, but the Lord of the Dead gritted his teeth: "What are you looking at? He truly is my grandson! You bunch of bastards, you killed my grandson!"

"If it weren't for your meddling, killing a mere Falling Soul Valley, how would my talented grandson have died?"

He roared, roaring madly!

"If it weren't for my grandson, why would I have handed over my four Imperial Lords to him? You beasts, today I will surely kill you! Even if I have to summon the heavens, I will take down a few!"

He roared madly!

But in his heart, he pondered: Su Yu... entered great annihilation?

But it had been a while since he arrived. Wasn't great annihilation supposed to be fast?

Su Yu himself had said that last time, inside the great annihilation, it seemed long, but outside it was just an instant.

Su Yu revived quickly!

But now, it had been a while since Su Yu and the others fell.

Why hadn't he revived?

Could it be... failure?

Lack of life force?

Perhaps that was possible!

At this moment, the Lord of the Dead's aura exploded, and all around, space rippled faintly, as if forbidden lands were appearing in the distant void.

At this moment, a holy mountain of light appeared, and a grand, sacred voice came: "Lord of Death, in years past you came to this land, and we saw you abide by the rules, unwilling to wage war for many years. Yet now, you have sent someone to attack Falling Soul Valley..."

The Lord of the Dead roared and threw a punch!

This punch sent deathly aura sweeping thirty thousand miles!

Boom!

The sacred power erupted, but was extinguished by the deathly aura with one punch. At this moment, the Lord of the Dead was unmatched in dominance, roaring: "Spare the nonsense! Do you want war? Back then, I killed a piece of dogshit and established my foothold. Don't put on airs! I'll leave this here: if you don't give me an explanation today, I will summon the union of the two heavens and surely kill you and the Immortal!"

"..."

The sacred mountain fell silent. In the distance, the Immortal Ancestor also frowned slightly.

What does it have to do with us?

We just arrived a bit earlier!

Besides, aren't you being too arrogant?

Do you truly think that if everyone joins forces, we can do nothing to you?

But the Lord of the Dead is arrogant!

His arrogance knows no bounds, and with fury burning within, he is actually pondering: can Su Yu truly be resurrected?

If so, opening the Heaven of Life and Death would mean it is truly possible.

For he himself has felt Su Yu's utter annihilation!

If even such annihilation can be reversed by resurrection, what does that signify?

It signifies... he can die once!

And then be reborn!

This is utterly inconceivable—for a being like him, dying once to slay a Forbidden Land Lord would be no challenge, would it?

Staking his life on the gamble!

And then, after everyone has barely managed to kill him, lo and behold, he turns around and resurrects—even if such an opportunity comes only once, others do not know that, and in an instant, it would be enough to terrify them to death!

An indestructible existence!

Every time they kill him, he can come back to life, resurrect infinitely... who would dare to fight him?

No one dares!

Thus, at this moment, the Lord of the Dead is filled with anticipation: Su Yu, can you resurrect or not?

It has been a while now—he hasn't completely perished, has he?

Out of the corner of his eye, he glances at the Immortal Ancestor, Lord of the Heaven of Eternal Life: if it is possible... I lack sufficient life force to revive myself, and you have come... I want to destroy you!

Thought after thought flashes wildly in his mind.

At this moment, all around, gradually, some forbidden lands emerge.

No one speaks!

The Immortal Ancestor, having been stared at a few times by the Lord of the Dead, frowns slightly. Life and death are incompatible—this is only natural. The Lord of the Dead finds him irksome, and he finds the Lord of the Dead equally irksome.

At this moment, the Immortal Ancestor says calmly, 'Lord of Death...'

'You're the dead pig, and your whole family too!'

The Lord of the Dead curses.

The Immortal Ancestor frowns slightly: 'Must you pick a fight?'

'And what of it?'

The Lord of the Dead snorts coldly. At that moment, the distant Nether Hell suddenly vanishes, and the next instant, it appears beneath his feet. He treads upon heaven and earth, shrouded in dense deathly aura, and says icily, 'I have always disdained to bother with you. I only wished to peacefully exit the Heavenly Gate. But you, instead, keep causing trouble—then come and try me!'

The Immortal Ancestor frowns slightly: 'It was your people who first attacked the Valley of Falling Souls, and now both the Soul Domain and the Valley of Falling Souls have been annihilated!'

This man—how dare he turn the blame around?

The Lord of the Dead is not the Civil King!

He is a truly supreme being, having slain a Forbidden Land Lord years ago. Unless absolutely necessary and without prior agreement, no one wishes to go to war with him—especially since he can summon the Nether Heaven and merge the two heavens into one!

Such a being wields far greater deterrence than the Civil King!

The Civil King, over many years, has not managed to overcome the Law.

Thus, everyone fears nothing!

But this one—they still hold some dread for him, even though many have come now.

The Lord of the Dead sneers: 'So what if we attacked? So what if we killed? You bastards—if not for your interference, would my grandson have died? Would my four Imperial Lords have died? For this matter, you must give me an explanation!'

'An explanation?'

From the void, someone says coldly: 'What explanation do you want? You refuse to appreciate the face we give you! Step aside—I have sensed that Su Yu, who killed the Lord of the Valley of Falling Souls, seems to have opened a heaven... Are you trying to monopolize it?'

As for whether he is truly the Lord of the Dead's grandson... it is hard to say!

But it is possible!

Because, first, the other party has opened a heaven—without guidance on opening a heaven, it is actually very difficult to do so.

Second, it requires life force and yang energy—coincidentally, the Lord of the Dead is also a man of the yang world; he is not a being sealed by the Heavenly Gate.

Third, the four Imperial Lords followed him to their deaths—if they were not his own people, would the Lord of the Dead dispatch Imperial Lords to act?

Fourth, the Lord of the Dead has been blocking others from coming—if it were not his own people, he would have no reason to intervene.

The Civil King and the Martial King have been hunted for years, yet he never intervened. This time, however, he personally acted to block everyone's teleportation—so the Lord of the Dead claiming Su Yu is his grandson... there is still a possibility!

But at this moment, regardless of whether it is true, everyone speculates that this Su Yu must be a Heaven-Opener, and extremely powerful—perhaps even a being of thirty-two paths—otherwise, how could he have slain the Lord of the Valley of Falling Souls?

The remnants of heaven and earth, the lingering echoes of the Dao...

Several powerful beings have died—where are these things?

They must not be allowed to be taken away by the Lord of the Dead!

Of course, if it truly is his grandson, then one can only say that this one has hidden himself too deeply.

The key point is why he chose to strike at the Valley of Falling Souls this time—no one has yet figured it out. Could it be because the Valley of Falling Souls once besieged him, and he is taking revenge one by one?

If that is the case, then they must all the more prevent the Lord of the Dead from seizing the remnants of heaven and earth!

...

The Lord of the Dead's face turns ashen. He glares coldly in that direction and says with a low laugh, 'What a fearless fellow you are! Are you sure you want to speak to me in that tone? Old thing, for all your long life, in my eyes... you are nothing but a fart!'

He too is a peerless prodigy!

A being from the late era of heaven-opening—almost all present are older in standing than him. So what?

He is stronger than them!

Might makes right!

Here, he is the strongest—unfortunately, everyone is about to attack him. Otherwise, if alone, he would make the other party understand what it means that strength makes one the father!

At this moment, the Lord of the Dead is also cursing inwardly: Can he live?

If not, I'll just leave!

If he keeps blustering and pushes everyone too far, and they join forces to attack him... even if he kills a few, if he gets killed himself, it would be a huge loss!

'If it weren't that I want to know whether you bastard have deceived me, whether the Heaven of Life and Death can truly be opened, I wouldn't bother with you at all!'

'After the Great Annihilation, where is he?'

The Lord of the Dead is somewhat puzzled, recalling something—it is said that last time, the Civil King and others seemed to have seen Su Yu after the Great Annihilation.

How did they see him?

Through the Heavenly Gate!

Does Su Yu truly still exist?

Is he perhaps nearby?

If one opens the Heavenly Gate, can one see Su Yu's existence?

The Lord of the Dead did not know either.

After all, the two extinctions took place in different grounds, under different circumstances!

At this moment, many powerful figures had gathered around, and the Lord of the Dead felt immense pressure—he could not linger any longer; either flee, or fight!

In that instant, he let out a cold shout: "Don't you dare touch my grandson's remains! Even if his bones have been blasted to nothing, he is still my grandson. Try it if you dare! Summon the heavens, let's have a battle—I want to see which of you wishes to die!"

"Who are you trying to intimidate?"

Someone said with a chilling tone: "Last time you summoned the Dead Spirit Heaven, you were already rejected by the Heavenly Gate. I would also like to see if this summoning of yours will fully awaken the Heavenly Gate—that would be a good thing!"

At these words, many eyes flickered.

Indeed!

Everyone knew that the Lord of the Dead had been rejected by the Heavenly Gate ever since he summoned the heavens last time. After he opened his own heaven, he tried to return, only to be directly attacked by the True Heavenly Gate!

A powerful attack—not once, but several times!

So everyone knew he was spurned by the Heavenly Gate!

The Lord of the Dead sneered: "You can try! Are you a fellow from the Demon Realm? Quite bold! I have slain not a few demons! Demon, do not provoke me, or you can test the consequences!"

By now, he had spotted six or seven lords of forbidden lands, and more forbidden lands were being teleported in!

The more that came, the more troublesome it became!

Back when he opened his heaven, he took advantage of the sparse crowd, killed one, and frightened the rest.

Now, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and in the next moment, deathly aura surged skyward as he roared: "Heaven descends!"

Rumble!

In the distance, in the endless void, a colossal gate suddenly appeared!

Radiating an immensely powerful light!

At that moment, a Dead Spirit Heaven trembled across the myriad realms, and then seemed about to enter the heavens, to enter the Heavenly Gate. The surrounding forbidden land masters all retreated swiftly!

They retreated rapidly!

This reminded them of what he had done countless years ago—the same scene, summoning the heavens to descend. Back then, the two heavens were not yet united, and the heaven within the gate had just been opened.

Compared to those days, he was even stronger now!

At this moment, no one wanted to be his target; they needed to wait until more people arrived!

Meanwhile, the Lord of the Dead roared wildly, a Heavenly Gate appearing on his forehead!

Deathly aura covered the heavens and earth!

When the crowd retreated, he continued roaring loudly, but it was all thunder and little rain. If he rashly opened the Heavenly Gate, everyone would suspect his intentions. Now it was perfect—he could see if Su Yu was nearby.

Was that grandson truly dead or not?

He let the Heavenly Gate sink into his eyes, scanning everywhere, but saw nothing. He was somewhat puzzled—had Su Yu really fallen?

What a pity!

If he was truly dead... then he could leave!

As for Su Yu's heaven's remains... remains my foot! He had opened his heaven with his physical body; his body was gone, he was dead—where would remains come from? If he had opened his heaven in the myriad realms using treasures like the Human Sovereign Seal and the Civilization Record, then there might be remains left behind!

He looked again, and indeed, he did not see Su Yu.

So Su Yu was really dead?

He was thinking this, hesitating, when he suddenly glanced at the others and froze, then his mouth fell open!

Holy shit!

I saw it!

He really saw it—Su Yu was indeed in a state of extinction, a very special state. That wasn't the key; the key was... his position!

Yes, Su Yu's position!

My heavens!

The Lord of the Dead wanted to shout: My god, this guy is actually... at the feet of a forbidden land master!

Damn!

No wonder I couldn't find him—he was right under someone's feet.

How did he get blasted over there?

I thought he would be with King Wu and the others, but since he was nearby, it was possible he ended up anywhere!

Now, the Lord of the Dead saw Su Yu.

In a special state, in a special environment.

Su Yu was sleeping!

As if already dead.

But the Lord of the Dead's heart shook violently—he wasn't dead. So there really was a state of extinction between life and death. One who opens the heaven of life and death does not die easily!

But... but...

His mouth gaped, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. But... your position is too perfect!

At that moment, the forbidden land master being stared at by the Lord of the Dead frowned slightly, his eyes flickering uneasily. He spoke in a low, deep voice: "Don't let him scare you. Does he dare to summon the heavens?"

Demon Ancestor!

Yes, it was the Demon Ancestor!

And the Lord of the Dead, looking at him, actually ignored him and stared at Su Yu at his feet, somewhat shocked. What kind of state was this?

Right under someone's feet, and no one noticed!

Only by opening the Heavenly Gate could he see it.

Unfortunately, now the only one opening the Heavenly Gate was probably himself, so the others likely couldn't see this horrifying scene.

"But why hasn't he revived?"

"Is he unable to, or what?"

The Lord of the Dead fell into deep thought.

Since Su Yu had fallen into extinction, why couldn't he be resurrected?

It had been quite a while!

"Not enough stimulation?"

For a moment, the Lord of the Dead was lost in thought. Meanwhile, the other forbidden land masters were growing more uneasy, all looking at the Demon Ancestor. Was he really determined to kill the Demon Ancestor?

And the Demon Ancestor's eyes were also cold!

Kill me?

I came later—you want to kill me?

The Immortal came first, the Divine second. If you want to kill, I wouldn't even make the list, would I?

Yet the Lord of the Dead kept staring at him, staring relentlessly, making him feel a twinge of guilt—damn it, why keep staring at me?

At that moment, in the distance, the Immortal Ancestor said coldly, "Enough, Death Lord. You don't want to fight to the death either. Since that's the case, leave, return to where you came from. This matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Nothing to do with me?"

In that instant, his Heavenly Gate manifested, his gaze icy. He did not look at the speaking Immortal Ancestor but fixed his eyes on the Demon Ancestor, his voice vast as if to shake heaven and earth, roaring fiercely: "How can it have nothing to do with me? My grandson, Su Yu, gifted beyond compare, a pioneer of creation—you murdered him, and you say it has nothing to do with me?"

"My grandson, Su Yu, died a tragic death, and it has nothing to do with me?"

"Su Yu! You died too cruelly!"

The Lord of the Dead roared, his voice like a great bell!

He aimed not at anyone else, but solely at the Demon Ancestor. The Demon Ancestor frowned, cursing inwardly!

Why are you shouting at me?

It wasn't I who killed him!

"My poor grandson... Su Yu, can you still come back to life?"

The Lord of the Dead bellowed, still facing the Demon Ancestor!

He cried out in anguish: "Su Yu, my grandson, won't you open your eyes and look at your grandfather? You died so miserably! The gray-haired send the black-haired to their graves!"

Everyone frowned.

You lost a gifted grandson—that's understandable. But you, the mighty Lord of the Dead, acting like a fool here, roaring madly at the Demon Ancestor... Do you think the Demon Ancestor killed him?

But the Demon Ancestor hadn't done such a thing either!

The Demon Ancestor's face turned ashen!

This fellow kept shouting at him, the sound shaking his eardrums until they ached—too powerful!

Has he fixed his eyes on me?

I'm damned unlucky!

"Su Yu! Grandson, come back to life!"

The Lord of the Dead's voice tolled like a death knell, roaring without cease. He seemed possessed, suddenly gritting his teeth: "I will summon your soul—yes, summon your soul to revive you!"

With that, he produced a great banner!

He waved it wildly!

Between heaven and earth, deathly aura spread. He was like a madman, his voice trembling: "Su Yu, your soul, return!"

"Su Yu, your father awaits you!"

"Su Yu, have you forgotten your grand ambitions?"

"Su Yu, do you hear your grandfather's words?"

"Grandson, come back!"

"...

Everyone frowned. Someone transmitted a message: "Has he gone mad? Did his grandson's death break him?"

"Hard to say... Could he truly revive him? He commands the dead—maybe there's hope?"

"Impossible! This isn't some weakling. The one who died was at least a 30-Dao opener. If he could revive someone like that... then why fight at all? If you kill someone, they can just be revived! If he had that power, he'd have already resurrected some strong ones to fight for him!"

Someone sneered, clearly dismissing the possibility!

But the Lord of the Dead, playing tricks, no one knew what he was really up to.

And that soul-summoning banner seemed aimed at the Demon Ancestor—was he determined to kill him?

...

At this moment, the Demon Ancestor was also grim and furious!

He was utterly enraged!

Has he fixed his eyes on me?

He transmitted to all sides: "Everyone, he's just feigning madness! Deliberately staring at me, perhaps to make you all let down your guard. If he truly kills me... next time he'll use this trick to kill someone else! Don't fall for it!"

He was indeed a bit uneasy!

He was also frustrated: Did I kill your grandson?

I came later and did nothing!

By rights, if you want to kill, kill the Immortal Ancestor—life and death are incompatible. Why target me, the Demon Dao?

"Su Yu!"

At this moment, the Lord of the Dead was still in a frenzy, truly frenzied.

What's going on?

Still not awake?

Not enough stimulation?

Can he be revived or not?

He saw it—saw Su Yu sleeping soundly, a smile on his lips—but stop sleeping!

The chaos now might hide things.

But once he fled, and everyone searched with their powerful means, they might discover the truth—then you're dead for sure!

"Su Yu, you died so miserably!"

"Your father was killed, your mother was killed, your whole family was killed... Won't you revive and take revenge?"

"Soul, return!"

"Revive!"

"...

The lords of the forbidden lands felt their scalps tingle from his shouts.

Would this work?

At that moment, the Immortal Ancestor spoke again, frowning slightly: "Enough. What do you really want? Do you force us to kill you?"

The Lord of the Dead ignored him.

He thought of something, gritted his teeth, and roared: "You want to kill that Wen King of the Ten Thousand Realms? Fine, kill him, but don't kill Wen Yu! That Wen Yu—I reserved him as a source of heaven and earth replenishment for my grandson..."

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"At the Eternal Mountain gathering, if Wen Yu is killed, then when my grandson revives, how will heaven and earth grow?"

"I know of the Time Scroll..."

Your grandson is already dead!

And you're still scheming over Wen Yu?

Are you the one who wants to seize it yourself?

The crowd fell silent.

Why not just leave?

There’s no reasoning with this madman—he plays tricks, feigns insanity, yet his strength is formidable. For now, no one could decide whether to surround and kill him.

“You want to kill Wenyu!”

“You want to destroy the myriad realms!”

“The myriad realms are annihilated!”

“Pity my grandson never saw the myriad realms before they were wiped out!”

…

Countless howls echoed in all directions.

And at this moment, Su Yu, deep in slumber, kept tossing and turning, still tossing and turning.

He covered his ears!

Annoying!

So annoying!

What beast would do such a vile thing?

Su Yu pressed his hands over his ears!

Annoying!

He wanted to kill!

He was sleeping so soundly, unwilling to open his eyes, yet… he was too irritated.

In the sweetest part of sleep, a fly kept buzzing by your ear—anyone would be annoyed. Su Yu longed to swat that fly dead!

“Wenyu is dead…”

“The Wen King is dead…”

“The myriad realms are destroyed…”

“Grandson, Su Yu…”

“…”

Such voices kept echoing in Su Yu’s mind; he was about to go mad!

If they’re dead, they’re dead—why keep calling me?

“Hmm, Wenyu is dead?”

“The Wen King is dead?”

“The myriad realms are destroyed?”

At this moment, Su Yu’s consciousness began to stir. He thought: Is this related to me?

Yes, it is!

They’re dead?

Su Yu was startled. Dead—that won’t do. I promised Fatty I’d save them… Fatty?

Who’s Fatty?

Right, Fatty—the myriad realms, a dog that guarded the house for a hundred thousand years!

At this moment, Su Yu’s consciousness revived a little. His eyes slowly opened. He wanted to hear which bastard kept calling him!

Annoying!

Too annoying—he was nearly bursting with rage!

And just as he opened his eyes, the Lord of the Dead seemed to see something. He stared wide-eyed at the Demon Ancestor, then suddenly roared: “Demon, you’ve stepped on my grandson’s head! My poor grandson—his wandering soul is right under your feet! He will seek revenge on you!”

“My grandson, Su Yu—you died so miserably! I summon your soul, and yet someone tramples on your wandering soul!”

The Lord of the Dead bellowed!

Everyone’s faces darkened!

And the Demon Ancestor could no longer hold back. He said coldly: “Are you deliberately picking a fight?”

What nonsense about wandering souls!

But still… he suddenly felt a chill!

Psychological shadow!

Yes, this fellow was actually threatening him!

At the Demon Ancestor’s level, how could he believe in wandering souls? Unless the origin revived, how could there be any revival?

For a strong one like Su Yu, dead is dead!

How could there be resurrection?

The Demon Ancestor snorted. Deliberately picking a fight!

But the Lord of the Dead roared: “You will be punished! Get lost now! Stop stepping on my grandson’s head!”

If he hadn’t shouted, the Demon Ancestor might have left… but now leaving would be too shameful—it would seem he was afraid!

For a master of a forbidden land, to be scared by such mad ramblings would be a disgrace!

The Demon Ancestor sneered repeatedly and stood his ground!

Who’s he trying to scare?

At this moment, everyone was itching to join forces and finish him off!

…

And at this moment, Su Yu woke up.

After waking, he was dazed at first, then looked up.

He saw it!

Yes, he saw.

A pair of feet!

Gigantic feet, as if across space, stepping right on his head!

Those feet covered heaven and earth.

Su Yu stared blankly. I was dead… and now I’m awake!

I haven’t slept enough yet!

Sleeping was so pleasant—if only that old codger the Lord of the Dead hadn’t kept calling me “grandson,” he thought, he would have slept even more comfortably.

But at this moment... Su Yu felt uneasy.

I was sleeping, but some beast kept stepping on my head!

Right?

And at that instant, the Lord of the Dead, as if seized by a sudden frenzy, his face turned stern, "Soul Summoning Art!"

The great banner suddenly fluttered!

Heaven and earth trembled!

"Su Yu, return your soul to me!"

"Be reborn!"

"Realm of the dead, arise!"

A chilling wind howled!

For a moment, countless voices erupted from heaven and earth.

The others felt their hair stand on end!

Stop messing around, making it look so real—who would believe it?

But the Lord of the Dead no longer raved; he cackled coldly, "For years, I simply didn't wish to fight you. You forced me. All who have died shall return! I was born from death, revived from death. I am immortal, dying and reborn, life after life, never perishing!"

At this moment, the others didn't believe him.

But Su Yu understood!

The old bastard is just bluffing!

If I really revive, the others will probably be scared half to death. If the Lord of the Dead can truly resurrect supreme beings, then is he truly immortal and indestructible?

Su Yu was tempted not to revive, to let the old man lose face!

But thinking it over... forget it, give him some face. That way, it's safer—everyone will be afraid!

If the Lord of the Dead can bring the dead back to life, who wouldn't be terrified?

Su Yu was speechless. He never expected that someone so domineering and unmatched could also play at being a charlatan!

He looked at the pair of big feet above his head, smiled, and suddenly floated up. With both hands, he grabbed the two feet, grinning. If I crawl out of hell and grab your ankles... would you be scared to death?

Seems like it might be fun!

And the Lord of the Dead, seeing this, trembled all over, chanting all kinds of spells without pause.

"Return! Revive! Take revenge!"

"Ah!"

A piercing scream rang out—the voice of the Demon Ancestor, filled with infinite terror!

The others were startled. What the hell? What could make a supreme being shriek in fear?

PS: Can't write anymore, begging for sympathy—both arms are swollen... Please give me the monthly ticket!