Yang Kong slowly opened his eyes.
In the quiet room, the ripples in space subside.
The crimson jade talisman in front of him was flickering stubbornly, reflecting his majestic face in and out.
He raised his hand and touched the jade talisman with his fingertips.
"Master!"
Cao Yue's voice sounded directly in his mind, urgent, and with uncontrollable trembling.
"Cang County is asking for help at the highest level. The signal will be interrupted after three breaths! Commandant Lu He..."
Yang Kong's face suddenly became frozen.
Lu Cang, Mystic Realm Ninth Level.
It was his right-hand man who lifted up with one hand, Tiannan Commandery Demon Suppression Bureau, an existence like a sea-fixing needle.
The crisis that makes Lu Cang unable to even send out a complete request for help is definitely not an ordinary demon causing trouble.
"Earth Realm."
The two words came out of Yang Kong's throat without any warmth.
Only a strong Earth Realm can crush a Mystic Realm Ninth Level like this.
Is it Northern Nether Sea that big black-scaled demon that he severely injured has returned?
Or did Demon God Cult come up with something new?
"I have ordered that Tiannan Commandery be blocked and all Mystic Realm be on standby..."
Cao Yue's report continued, but there was a strange pause in her voice, as if she was digesting some subversive fact.
"But... Master, Su Yu... he has passed alone."
Yang Kong was about to stand up, but suddenly stopped.
Su Yu?
That new guy?
Nonsense!
A surge of anger rose from the bottom of my heart.
Faced with the crisis of the Earth Realm, a junior who is not even Mystic Realm rushes forward. How is it different from a mantis trying to control the situation?
This is not called bravery, it is called stupidity!
"He..."
Cao Yue's voice became drier, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"He Qi Refinement, Body Refinement, Spirit Refinement... all broke through to the Mystic Realm!"
Three ways... Enter Mystic Realm?!
Yang Kong Close your eyes.
When he opened it again, all the leaked emotions had been contained.
But the shock caused waves in the depths of his heart.
He is one hundred and thirty-seven years old this year and joined Earth Realm at the age of seventy. He considers himself to be one of the best in talent.
But what about Su Yu?
Eighteen years old.
Three channels Mystic Realm.
This is not genius.
Great Qin has been a country for thousands of years, and there has never been such a monster!
"I understand."
Yang Kong cut off the communication with Cao Yue, and his voice regained its composure.
Without any hesitation, he took out another gilt jade charm from his arms, engraved with complex dragon patterns.
Tiannan Commandery, I can no longer keep this real dragon.
True Qi injection.
The gilded jade talisman glowed brightly, and a moment later, a grand will descended.
"Yang Kong."
"Demon Suppression Envoy-sama."
Yang Kong bowed slightly and spoke concisely, "Cang County urgent report, Lu Cang has lost contact. It is suspected that there is a Earth Realm demon at work. I am here to help you immediately."
He paused, and in the calmest tone, dropped the second bombshell.
"Also, Tiannan Commandery, trainee Demon Suppression Guard Su Yu, has taken the lead."
"This son, who is eighteen years old, has... entered Mystic Realm in three ways."
Dead silence.
The other end of the gilded jade talisman fell into a long silence.
The huge will that descended did not fluctuate at all, but Yang Kong felt a pressure like a mountain.
He knew that Master Wang Du was using his unfathomable soul to deduce and measure everything behind this matter.
The value of an eighteen-year-old Sandao Mystic Realm has even exceeded the safety of a county.
I don't know how long it took before Wang Du's Gu Jing Wubo's will came again.
"Details."
Yang Kong repeated Cao Yue's report and his own speculations word for word.
There was another moment of silence.
"Heh."
A very light chuckle, as if it were an illusion, sounded in Yang Kong's sea of consciousness.
In that laughter, there was a hint of surprise, a hint of admiration, and more importantly, the satisfaction of discovering a peerless treasure.
"You handle the matter of Cang County personally and be sure to protect Lu Cang."
Wang Du's will becomes clear and decisive.
"As for Su Yu..."
The will paused for a moment, seeming to make a final decision.
"Such a unicorn should not be trapped in the shallows."
"When Cang County is done, there is no need to return to Tiannan Commandery. Transfer him... directly to Qing Province Headquarters."
"I will arrange it myself."
Click.
As soon as the words fell, the light of the gilded jade talisman dispersed, and the huge will disappeared without a trace.
In the quiet room, silence returns.
Yang Kong maintained his bowed posture and did not move for a long time.
Transferred to Qing Province Headquarters.
Master Wang Du, arrange it personally.
He slowly straightened up, looked at his hands that had once shattered mountains with one palm, and remained silent for a long time.
The next moment, Yang Kong's figure slowly faded on the spot and disappeared completely.
At the same time.
East of Cang County, thirty miles away, Poison Miasma Valley.
This is the famous Dead Land. The valley is filled with a layer of gray-black miasma all year round, with poisonous insects everywhere and no grass growing.
However, today, the entire valley was completely enveloped by an even more ominous blood-colored light curtain.
The light curtain was like a huge heart, beating slowly and regularly. Each contraction caused the miasma and vitality in the valley to be extracted and merged into the weird blood color.
At the edge of the formation, a middle-aged man wearing a dark green robe, with a pale face and slender fingers, stood with his hands behind his back.
He is the elder Demon God Cult, the strong man Half-Step Earth Realm, Liu Ming.
His gaze penetrated the blood-colored light curtain and landed on the figure in the center of the formation, surrounded by a dozen Mystic Realm guardians. A twisted sense of joy appeared on his sickly face.
In the formation, Lu Cang knelt on one knee. The black Demon Suppression Bureau armor was covered with spider web-like cracks. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was breathing heavily.
Around him, several corpses of Demon Suppression Guard were lying in random directions, already cold.
"Lu Cang, you and I have been fighting for thirty years, didn't you expect that?"
Liu Ming's voice is soft and playful, like a cat and mouse.
"You will eventually die in my 'Blood-Transforming Divine Slaughter Formation'."
Lu Cang raised his head, a pair of tiger eyes burning with unyielding anger. He leaned on the sword and struggled to stand up.
"Demon God Cult bastard... If you have the ability, just remove this turtle shell and fight me openly!"
"Fair and upright?"
Liu Ming seemed to have heard a big joke, and his laughter was shrill and harsh.
"That's how a fool dies.
For today, I have been planning for more than a month, first let the water monster feint at Cang County, and then forge the highest-level request for help signal, just to catch you, a big fish, from Tiannan Commandery."
He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips greedily.
"Enjoy your time, my old friend.
When your True Qi is exhausted, your Mystic Realm Ninth Level cultivation, together with your pure Qi and blood, will become the perfect cornerstone for me to step into the real Earth Realm!"
He waved his hand suddenly and gave orders to the protector behind him.
"Strengthen the formation!
Don't let him have any chance to breathe!"
"Yes!"
More than a dozen Mystic Realm guardians activated True Qi at the same time. The blood-colored light curtain glowed brightly, and countless vicious roars came from the formation, turning into blood-colored chains and wrapping around Lu Cang.