The more Zhang Yu understood Kuang Tianqing, and the more he fought against her, the more he realized the gap between them.

Background, mentorship, wealth, time… and the investment of the Top Ten Leagues in her.

He had nothing that could compare to Kuang Tianqing.

“To swallow her, to seize her popularity and traffic, to catch up with her in the competition, to increase my chances of winning the championship…”

“I must use all the power and resources at my disposal, and stake everything I have.”

“Even my life.”

In the live broadcast watched by countless people, Zhang Yu, carrying lines of words projected from the spirit world, fiercely charged towards Kuang Tianqing as he underwent the final process of becoming a “Sheng Zhuang.”

“Kuang Tianqing! Do you dare to fight me to the death?”

Watching Zhang Yu charge at her, Kuang Tianqing could sense his desperate will even without seeing the projected words. She felt Zhang Yu’s astonishing fighting spirit, betting his life, and his obsession with pursuing the path of immortality.

But…

“Why?”

“Who allowed you to have such unrealistic ideas?”

“I have the mentorship of a Huashen cultivator! And eight Huashen for additional lessons!”

“Comparing achievements, wealth, background, talent, personal ability… In what aspect are you qualified to fight me?”

“Do you even know how much money has been invested in me?”

“What fighting spirit, determination, life… what pursuit of Dao… what immortal obsession… can compare to the nearly ten thousand spirit coins invested in me?”

“Do you understand the weight of these spirit coins I carry?”

With a furious roar, Kuang Tianqing’s qi and blood fiercely burned throughout her body. Her body seemed to peel and shatter into fragments, only to reassemble and regenerate in the next moment.

If Zhang Yu was actively embracing death, exploding with a life-burning strike,

Then Kuang Tianqing at this moment was pushing the potential of life to its limits, with the power of destruction and rebirth.

“You want to die! Then I’ll fulfill your wish!”

Kuang Tianqing ignored the walls, armor, and buildings surging from all directions, because she could see at a glance that the key to everything lay with Zhang Yu.

As long as the Sheng Zhuang that Zhang Yu had become was shattered, all formations and structures would collapse without a fight.

Moreover, in this live broadcast of the final battle, how could she be forced to retreat by this “immortal scum” in front of her?

She wanted to completely crush him head-on, to utterly obliterate this immortal scum.

Her constantly shattering and regenerating palms, carrying destructive power, mercilessly struck Zhang Yu’s body.

Then came the second strike, the third strike…

“Immortal scum! At my worth, my power, my cultivation… no longer belongs solely to me.”

“It is already the wealth of society, the trend of Heaven and Earth.”

“Where money leads, that is where the will of Heaven lies!”

“My worth of nearly ten thousand spirit coins means I am favored by the will of Heaven, and whatever I do and wish for is destiny’s will!”

Accompanied by lines of projected spirit world text, Kuang Tianqing’s storm-like offensive instantly completely engulfed Zhang Yu.

Countless viewers watching the live broadcast exclaimed in admiration.

“These two are amazing! In such an intense battle, they still remember to livestream and maintain text projections.”

“This is the top competition of the Top Ten Universities. For students like them, continuing to enhance their immortal potential during intense combat is instinctual.”

“Hmph, if they didn’t have this ability to make money, how could they have come so far on the path of immortality?”

Many viewers also supported Kuang Tianqing, the top scholar of Tianmo University.

After all, compared to Zhang Yu, Kuang Tianqing was the truly wealthy one.

And wealthy people are moral, wealthy people are awesome, wealthy people follow the will of Heaven. The wealthier one is, the stronger they should be in Kunxu, and supporting wealthy people is a choice based on social public order and good customs.

“With Kuang Tianqing’s worth, how can Zhang Yu possibly fight her!”

“Kuang Tianqing is so rich, how could she be trapped?”

“If someone so rich is defeated, then I strongly suspect this competition is rigged!”

“Kuang Tianqing! Kill this poor guy!”

“What the hell, if fighting to the death is useful, what’s money for?!”

Under the support, cheers, encouragement, and shouts of countless people… Kuang Tianqing struck Zhang Yu blow after blow, vowing to completely crush him.

But the more she attacked, the more surprised Kuang Tianqing became.

Becoming a Sheng Zhuang inherently bestows a boost in physical strength, even integrating the person with the entire structure, becoming part of the formation. While increasing strength, it also distributes a large amount of damage.

And Zhang Yu’s Tumushu Mudan (Civil Engineering Sacred Body) could greatly increase resistance to vibration, dust, poison, noise, pressure, radiation, pollution, high temperature, low temperature, impact, chopping, and piercing, with the increase becoming even greater the closer he was to death.

In addition, as Zhang Yu became a Sheng Zhuang, the Tiandi Huai Jie Wuxing Xinbing (Heaven and Earth Calamity Invisible Mind Weapon) also began to take effect on him, gradually transforming his flesh and bones into temporary magical artifacts, further enhancing his strength.

All of this, built upon Zhang Yu’s already strong defensive body, exhibited astonishing performance.

Zhang Yu felt his willpower falter, as if it was about to extinguish. His mouth twitched, as if he wanted to smile, but he couldn’t.

He thought to himself: “In this arena, at this very moment,”

“I may not be the strongest living person.”

“But at least I will be the strongest dead person, the hardest corpse…”

Kuang Tianqing’s fierce attack happened in an instant. Almost as she completed one round of assault, Zhang Yu’s final strike also finally arrived.

The prison walls, armor, and even the remaining tens of thousands of flying swords and sword pellets… propelled by Tiankunlun Yishan Shenli (Heavenly Kunlun Mountain Moving Divine Power), strengthened by Tiandi Huai Jie Wuxing Xinbing, and augmented by the original formation, transformed into countless giant palms that slammed towards Kuang Tianqing.

Zhang Yu thought in his heart: “This is my final strike…”

“Wu Jin Wu Dao, Tun Tian Shi Di (Endless Martial Way, Devour Heaven and Earth).”

Countless giant palms unleashed all of Zhang Yu’s martial power, converging in an attack.

Amidst thunderous crashes, Kuang Tianqing was like a reef constantly engulfed and battered by a tsunami, enduring one impact after another.

At this moment, as Kuang Tianqing fiercely attacked Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu’s final strike was also continuously engulfing Kuang Tianqing.

In this final moment of their confrontation, the live broadcast popularity of both surged, attracting almost all viewers watching the Top Ten Leagues.

In the civil engineering office of Wanfa University, Director Gao roared, “Hold on, damn it!”

The old soul cultivation director, now an assistant director, also murmured, “I said intelligent construction had potential, hold on, Zhang Yu.”

Director Lin, also watching the live broadcast, unconsciously held his breath and ceased his breathing exercises: “He’s blocking it… it seems he really can block it…”

Xiao Qingxuan on the construction site had stopped working at some point, watching Zhang Yu and Kuang Tianqing furiously attacking each other in his eye-gaze. He murmured, “Don’t lose to the people of Tianmo.”

Yu Xinghan also paused his work, his eyes fixed on the live stream: “Old man, are you watching? Zhang Yu is about to become famous.”

He watched the massive buildings surging within the live stream and shouted in his heart: “Swallow her! Zhang Yu!”

Shi Huaiyu: “Swallow her!”

Ying Xin: “Grandpa, swallow her with Zhang Yu!”

Shi Yunxiang: “Take all her popularity!”

Le Mulan: “Zhang Yu, thoroughly devour those who insulted you…”

Even on the battlefield at this moment, as Zhang Yu’s combat footage continued to be transmitted to his teammates from the four universities, the fighting seemed to pause for a moment, observing the outcome of this battle.

Yan Qianji’s eyes showed excitement: “Kuang Tianqing… it seems… she can’t break Zhang Yu’s corpse.”

“How did he strengthen his corpse to this extent? Does the civil engineering ‘Sheng Zhuang’ method have such unique qualities?”

“What a hard corpse.” Jiu Tianliu’s gaze sharpened, and a surge of impulse rose in his heart. Buy! He wanted to buy Zhang Yu’s corpse.

At the same time, a pang of regret rose within him: “Damn it, there’s no spirit world connected to the outside… I can’t buy civil engineering related stocks.”

On the other side, Ye Xingli’s eyes widened in surprise, and she murmured, “She’s retreating.”

“Kuang Tianqing is escaping!”

“If she’s running away from Zhang Yu for a second time, then…”

A premonition surged in Ye Xingli’s heart at this moment: from this point on, the destinies of the two were about to undergo a dramatic change.

Meanwhile, Kuang Tianqing had to admit a fact.

She… really had to withdraw.

For the second time, facing Zhang Yu… she had to retreat.

Just thinking about it filled her with anger.

But the reason she could become the strongest student at Tianmo University was because Kuang Tianqing would not let anger affect her judgment.

She knew she had to admit that she couldn’t crush the corpse in front of her.

At least, she couldn’t do it before the surrounding buildings completely closed in and thoroughly engulfed her.

“I must retreat…”

Feeling the walls and armor from all directions about to fully close in, swallowing her completely under Zhang Yu’s final strike.

Kuang Tianqing let out an unwilling hmph, violently smashed through the incoming giant palm, and seized the last opportunity to shoot up into the sky and leave.

“There’s no need to bicker with a dead man.”

At the same time, the closing structure left only a narrow gap in the direction of the sky, like a wellhead suspended above Kuang Tianqing.

Immediately afterward, peals of thunder rang out.

Unbeknownst to anyone, the sky had been covered by layers of dark clouds, like a black abyss shrouding the entire battlefield.

Flashes of lightning, like thunder dragons, moved through this black abyss, shimmering with brilliant electric light, illuminating the entire battlefield.

And at the center, guarded by these thunder dragons, Dao Qiankun was enveloped in armor flickering with lightning, like an emperor commanding heavenly thunder, coldly looking down at the battlefield below.

The coordinates Zhang Yu sent before his death appeared in his mind, which was precisely the gap before the building finally closed at this moment.

And by attacking this position, Dao Qiankun could completely seal off Kuang Tianqing’s escape route, while also unleashing a move that his opponent could not evade, only confront head-on.

“You did well, Zhang Yu.”

“You deserve praise for holding on until this moment.”

“I’ll finish the rest.”