The two words Jiao Wuye were like two red-hot irons, burning hard on the hearts of everyone in front of the tea stall.
Su Yu!
For Nan Province's local warriors, this name may be just a distant legend, but it is a rising star in the Demon Suppression Bureau.
But for Jiao Wuye and the several blue-clad guards behind him.
These three words are an unforgettable nightmare!
The angry look on the guard's face suddenly solidified the moment he saw Su Yu's face clearly.
Immediately afterwards, fear from the depths of his soul swept through his body, and the color on his face instantly faded away.
"Withdraw!"
There was no hesitation, no need to communicate in half a sentence.
One of the guards suddenly made a move and grabbed the shoulder of Jiao Wuye, who was standing motionless.
The majestic Demonic Power exploded, intending to forcefully take him through the air to escape from this place!
They knew better than anyone else the terror of the man in front of them.
Northern Nether Sea The third prince, the mighty King Realm, was indirectly destroyed in the hands of this person, and is still suppressed in Demon Suppression Headquarters's prison.
They are just a few Earth Realm and Heaven Realm monks who are not even qualified to fill the gap between the opponent's teeth.
What's more, this place is the hinterland of the human race.
Once the water monster's identity is completely exposed, they will become the target of everyone's siege in an instant.
"Want to leave?"
Su Yu was suspended in mid-air, his tone still indifferent, as if he was just stating an established fact.
"Have you asked me?"
He didn't even start to give chase.
He just raised his right hand and flicked it in the air at a few figures who were escaping in a hurry. His movements were gentle, as if brushing away the insignificant dust on his sleeves.
"Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Art" operates quietly.
Tsk--
There was no deafening thunder.
Only a few wisps of bluish-purple electric light, as thin as hair, flashed away from his palm.
The electric light shuttled through the sky, like a spiritual snake with self-awareness, instantly dispersed in all directions, and accurately caught up with the fleeing guards in blue.
Quietly, Soundless disappeared into their minds.
The several guards who were running at the front suddenly froze in mid-air.
The panic on his face was frozen forever, and the vitality in his eyes was extinguished like a candle flame extinguished by the strong wind.
The next moment, everyone around the tea stall was watching in horror.
Several corpses that fell from high altitudes experienced strange and terrifying changes!
Bang! Bang!
Flesh loses its restraints and expands and twists crazily.
The blue scales pierced the skin, fishy and sticky mucus splashed everywhere, and the arms turned into fins covered with sharp claws.
The faces that were originally human were transformed into ferocious fish faces covered with fangs.
In just one breath, the four humanoid corpses completely transformed into four Yao Qi half-human, half-fish monsters that soared into the sky, slamming to the ground and raising dust all over the sky.
Water monster!
The area around the tea stall fell into a deathly silence for an instant.
Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Steward Wang, who was still arrogant just now, and other warriors from all walks of life were watching the excitement.
At this moment, everyone felt as if their throats were being strangled by invisible hands, with extreme shock and fear written on their faces.
No one expected it.
In the hinterland of Nan Province, in broad daylight, there is a water demon disguised as a human being, hiding among the crowd!
The dispute and confrontation just now turned out to be a confrontation between demons and humans!
In an instant, everyone looked at Jiao Wuye, the only survivor, and their eyes changed completely.
His eyes were mixed with disgust, hatred, and undisguised murderous intent.
Steward Wang looked pale, his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Just now, he was discussing business with a water demon?
The figure of Su Yu slowly fell from the sky.
The black boots stepped on the solid ground without making any sound.
He ignored the frightened gazes around him, and did not look at the stinky demon corpse on the ground.
He walked slowly, step by step, in front of Jiao Wuye, who was pale and trembling violently.
At this moment, Jiao Wuye still has not half of the arrogance and dignity of His Highness Northern Nether Sea.
The guards he relied on and all his confidence were wiped out as easily as ants right in front of his eyes.
The extreme fear prevented him from even thinking of escaping.
Su Yu stopped and bent down to pick up the Fire-Avoiding Pearl that triggered the whole conflict.
The orb is warm and moist, lingering with a touch of fire-attribute spiritual power.
He played with the orb with his fingertips, and finally his eyes fell on Jiao Wuye's face, and the corners of his mouth curved into something that seemed like a smile but not a smile.
"For a bead, you risk your life."
Su Yu's voice is very soft.
"Is it worth it?"
Jiao Wuye's lips kept trembling, and he couldn't say a complete word.
Click!
There was a crisp cracking sound.
Everyone present stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
This piece of merit is worth ten thousand, enough to attract two groups of the Heaven Realm strong men to confront Fire-Avoiding Pearl in the street.
On Su Yu's fingertips, it was like a crispy pancake, which he lightly crushed into fine powder.
The fine powder slipped down between the fingers and scattered in the air with the wind.
This simple action has more impact than any humiliating words.
It was like a merciless slap on Jiao Wuye's face, crushing his last remaining dignity.
What you regard as a treasure is worthless in my eyes.
"You..."
Jiao Wuye finally squeezed out a word with difficulty.
The fear deep in the bone marrow was removed from his eyes, and the flames of intense resentment were ignited.
However, Su Yu simply has no patience to listen to his unnecessary nonsense.
The next moment, a hand that was so fast that it left an afterimage reached out, accurately grabbed his throat, and directly lifted the whole person from the ground!
A feeling of suffocation swept through my body instantly.
Jiao Wuye's feet were dangling in the air, struggling and twisting in vain.
Demonic Power, which was surging in the body, could not be moved at all under Su Yu's iron-like hand.
Su Yu was holding him with one hand, as if he was carrying a poultry to be slaughtered.
He slowly turned around and glanced calmly at the silent warriors in the audience.
"I came to Nan Province to do only three things."
The volume of his voice was not high, but it fell clearly into everyone's ears, like an iron law in the world.
"Clean out the evil spirits."
"Clean up the scum."
His gaze finally settled on the pale-faced Steward Wang and the onlookers with different expressions, and his tone suddenly turned cold.
"Sweep away... anything that doesn't have eyesight."
After the words fell, he waved his arm lightly.
Just like throwing away a piece of useless garbage, throwing the dying Jiao Wuye at the feet of Steward Wang.
There was a dull thud.
Jiao Wuye fell heavily to the ground and coughed violently.
Steward Wang was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away.
"Open your eyes and take a good look."
Su Yu's voice has no emotion at all.
"He is the noble Seventh Highness Northern Nether Sea."