You Were Told to Be a Demon-Suppressing Guard, and You Became a Living God of Slaughter?
Chapter 182

Divine Punishment Scoured the Land, Divine Soul Blood Curse

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"Edict."

One word, said in the same way.

The purple-black thundercloud covering a ten-mile radius was completely rioting.

It is no longer brewing, but pouring.

The endless thundercloud suddenly opened a huge gap.

There was a hole in the sky.

What fell from the hole was neither a thunder nor a piece of thunder.

Rather, it is a long river of thunder made up of thousands of purple-gold thunders gathered, compressed, and condensed!

The long river runs through the heaven and the earth, carrying the supreme power of heaven that purifies all the filth in the world and judges all the sins of the heavens, and crashes towards the center of Poison Miasma Valley!

Rumble--

This time, there was sound.

The laws are disintegrating and the space is wailing.

The roaring faceless Blood Demon couldn't even struggle the moment it came into contact with the thunder river.

Its huge body made of endless resentment and blood evil has not been exploded or torn apart.

Instead, it was directly "erased".

From head to toe, it is decomposed and vaporized inch by inch, and restored to the most primitive particles of heaven and earth.

Resentments are purified.

The blood evil was evaporated.

Just one breath.

That Blood Demon, which was comparable to Mystic Realm Ninth Level Peak, disappeared without a trace under this catastrophic Lightning Punishment.

The power of Thunder River has not been reduced at all.

It hit hard on the "Blood-Transforming Divine Slaughter Formation" that enveloped the valley.

"Crack... crackle..."

The light curtain, as thick as blood, made an overwhelming sound of shattering.

The indestructible formation runes dimmed and disintegrated one after another.

At the edge of the formation, those Demon God Cult guardians who acted as the eyes of the formation had no time to even scream, before they were swept by the escaping purple gold arc.

Their bodies instantly turned into charcoal, and then were completely crushed into ashes by the violent Lei Wei.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

The entire "Blood-Transforming Divine Slaughter Formation", which trapped Mystic Realm Ninth Level Lu Cang and made Half-Step Earth Realm Liu Ming proud of it, was blown to pieces by this river of thunder and the veins of resentment deep underground!

In the valley, the blood light dissipated and the miasma was swept away.

Only the destructive purple-gold thunder light is still raging, burning away all the filth and evil spirits.

The center of the formation.

Liu Ming collapsed on the ground, dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the purple-gold thunder purgatory in front of him, feeling the aura of destruction that made his soul tremble, and his mind went blank.

Where is Blood Demon?

Gone.

Where is Blood-Transforming Divine Slaughter Formation?

No more.

One move.

Just one move.

All his trump cards, all his plans, all his hopes were completely wiped out from the world by the young man in front of him in a completely unreasonable way.

This is not martial arts.

This is divine punishment!

Liu Ming's body was shaking violently uncontrollably, and his teeth were chattering up and down, making a "gurgle" sound.

Cold fear gripped his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked.

This is not genius.

This is a... god in human skin!

The other end of the formation.

Lu Cang leaned on the sword and held on without falling down.

He stared blankly at the sky, looking at the god-like figure bathed in endless thunder.

As an eye of the formation, he knew better than anyone else the horror of that blow just now.

At that moment, what he felt was not power, but "reason".

It is the embodiment of the laws of heaven and earth, and the incarnation of the power of thunder.

In front of that will, Mystic Realm Ninth Level is as small as dust.

Lu Cang's chapped lips moved, but he couldn't spit out a single word.

He always thought that Su Yu was Tiannan Commandery, a rare unicorn.

Only then did he realize how wrong he was.

Where is the unicorn?

That's a... real dragon dormant in the shallows!

No, not even a real dragon can describe its possibilities!

Outside the valley, on a hillside a few miles away.

Commandant Hu, Commandant Shen and others who just arrived have been collectively petrified.

They maintained their forward posture and froze on the spot, each with their mouths wide open, staring blankly at the devastating thunderstorm in the valley in the distance.

The purple-gold thunder light, even though it was miles away, still blinded them.

The overwhelming power of God made their legs weak and they almost knelt down on the spot.

"Then... what is that..." A captain's voice was filled with tears.

"A catastrophe?"

"Commandant Lu..."

Captain Shen didn't speak. He just stared at the looming black figure in the center of the lightning.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest.

An idea so ridiculous that he even wanted to laugh emerged uncontrollably.

Could all this... be done by Su Yu?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The lightning slowly dispersed.

The purple-black thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and a long-lost ray of sunshine penetrated the clouds and shone on this thoroughly cleansed land.

Su Yu's figure slowly fell from the air, his black uniform spotless.

His eyes were dull, scanning the messy valley, and finally settled on Liu Ming, who was slumped on the ground and completely lost.

That sight was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Ah--!"

Liu Ming let out a shrill, twisted scream and bounced up from the ground.

The originally empty pupils suddenly burst out with a trace of vicious madness to the extreme!

"Little beast!!"

"You have ruined everything for me! Even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me!!"

Liu Ming's physical body let out its final roar at this moment.

He opened his mouth suddenly, and what spewed out was not blood, but a ball of bloody light that enveloped his lifelong cultivation and the origin of his soul!

"Forbidden Technique·Blood God Scripture·Divine Soul Blood Curse!"

This blood curse was the final trump card he understood when he stepped into the Half-Step Earth Realm. Once cast, it would be a sure blow to die with the enemy!

It ignores all physical defenses, ignores all True Qi body protection, and directly attacks the target's fate and soul!

Once you are cursed, no matter how high you are, your soul will be eaten away by this blood curse, your luck will be wiped out, and you will eventually turn into an empty shell without a soul and sink forever!

The blood-colored light group separated from the body, and Liu Ming's physical body shriveled and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its vitality quickly dissipated. In the end, only a trace of vitality remained.

And the blood curse turned into an imperceptible blood-colored thread, instantly piercing the space.

It disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared in front of Su Yu's eyebrows.

Less than half an inch.

Above the blood line, there is an extreme malice and ominousness that would make even the strong Earth Realm palpitate.

It buzzed, excitedly trying to devour the soul of the peerless monster in front of it.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

Lu Cang, who was about to step forward for torture, suddenly stopped in his steps. He looked at the blood line that appeared out of thin air between Su Yu's eyebrows in shock, and his heart almost stopped beating.

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