On the toe of Su Yu's boots, the strange black insect was slowly moving its jointed limbs.
The strange lines on its head that resemble a human face are facing the darkness deep in the stone crevices, Soundless announcing the end of the prey.
Su Yu didn't move.
Mystic Realm Ninth Level's spiritual consciousness allowed him to clearly "see" the energy flowing in the body of this strange insect, which was full of decay and death.
This is a power system that he has never been exposed to.
Neither True Qi nor Demonic Power.
It's some kind of... carefully raised combination of poison and resentment.
The next moment.
Su Yu raised his feet.
Then, it fell heavily.
Poof!
There was a muffled sound that was almost inaudible.
The strange insect, along with the poison and resentment contained in its body, was stepped into the hard rock ground by Su Yu, turning into a pool of vague black-green slurry.
He did not hide his figure or continue to lurk.
Su Yu walked out of the narrow stone crevice and stood Desolate Ridge under the cold moonlight.
The aura on his body was no longer restrained, and Mystic Realm Ninth Level's Spirit Refinement coercion intertwined with the physical energy and blood, setting off an invisible storm that swept across the countryside.
Swish... swish... swish...
The swarm of strange insects surrounding them were washed away by the coercion, and their movements all stagnated.
The next moment, the instinct to survive overcame the command, and they turned around like crazy and burrowed back into the ground.
"Come out."
Su Yu's voice is very plain, but it clearly spreads to every inch of the radius.
"Now that you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?"
There was dead silence.
There was only the sound of those strange insects burrowing into the sand.
Su Yu didn't speak again, just stood quietly.
A moment later, a dry and harsh laughter sounded from behind the giant rock, scratching people's eardrums.
"Hehe... hehehe... what a sharp little guy."
A thin figure shrouded in thin black mist slowly walked out.
It is Elder Deadwood.
He stopped ten feet away, and his eyes, hidden under the black mist, locked Dead Land on Su Yu, full of scrutiny and suspicion.
He couldn't understand.
My own "Trace-Seeking Gu" has clearly locked the opponent's soul. This kind of tracking technique is extremely difficult for even a strong Earth Realm of the same level to detect.
But the other party not only noticed it, but also set up a counter-ambush in advance, and even trampled to death the "Soul-Devouring Gu" sub-gu he had carefully cultivated.
When he saw clearly Su Yu's overly young face under the bamboo hat, even with his centuries-old temperament, he was distracted for a moment.
Too young.
At such an age, he has such cultivation and such a mind.
This is no longer a genius, but a monster!
"Who are you?" Elder Deadwood's voice contained a trace of solemnity that he himself had not noticed.
Su Yu did not answer his question, but asked a question in return.
"Sun Yao sent you?"
Elder Deadwood choked, then let out an even drier laugh.
"Sun Yao? That loser who has problems with his own fundamentals is not qualified to give orders to the old man."
He took two steps forward, and his figure under the black mist looked increasingly weird.
"Young man, I am amazed by your skeleton. You have extraordinary talent. What's even more rare is that the decisive and decisive Sha Qi in you is a perfect match with my teachings of Holy Cult."
"For people like you to stay in a rotten place like Demon Suppression Bureau, it's really a shame."
Elder Deadwood's voice had a hint of confusion.
"How about joining us. With your talent and my Holy Cult resources, in less than ten years, you will be able to truly stand on the top of this Qing Province and become an existence on an equal footing with Sun Yao. By then, all the rules and regulations will be decided by you, okay?"
Holy Cult?
Demon God Cult.
Sure enough it was them.
Su Yu has no problem with this rhetoric.
To associate with a group of lunatics who regard all living things as blood food?
He hasn't dropped his price that much yet.
"Are you finished?" Su Yu said calmly.
Elder Deadwood laughed.
"With that said, let's hit the road."
As soon as the words fell, Desolate Ridge's night wind was stagnated.
"I don't know whether to live or die!"
Elder Deadwood was completely angered. He had never seen such an arrogant junior!
He swung his withered fingers from under his black robe.
"Since you are eager to seek death, I will help you!"
Buzz--
All those strange insects that had escaped into the ground broke out of the ground at this moment!
Thousands of black monsters the size of your thumb gathered into a black tide, making a scalp-numbing buzz and rushing towards Su Yu from all directions!
The mouthparts of every strange insect are dripping with venom that can corrode all things.
Their bodies exude a poisonous and deadly aura that can directly corrode the soul.
This is "Ten Thousand Poisons Soul-Devouring Gu" that he has been cultivating for hundreds of years. Once submerged by this wave of Gu, even a strong Earth Realm's body will turn into pus and blood within three breaths, and his soul will be eaten by thousands of Gu, and he will never be reincarnated!
In Elder Deadwood's mind, the fate of this arrogant boy wailing in endless pain and turning into a withered skeleton has already emerged.
However, Su Yu still stood there, motionless.
He didn't even hold up his protective body True Qi.
He just allowed that black "tide" to completely submerge him in an instant.
"Hahaha... stupid!"
Elder Deadwood let out a hearty laugh.
In his opinion, Su Yu was so frightened that he had forgotten even the most basic resistance.
Genius?
Monster?
In the face of absolute power, after all, it is just a rotting corpse!
But his laughter lasted for less than a breath and then stopped abruptly.
Because, in that black "grave" composed of countless Gu insects, there was no scream or struggle.
Deathly silence.
Something's wrong!
Elder Deadwood's heart is ringing with alarm bells.
Just then.
A plain voice came out clearly from the center of the wriggling black Gu tide.
"That's it?"
Elder Deadwood's figure shrouded in black mist trembled violently.
How is that possible?!
The old "Ten Thousand Poisons Soul-Devouring Gu" can even corrode the body of the Earth Realm demon. He... how could he be okay?!
Boom!
A stream of dark golden energy and blood, mixed with purple-black demonic energy, burst out from the center of the Gu Tide!
Pagoda Demonic Baleful Intent Art!
Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Scripture!
Two completely opposite, but equally domineering forces resonate perfectly within Su Yu's body.
His physical body has already been tempered for thousands of times, and has established a foundation that is indestructible to all kinds of methods and indestructible to all poisons!
Those poisons that were enough to kill Peak Mystic Realm were instantly evaporated by the domineering Prison-Suppressing Qi and Blood the moment they came into contact with his skin.
And those poisonous and deadly auras that tried to invade his sea of consciousness were crushed to pieces by the terrifying divine power that suppressed the eternity the moment they approached Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Platform, and turned into the purest nourishment to feed back his soul.
"Poof! Poof! Poof!"
Thousands of Gu worms, under the impact of the violent energy and blood, were so fragile that they exploded into a smelly green slurry that filled the sky!
However, in the blink of an eye, most of the Gu tide that could make any Mystic Realm warrior despair was emptied.
Su Yu's figure reappeared.
He was still standing where he was, in black clothes, spotless.
He raised his head, and his eyes, hidden under the shadow of the bamboo hat, passed through the spray of liquid and landed on Elder Deadwood.
"These little things of yours don't seem to work very well."
Elder Deadwood's figure shrouded in black mist was shaking violently.
That's not anger.
It's fear.
A fear of unknown natural enemies that originates deep in the soul.