Su Yu's footsteps stopped in the square in front of Prison Suppression Pagoda.
Two teams of Demon Suppression Guard wearing special dark iron heavy armor were stationed on both sides of the tower gate like sculptures.
The armor on their bodies was engraved with purification runes, and around their waists hung jade pendants that emitted a warm white light. Even so, the faces that had not seen the sun all year round still had a sickly paleness.
In the air, the monstrous evil almost condensed into substance, mixed with blood, putrefaction and endless resentment, madly impacting his soul.
Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Platform in the sea of consciousness trembled slightly and blocked out this corrosive force.
Very good.
The Sha Qi here was richer than he expected.
The first turn of "Pagoda Demonic Baleful Intent Art" is here.
Su Yu stopped staying and walked straight towards the thick stone door ten feet high.
"Stop!"
There was a loud roar and an explosion.
A tall man with a ferocious scar on his face took a step across and stopped in front of Su Yu.
The halberd in his hand hit the ground hard, making a dull loud noise when it collided with the Soul-Suppressing Stone ground.
"Prison Suppression Pagoda is the important place of the Demon Suppression Bureau. No idlers are allowed to enter!"
Scar's head raised his chin, his eyes were contemptuous and impatient, and he glanced at Su Yu as if he was looking at some worthless goods.
When he saw Su Yu's overly young face and the brand-new captain's uniform, the contempt in his eyes was even more undisguised.
Another young master who relies on his family background to gain qualifications.
Su Yu stopped and ignored the contempt in the other party's words.
"I want to go in." He said calmly.
"Go in?"
Scar scoffed, and several guards behind him also let out suppressed laughter.
"Boy, are you new here? Don't you know the rules here?"
Scardu tapped the closed stone door with the end of his halberd.
"If you want to enter Prison Suppression Pagoda, there are only two ways. Either, you are a leader-level adult.
Or, you have a personal warrant from Lord Demon Suppression Envoy."
He took a step closer, and the smell of blood mixed with his body hit his face. He lowered his voice and said in a teaching tone:
"Seeing as you became a captain at such a young age, your family must have put a lot of effort into it. Listen to my advice, this is not the place you should be. Go back quickly and don't bring trouble to yourself."
Su Yu still looks calm.
He had seen a lot of people like this at Nanhe County who looked down on others based on a few qualifications.
Boring.
And get in the way.
At this moment, several very low-pitched discussions came from not far away.
"It's him... it's him!"
"Who?"
"Who else can it be? The new captain who spent 140,000 in the Demon Suppression Pavilion today! I heard that he is the leader of the Blood-Colored Secret Realm this time!"
"Hiss... it turned out to be him! I heard that Commander Cao went to pick him up in person, and Master Wang Du also summoned him alone..."
"Then Li Hu, the gatekeeper, is probably going to get kicked out today."
Although the discussion was low, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.
Scar's head froze Li Hu's face instantly.
The sneers on the faces of the guards behind him also solidified, replaced by surprise and uncertainty.
One of Li Hu's confidants quickly stepped forward, whispered a few words in his ear, and repeated the rumors.
Li Hu's face instantly turned red and turned livid again.
He stared intently at Su Yu. The young man remained eerily calm from beginning to end, as if the "lesson" he had just given with a gun and a stick was just a fly buzzing in his ears.
The humiliation of being ignored burned through his reason, and the fear that had just arisen was instantly dispelled.
He Li Hu has been guarding Prison Suppression Pagoda for ten years. He has seen countless geniuses and monsters. Even if he is the heir of the commander, he has to be politely called "Li Dutou" when he comes here.
Today, I was humiliated by a young boy?
The leader of the secret realm and the summons from the adults are all just rumors!
Rules are rules!
"I don't care who you are or what your background is!"
Li Hu's voice suddenly rose, trying to overwhelm the opponent with his momentum. "No one can enter without a warrant! This is a dead rule! If you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for the crime of 'attacking the forbidden area', I will take you down on the spot!"
He held the halberd pole tightly in his hand, True Qi pumping, Mystic Realm's momentum exploded without reservation, and he was ready to take action if he disagreed.
However, Su Yu didn't even raise his eyelids.
He didn't even bother to talk to the noisy fly.
He slowly took out something from his arms.
It's not a captain's badge, nor any document.
Instead, it is a token made entirely of black iron, with only a simple word "Shi" engraved on the front.
Seeing this token, Li Hu was stunned for a moment, then sneered.
"You want to scare me with a broken iron sign? You think I'm three years old..."
His words stopped abruptly.
Because Su Yu did not hand him the token.
Su Yu just threw the black iron token over casually.
Li Hu subconsciously reached out to catch it.
As soon as I took the token, a sharp chill penetrated my skin and penetrated my bones.
He looked down.
The word "" on the front of the token gave people an endless sense of oppression, almost piercing his soul.
With trembling hands, he turned over the token.
On the back of the token, there are no achievements or numbers, only a small python robe pattern that seems to contain supreme majesty.
Qing Province Demon Suppression Bureau, Demon Suppression Envoy Wang Du's private seal!
Buzz!
Li Hu's mind buzzed, and all his thoughts were crushed by the python robe pattern.
The halberd in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Those hands that had held countless weapons and killed countless demons were shaking so hard that they couldn't hold a small iron plate.
That's not a warrant...
That is a token that represents the personal presence of Demon Suppression Envoy!
Seeing this order is like seeing Demon Suppression Envoy!
What did he just... do?
He threatened this young man who was holding a token, equivalent to the presence of Demon Suppression Envoy?
He still wants to "capture the opponent on the spot"?
A bone-chilling chill exploded from his heart, instantly freezing the blood in his limbs and bones.
"I... I..."
He opened his mouth and made a roaring sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word.
Su Yu didn't look at him again.
He stepped forward and walked straight past the frightened Scar.
"Plop!"
Li Hu's legs went weak and he could no longer hold up. He knelt down heavily on the ground, his forehead Dead Land hitting the cold Soul-Suppressing Stone.
The guards behind him were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.
The moment Su Yu walked to the ten-foot-long stone door.
Rumble--
The extremely thick stone door slowly opened inwards on its own without any external force.
The moment the door opened, a black evil spirit that was more than ten times stronger than the outside world and solidified turned into a torrent visible to the naked eye, mixed with the shrill screams of countless demons before they died, and surged out from the endless darkness behind the door!
Su Yu's black uniform was making a rustling sound.
Without the slightest pause, he stepped into the darkness that was enough to break the mind of any Mystic Realm warrior.
Boom!
The stone door closed heavily behind him.
Dead silence returned to the square.
Only Li Hu and his group were left kneeling on the ground, their whole bodies shaking like chaff, cold sweat soaking through the lining under the heavy armor.