Cao Ping squatted down and put two fingers on Su Yu's wrist.
The true energy penetrated into the meridians and stopped after a moment.
There were cracks in the meridians, Qi and blood were disordered, and three bones in his left hand were broken. The injury was not serious, but for a Body-Tempering Mystic Realm Ninth Level body, it would take a day or two to recover.
There is no fear of life.
Cao Ping finally let out the breath hanging in his throat.
He stood up and scanned the entire secret palace.
Dozens of ravines were plowed into the ground.
The black iron walls are covered with twisted traces of melting and re-solidification.
The huge hole above the head was blasted through, and the rock formations on the edge showed purple-gold burning patterns.
The pool of blood has dried up.
Formation Annihilation.
The ground was covered with charred rubble and ashes.
And the carbonized mummy in front of Su Yu's feet.
Cao Ping walked over, squatted down, and carefully identified the remaining breath on the mummy.
His pupils shrank.
Demonic energy.
It's not Yao Qi, it's not evil energy, it's pure evil energy coming from Devil Race.
He had seen this kind of smell recorded in the top-secret files of the Demon Suppression Bureau, and had smelled its remnants in the ruins of the ancient battlefield on the northern border.
But those are all traces from thousands of years ago.
But the demonic energy on the mummy in front of me is fresh.
Cao Ping slowly straightened up and looked at Su Yu who was leaning on the stone wall with his eyes closed and breathing.
Eighteen years old.
Mystic Realm.
Killed a Earth Realm Third Layer's Devil Race remnant soul alone.
Cao Ping has been in the army for thirty-seven years and thinks he has read countless people. But the young man in front of him has exceeded all his cognitive framework.
Without saying anything else, he took out a black transmission talisman from his arms and injected it with true energy.
"Sir, Cao Ping is back alive."
"Su Yu is safe, seriously injured, no life-threatening."
"City of Calamity and Chaos Blood Sacrifice Grand Formation has been destroyed, and the city lord Sun Yao is dead."
He paused and lowered his voice.
"Devil Race's breath was found in the underground secret palace. The thing possessing Sun Yao is not an ordinary demon, but the remnant soul of a Devil Race general. It has been killed by Su Yu."
There was silence on the other end of the transmission note for a long time.
It took so long that Cao Ping thought the sound transmission was interrupted.
Then, the voice of Wang Du came.
There are only two words.
"Devil Race."
There was no rise and fall in tone, no surprise, no questioning.
But Cao Ping felt that the air pressure coming from the transmission notes suddenly dropped a bit.
That was King Realm strong man's murderous revelation.
Even though they were hundreds of miles apart, relying only on telephony, the killing intent still caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on Cao Ping's back.
After three breaths, Wang Du spoke again.
"Let Su Yu return to Qing Province as soon as possible."
"You stay at City of Calamity and Chaos and wait for the follow-up personnel to take over. The remaining forces in the city should be cleared out and captured."
"Yes."
"Also." Wang Du's tone was flat, but every word was like a nail driven into a wooden board. "This matter is classified as a Class A secret. Devil Race's news is not allowed to reach the ears of any third person except you and me."
"My subordinate understands."
The light of the transmission note went out.
Cao Ping put the broken talisman into his sleeve and turned to look at Su Yu.
Su Yu still had his eyes closed and his breathing was long.
It's like I didn't hear anything.
But Cao Ping knew that with Su Yu Mystic Realm Ninth Level Spirit Refinement's perception, he didn't miss a word of the conversation just now.
"You heard me."
Su Yu Open your eyes.
"Hmm."
"Can you leave tomorrow?"
Su Yu moved his left hand, and there was a dull pain from the broken bone. Pagoda Demonic Baleful Intent Art urged it, dark gold energy and blood flowed to the injured area, and the bones joined together at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Yes."
Cao Ping nodded without any unnecessary nonsense.
He turned around and walked towards the exit of the secret palace. When he passed by Sun Xin, he stopped for a moment.
His eyes swept around her body - the wound that penetrated the pipa bone, the blood all over her body, Half-Step Earth Realm's cultivation dropped to Mystic Realm Seventh Level.
"People from the City Lord's Mansion?"
Sun Xin leaned against the broken pillar, his face pale, but he still raised his head.
"The daughter of the city lord Sun Xin. Sun Yao."
Her voice was hoarse, but she enunciated every word clearly.
Cao Ping's eyes turned cold for a moment.
Sun Yao.
The lunatic who colluded with Demon God Cult and sacrificed hundreds of thousands of lives was her father.
"This matter is pending trial." Cao Ping said this and strode out of the secret hall.
Sun Xin made no excuse, just lowered his eyes and looked at his blood-stained hands.
The next day.
The early morning sunlight shines into the secret hall through the broken dome.
Su Yu opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Make a fist with your left hand and release it. The bones are intact and most of the cracks in the meridians have been repaired. Pagoda Demonic Baleful Intent Art's recovery ability has reached a higher level after the ninth level of the third system.
With a thought in his mind, the system panel unfolded.
[Host: Su Yu]
[Repair: Qi Refinement Mystic Realm Ninth Level, Spirit-Refining Mystic Realm Ninth Level, Body-Tempering Mystic Realm Ninth Level]
[Kung Fu: Myriad Manifestations Prison-Suppressing Intent (Xuan·Top Grade) Subtlety|, Pagoda Demonic Baleful Intent Art (Xuan·Top Grade) Subtlety | Purple-Gold Prison-Suppressing Scripture (Xuan·Top Grade) Subtlety]
[Slaughter Points:160500]
Three series Mystic Realm Ninth Level.
But Su Yu stared at the four words "Mystic Realm Ninth Level" and frowned slightly.
Bottleneck.
In the battle with Bone-Eroding Demon General, he had an extremely difficult time, and there was only one fundamental reason - insufficient level.
Mystic Realm Ninth Level is the limit of the Mystic Realm. His martial arts can be deduced to a great level, and his killing moves can exceed levels and injure enemies, but the total amount of true energy in his body and the upper limit of his meridians have been firmly locked by this state.
World-Exterminating Thunder Punishment After typing, he took the time directly.
After Prison-Suppressing Soul Chain was used, the soul came back.
If Bone-Eroding Demon General was not a remnant soul, but the real body, he wouldn't be able to survive the last blow.
Breakthrough Earth Realm is imminent.
Su Yu put away the panel and stood up.
When he walked out of the secret hall, Cao Ping was standing above the ruins, directing a dozen Demon Suppression Guard who came after hearing the news to clean up the scene.
Seeing Su Yu coming up, Cao Ping walked over and looked him up and down.
The young man who was still weak last night has recovered 70% to 80% overnight.
The resilience of Mystic Realm Ninth Level Body Refinement is really abnormal.
"Is the injury healed?"
"Almost."
"Then go back, Master Demon Suppression Envoy has summoned you for something!"
Su Yu took the token and turned it over in his hand.
It is made of black iron, with the word "zhen" engraved on the front and a series of numbers on the back.
He put the token in his arms, turned around and walked out of the ruins.
After taking a few steps, a hoarse voice came from behind.
"Su Yu."
He stopped.
Sun Xin stands on the edge of the ruins.
She had simply treated the wound and changed into clean clothes. However, the penetrating injury to the pipa bone was too severe, and her right arm could only be hung with a cloth strip in front of her chest. She lost a lot of weight.
"I'll go back to Qing Province with you."
Su Yu looked back at her.
Sun Xin met his gaze with a calm expression.
"I cannot escape my involvement in what my father did. Instead of waiting for the Demon Suppression Bureau people to come and arrest him, it is better to go to trial myself."
Su Yu didn't answer, his eyes stayed on her for a while.
Then he turned his head and continued walking forward.
"Follow up."
Two words, neither heavy nor light.
Sun Xin paused for a moment, then quickly followed.
Cao Ping stood there, watching Su Yu's leaving figure.
A young man destined to stir up the entire Qing Province situation.
He shook his head and turned back to deal with the follow-up.
Outside the north gate.
A Iron-Feathered Eagle was crouching on the wasteland. When it saw Su Yu approaching, it let out a low cry.
Su Yu rolled over on the back of an eagle.
Sun Xin follows closely behind.
Iron-Feathered Eagle flapped its wings and lifted into the air, rolling up smoke and dust.
City of Calamity and Chaos quickly became smaller underfoot, and those dilapidated streets and the collapsed city lord's palace quickly shrank into an inconspicuous gray dot.
The wind howled in my ears.
Iron-Feathered Eagle tore through the clouds and flew at full speed in the direction of Qing Province City.
Behind him, in the sky over City of Calamity and Chaos, the last trace of purple-gold thunder slowly dissipated.
And in the far north, deep in the Black Demon Mountain Range, a pair of green eyes lit up again in the darkness.