Deep in the Black Stone Sea.
That dark prison constructed of black iron coral.
It lies buried deep beneath the seabed.
Layers of sealing and restrictions enveloped him, filled with deathly aura and devoid of any life.
Su Yu could clearly sense it.
A faint resonance originating from the soul contract is firmly emanating from below.
A thought struck him.
Only a faint afterimage remained in place before his figure vanished into thin air.
In just a dozen or so breaths.
Splash--!
Three figures broke through the dark seawater and appeared in the sky above the sea area.
It was Su Yu, along with Lei Yan and Zhao Chengkong, whom he had just rescued from the deep-sea prison.
The two were weak and feeble.
His body was covered with deep and shallow wounds left by the restrictions, and his face was as pale as paper.
But the look in their eyes as they gazed at Su Yu was filled with an undisguised, utter shock.
"You... you killed all three of those Heaven Realm Ninth Level cultivators outside?"
Lei Yan took the healing pills from Su Yu and quickly swallowed them.
As he felt the medicine slowly dissipating within his body, his voice remained dry and hoarse.
Before he was imprisoned.
Su Yu's Body Refinement cultivation was only at the Heaven Realm Fifth Level.
Only a few days had passed between them.
The changes were earth-shattering!
I just tidied it up a bit.
Su Yu spoke calmly, his expression expressionless.
It was as if they had just wiped out three peak demon kings and broken the ultimate killing formation.
It was just a trivial matter.
Just casually... did I clean it up?
Lei Yan and Zhao Chengkong exchanged a glance, both with helpless, bitter smiles in their eyes.
An extremely powerful enemy that they could not defeat even by fighting to the death.
In Su Yu's words, it was as easily dismissed as trash.
"As expected of the master, his strength is still terrifyingly formidable!"
"Just what kind of monster is this guy? He's at the Heaven Realm Ninth Level! A top-tier combatant below the King Realm!"
Zhao Chengkong sighed inwardly.
Beyond the shock, there was an overwhelming sense of relief at surviving such a disaster.
As for Elder Jiang...
This occurred long before Su Yu ventured deep into the prison to rescue people.
He then concealed his form and vanished into the depths of the void.
Silent Soundless, as if it had never appeared.
Ten thousand miles away, in the Crystal Palace of the Northern Nether Sea.
The entire hall was in a state of disarray and utter ruin.
The uncontrolled and chaotic King Realm Yao Qi emanating from the Third Prince Jiao Wu gradually subsided and subsided.
But his originally handsome face...
It was still twisted into a hideous and terrifying shape by extreme rage and humiliation.
He stared intently at the dust and debris scattered on the ground after the Profound Water Heavenly Light Mirror shattered.
His chest heaved violently.
Within his lantern-like vertical pupils burned an endless killing intent that seemed to scorch the heavens and earth.
"I will take action myself!"
Jiao Wu's voice was icy cold, each word squeezed out from between his teeth.
"I will tear this human scum, along with his protectors, to shreds!"
"Your Highness, you mustn't!"
Gui San, who was lying paralyzed on the ground, shuddered.
He scrambled forward and clung tightly to Jiao Wu's leg.
Extreme fear made his voice sharp and distorted.
Why not?!
Jiao Wu lowered his head and looked down, his scarlet vertical pupils locking onto Gui San.
The raging, murderous intent instantly plunged Gui San into an eternal ice cave.
"That human King Realm expert's strength is unfathomable!"
Gui San trembled all over, speaking rapidly, frantically trying to dissuade him.
" The Water Dragon Dance Formation at full power is enough to trap and kill an ordinary cultivator at the King Realm Third Level!"
"But that senior, with just a flick of his finger, completely wiped out the entire formation from its very source!"
"Such terrifying control over the Law of Space indicates a cultivation level of at least the King Realm Seventh Level, or even higher!"
"Your Highness, although you possess the King Realm Fifth Level, if you were to rashly go there, it would be tantamount to... tantamount to courting death!"
The phrase "seeking one's own death" is used to describe someone who is courting death.
Like a bucket of ice water, it extinguished the fire of anger in Jiao Wu's heart.
His demonic Yao Qi surged violently, his face alternating between pale and flushed, his expression unpredictable.
His reason and clarity told him that everything Gui San said was true.
But the humiliation and resentment in his heart were hard to quell.
Three commanders at the Heaven Realm Ninth Level Peak.
A 100,000-strong elite deep-sea force.
A deadly formation set up at the cost of endless resources.
They all became stepping stones and cultivation supplements for Su Yu.
The horrific and humiliating scene replayed in his mind again and again.
Like a red-hot branding iron, it fiercely burned away his royal dignity.
a long time.
Heh...
From deep within Jiao Wu's throat, a suppressed growl, like that of a wild beast, escaped.
He slowly sat back down on the dilapidated throne, where only half of the armrest remained.
His fists were clenched tightly, veins bulging.
"Then what do you think should be done?"
Seeing that Jiao Wu had finally calmed down.
Gui San secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly spoke respectfully.
"Your Highness, this matter is far beyond our control."
" Su Yu is only twenty years old, yet he possesses such heaven-defying combat power."
His threat is already comparable to a formidable enemy at the Emperor Realm!
"We must immediately summon His Majesty the Flood Dragon Emperor for a personal decision!"
"A monstrous human prodigy who could inspire even a powerhouse above the King Realm Seventh Level to willingly protect him..."
"The forces and secrets involved are far too vast for Non-Self to touch!"
Jiao Wu's eyes shifted several times before finally settling into a deep, gloomy expression.
He knew in his heart that Gui San was right.
This crushing defeat was a grudge that no prince could easily resolve.
He raised his hand and took out a communication jade talisman engraved with a golden dragon pattern from his bosom.
He was about to activate his spiritual power to report to the palace.
Right now.
"Your Highness, there's no need to rush."
A cold, hoarse voice, as eerie as a venomous snake's hiss, rang out.
Without warning, the sound reverberated throughout the empty, deathly silent hall.
"Your Majesty the Flood Dragon Emperor is busy with countless affairs of state; why should such a trivial matter disturb your presence?"
"Who?!"
Jiao Wu's pupils suddenly contracted, and he abruptly stood up.
A powerful aura of the King Realm power erupted instantly, locking onto the source of the sound.
In the deep shadows of the main hall entrance.
A tall, thin figure slowly walked out.
The newcomer was dressed in a close-fitting black scale robe.
Her face was delicate and beautiful.
Only their vertical pupils were not those of the Northern Nether Sea Dragon Race.
Instead, they were a pair of cold, merciless snake eyes, gleaming with a chilling light.
As he spoke, a faint crimson tongue appeared at the corner of his lips.
A chilling and eerie aura emanated from him.
" She Yan?"
Upon seeing the person's face clearly, Jiao Wu frowned deeply.
The furious killing intent in his eyes instantly transformed into deep apprehension.
Why have you come here?
"Your Highness, please calm your anger."
The man in black robes She Yan slightly, his posture seemingly humble and respectful.
But there was not a trace of awe in those cold, serpentine eyes.
Instead, it carried a hint of playful mockery.
"Such a magnificent performance, I naturally want to watch it from beginning to end."
He walked slowly into the center of the main hall.
His gaze swept over the mess on the ground, finally settling on the dust and debris scattered across the Heavenly Light Mirror.
He let out a few light, mocking chuckles.
"Three Heaven Realm Ninth Level Peak, 100,000 elite troops, and a deadly Water Dragon Formation."
"Using such a massive force, just to kill a mere human brat at the Heaven Realm Third Level."
In the end, it only benefits the other party, turning them into someone else's prey and resources for cultivation.
"Your Highness, your style is truly becoming more and more 'grand'."
"You're asking for it!"
Jiao Wu flew into a rage, and his immense Yao Qi exploded violently once more.
"I was just stating the facts."
The She Yan oblivious to this, its expression indifferent.
He slowly turned around, his golden snake eyes staring straight at Jiao Wu.
He deliberately lowered his voice, his tone full of seductive meaning.
"Your Highness, that Su Yu is indeed a prodigy of our time."
"But the technique he used in his final transformation, while incredibly powerful, harbored a fatal flaw."
"That demonic power was constantly eroding his sanity."
"Every time he uses the power of his demonic body..."
The mind will then slip a little towards destruction, madness, and tyranny.
She Yan lips curled into a sinister and cunning smile.
"A peerless divine weapon that is gradually going out of control, knowing only how to kill."
Why must we rush to destroy it?
"Since he was born bloodthirsty and loved war."
"Then we'll build him an even bigger stage."
"Let him kill to his heart's content, let him wreak havoc."
"Isn't this kind of ending more interesting than simply killing him?"