"Roar!!"
A divine thought mixed with endless rage and surprise exploded throughout the entire underground square.
The Earth Realm demon deep in the darkness was completely angered.
It cannot be understood.
How could this mortal insect kill its "undead army" so easily?
It spent hundreds of years to refine those puppets with the bones and resentments of countless warriors. Each one was soaked in its Demonic Power and was indestructible.
But now, they are like mature wheat in the field, harvested in pieces by an invisible sickle.
"Death!!"
Wow!
In the center of the square, the eight chains as thick as an adult's thigh were shaking violently, almost to the point of being broken.
In the darkness, hundreds of blood-red tentacles swept out like an overwhelming force. There was no longer any temptation. Their target was only one - Su Yu!
At the same time, the remaining seven or eight puppets, the red light in their eyes increased several times, gave up all defensive postures, and pounced on Su Yu from all directions in a way of dying together.
Facing this devastating offensive, Su Yu's movements suddenly stopped.
He stood there, letting the strong wind blow his robes.
He slowly raised his head and looked into the extreme darkness. There was no fear on his face, but instead... there was lingering regret.
Gone?
That's it?
[Slaughter Points:200000]
Killing more than a dozen puppets increased his Slaughter Points to an astonishing number.
The thoughts of Su Yu sank into my mind.
The system panel emerged from the depths of the sea of consciousness, and the string of numbers carried a fatal temptation.
His consciousness swept across the panel quickly, and finally stopped at the column [Saber Force: Dacheng].
Enough.
"The system consumes one hundred thousand Slaughter Points and deduce Saber Force!"
[Ding! Do you want to consume 100000 Slaughter Points to upgrade Saber Force to the Minute Subtlety Realm realm?]
"Yes!"
Boom!
One hundred thousand Slaughter Points is cleared instantly.
A mysterious insight about "reason" turned into a torrent of information, washing away Su Yu's entire sea of consciousness.
That's no longer a skill, no longer Saber Force.
It's to cut off.
It's division.
It is to reduce existing things to non-existence.
If we say Greater Accomplishment Saber Force, it is the most domineering stroke drawn on white paper.
Then Minute Subtlety Saber Force uses this pen to erase the white paper itself from the root.
Su Yu's fingers unconsciously loosened half of the hand holding the knife.
The knife is no longer an extension of the arm.
He is the knife.
From the outside world, a devastating attack is approaching.
Mystic Sword Sect The three of them were already scared to death.
"It's over!" Boulder Body's body trembled, and the flesh and blood storm composed of hundreds of tentacles was enough to crush them and the entire square ten times!
Su Yu's thoughts did not pause at all, and he issued the command again.
"The system consumes 30,000 Slaughter Points and deduce Thunder Demon Shadow Trace Steps!"
[Ding! Do you want to consume 30000 Slaughter Points to upgrade "Thunder Demon Shadow Trace Steps" to the Minute Subtlety Realm realm?]
"Yes!"
Another completely different feeling came in.
Perfection Realm and Thunder Demon Shadow Trace Steps pursue the ultimate speed in space.
Minute Subtlety Realm treats the space itself as a canvas that can be kneaded at will.
When you take a step forward, it's not the human movement, but the space that folds under your feet.
Su Yu in the previous moment and the next moment can appear in any illogical position.
[Host: Su Yu]
[Cultivation: Body-Tempering Mystic Realm Sixth Level, Qi Refinement Spirit Realm Eighth Layer, Spirit Refinement Spirit Realm Ninth Level]
[Exercise method: Eight Desolations Demon-Suppressing Qi (spirit) Subtlety...]
[Martial Arts:...Thunder Demon Shadow Trace Steps (Xuan) middle grade Subtlety, Blood Sha Mountains and Rivers Slash (Xuan) middle grade Subtlety]
[Saber Force(normal): Subtlety]
[Slaughter Points:70000]
The moment when Su Yu's consciousness returns to his body.
The seven or eight Mystic Realm puppets, fearless of death, had already jumped three feet in front of them.
Sharp blades, spears, and heavy axes, with screams tearing through the air, blocked all his escape routes from every angle.
Su Yu moved.
No, he didn't move.
He just stood there, his posture holding the knife unchanged.
But in Elder Sharp Sword's perception, Su Yu's figure appeared in seven or eight different locations at the same time at that moment.
Not an afterimage.
Each one has an air of authenticity.
Poof!
Poof!
The first spear puppet that rushed over, the spear it thrust out penetrated Su Yu's "chest", but there was no real sensation.
But its body opened from the middle without warning Earth Split.
An extremely thin black line spread from its Tianling Cap to the soles of its feet.
The next moment, it stiffened Earth Split into two halves, and there was nothingness at the incision, as if it had never been complete.
Immediately afterwards, there are giant ax puppets, sword and shield puppets...
The seven or eight Mystic Realm puppets, without exception, all broke apart the moment they rushed past Su Yu, turning into piles of black powder and scattered on the ground.
From beginning to end, no one saw Su Yu draw the knife.
No one even saw his arms move.
"This... this is impossible..."
Elder Sharp Sword's sword fell to the ground with a clang.
He, a Mystic Realm Eighth Level swordsman, has pursued the art of swords all his life, but everything that happened before him completely overturned his understanding of the word "weapon".
That's not martial arts.
That is divine punishment.
Elder Heavenly Mystery was holding the compass, his legs went weak, and he collapsed directly on the ground. His lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make any sound.
The needle on the compass is not spinning around.
But it was broken.
Destroyed directly from the source by an incalculable and incomprehensible "Tao".
[Ding! Kill the Mystic Realm Sixth Level puppet and get Slaughter Points...]
Su Yu was too lazy to listen to the series of prompts.
He slowly raised his head.
The hundreds of blood-red tentacles intertwined into a dragnet have reached the top of his head.
The smelly wind made his black hair dance wildly.
Su Yu finally raised his right hand holding the knife.
He didn't perform any sword moves, he just slashed forward casually against the storm of flesh and blood.
A black thread, thinner than a hair, appeared in mid-air.
The black line has no light and does not reflect anything. It floats quietly and is a wound opened in the space itself.
All the blood-red tentacles that hit the black line, no matter how thick or thin, no matter how violent Demonic Power they contain.
At the moment of contact, Soundless disappeared from the position of the black line without a trace.
Not a break.
It's disappearing.
After the black line, there is nothingness that swallows everything.
Just one breath.
Hundreds of wildly dancing tentacles had their front ends neatly cut off and fell to the ground, turning into pools of smelly black water.
Deep in the darkness, that violent divine thought fell into deathly silence for the first time.
The pair of blood lanterns hanging in the abyss flickered violently, revealing a... confusion that was no different from human beings.
Su Yu took back the long knife, the blade was still scarlet and not stained with a trace of dirt.
He took one step forward.
The figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and in the next moment, it had crossed a distance of several hundred feet and appeared in the center of the square, at the very center of the eight chains.
He was less than ten feet away from the ultimate darkness.
"I heard that there is a secret here."
Su Yu's plain voice sounded in the dead silent underground square, clearly reaching the ears of the Mystic Sword Sect and the demon.
"It seems now."
He raised the long scarlet knife, pointing the tip of the knife far away at the huge, startled, bloody eyes.
"You are the secret."