Su Yu glanced at the gap in the city wall that had been completely leveled at his feet, and then looked at Ying Zhen beside him, whose expression was conflicted and whose mind was unsettled.
He spoke, his tone flat and emotionless, revealing not a trace of emotion.
"If you want my life, then come with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yu's figure transformed into a straight black line, completely ignoring the surging gray mist domain above his head, and shot straight up into the sky at a height of ten thousand meters.
Without a flash of lightning or a sonic boom, he simply transcended the rules and ascended into the sky.
"Trying to leave?!"
Upon seeing this, Jiao Tu, a warrior of the Jiao Tu Flood Dragon Race at the King Realm Eighth Level, roared furiously. In his eyes, Su Yu's actions were a sign of his guilty conscience and his attempt to escape by taking the opportunity to use a cunning scheme.
Without the slightest hesitation, the ground beneath his feet exploded and cracked, and his massive, mountain-like body transformed into a dark green meteor, tearing through the entire domain of the Wuyin Concealment. He carried an overwhelming ferocity and charged skyward, closely following Su Yu's figure.
As Jiao Tu departed, the terrifying pressure that had been pressing down on Sea Suppression City like an ancient divine mountain suddenly dissipated.
All the soldiers on the city wall felt a sense of relief; their tense and suffocating chests were finally able to breathe smoothly.
Your Highness!
General Gu, enduring his injuries, struggled to his feet and stand up.
Ying Zhen steadily supported the old general, her gaze complex as she stared at the two rapidly receding black dots in the sky, the shock and disbelief surging in her heart unable to subside for a long time.
He quickly composed himself, regaining the composure and dignity of a prince, and gave the order in a deep voice.
"Order the entire army! Form ranks and hold the city walls, clearing away any remaining Yao Qi within the city! Charge all spirit crystal cannons, lock onto the demonic mist beyond the realm, and prepare to bombard at any moment!"
With the swift and decisive military order issued, the chaotic and restless city walls instantly regained their footing.
Ying Zhen raised her eyes again, gazing up at the clear sky that concealed endless storms.
He knew perfectly well that the safety of Sea Suppression City, and even his own life and future, depended entirely on that aerial battle that no one could see in the slightest.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the fierce wind was as sharp as a knife, tearing through the sky.
A human and a demon, separated by a thousand meters of void, stand facing each other from afar.
Jiao Tu wielded a massive trident, his body ablaze with dark green Demonic Power. His violent demonic aura swept away the biting winds around him, and his domineering domain, unique to the King Realm Eighth Level, was unleashed.
His dark gold vertical pupils were fixed on Su Yu, the brutality and contempt in his eyes almost tangible.
"Boy! Don't think that just because you killed those few trash from the Blood Baleful Intent Hall who relied on forbidden clone techniques to build up their cultivation, you can look down on everyone!"
The Jiao Tu's roar was like a great bell, shaking the high sky and causing it to tremble and vibrate, its power terrifying.
"My current King Realm Eighth Level was forged through three hundred years of bloody battles in the endless abyss of the Northern Nether Sea, devouring tens of thousands of sea beasts! Your blood and energy are pure and vibrant, a truly exquisite experience! Today, I will use you as sustenance to help me break through to the King Realm Ninth Layer!"
Su Yu stood silently in the void, his expression indifferent.
He didn't even look up; he merely raised his fingertips, subtly sensing the strong winds flowing high above.
"Three hundred years of arduous cultivation, genuine physical cultivation, without any superficiality or impurities. Finally, a decent main course has arrived, with some substance."
Su Yu silently evaluated it in his heart.
But this calm silence, in Jiao Tu's eyes, was nothing more than extreme fear and acquiescence.
"Die!"
Without another word, Jiao Tu roared and vanished from his spot in an instant.
In the next instant, he had already teleported above Su Yu's head. The giant trident was enveloped by endless dark green Demonic Power, and a point of deep blue law light condensed at the tip of the trident. The terrifying pressure locked the entire void.
Without fancy moves or unnecessary build-up, it is the purest, most domineering, and most unreasonable ultimate attack of the Demon Race.
boom!
The giant halberd slashed down fiercely, and the entire space in front of it, as fragile as glass, instantly shattered, revealing a dense web of dark spatial cracks.
The heavy and powerful laws of water condensed into an invisible cage of heaven and earth, crushing down from all directions and completely sealing off all of Su Yu's escape routes.
This is no ordinary force of water; it is the Profound Nether Heavy Water Law, refined by Jiao Tu in the Northern Nether Abyss for hundreds of years, as heavy as a mountain, suppressing all things.
Under the crushing force of the laws, Su Yu felt as if he had instantly fallen into the bottom of a bottomless sea. A terrifying force, like a mountain collapsing, pressed down on him, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
This profound and pure foundation of laws far surpasses that of the Blood Baleful Intent Hall's previous avatars, and even Zhou Tong, Half-Step Emperor Realm.
Kneel down!
The raging roar of the Jiao Tu demon resounded in Su Yu's ears.
Despite the overwhelming suppression, Su Yu remained standing motionless in the void.
He slowly raised his head, and a faint light finally shone in the depths of his dark eyes.
It was neither lightning nor blade light, but a mysterious phenomenon of a deep purgatory, where thunder rose and fell.
The " Divine Prison Soul Suppression Canon " was activated with a thunderous roar.
Buzz--!
An invisible Lightning Punishment, imbued with the will to judge, suppress, and adjudicate all laws, suddenly condensed, piercing through layers of spatial barriers with unparalleled precision, and stabbed straight at Jiao Tu's brow and sea of consciousness.
To deal with Demon Race who are physically strong but have weak souls, attacking with the soul is the most effective way to counter them.
Just as the Lightning Punishment Divine Spear was about to pierce Jiao Tu's sea of consciousness, a simple, dark green Jiao Lin pattern on Jiao Tu's brow suddenly shone brightly.
clang!!!
A deafening roar, shaking the very soul, exploded out of nowhere deep within Su Yu's consciousness.
His invincible Lightning Punishment Divine Spear, capable of instantly subduing King Realm of the same level, was actually blocked by this Jiao Lin Divine Seal, unable to advance an inch.
More than just blocking, an even more ancient and savage primordial will surged back along the trajectory of the clash of souls, like an ancient, ferocious dragon awakening from its slumber, roaring across the sky and shaking all living beings.
Su Yu instantly understood that his deadly soul attack was like a thin toothpick touching a towering golden mountain, unable to budge it in the slightest.
"A supreme treasure for soul defense, or an innate bloodline supernatural power?"
In a flash, a sense of surprise crossed Su Yu's mind.
Before he could think any further, a terrifying halberd beam that seemed to tear through the sky was already upon his face.
A hideous, maniacal laugh appeared on Jiao Tu's face.
With his spiritual abilities broken, in his eyes, Su Yu had already lost all his strength and power, leaving only a weak, empty shell.
The distance was too close, the speed too fast; even a god couldn't avoid it.
boom--!
The giant trident, imbued with the Profound Nether Heavy Water Law, slammed solidly into Su Yu's chest.
Instead of the expected piercing wounds and flying blood and flesh, there was only a deep, heavy, thunderous sound, like a giant hammer smashing down on the sacred mountain.
Su Yu's body shot backward like a falling meteorite, tearing through a thousand meters of sky in an instant, and crashing into a clearly visible white airflow channel before he could barely stabilize himself.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Having succeeded in his attack, Jiao Tu laughed wildly, and rolling thunder resounded throughout the heavens.
"I thought you were some peerless genius, but you're just a spineless coward who relies on soul attacks! The so-called Blade of Great Qin is nothing but a hollow name! Today, I will personally smash this blade in two and crush you into scrap metal!"
He gave Su Yu no chance to catch his breath. His burly body transformed into a dark green stream of light once more, and his trident trailed a long tail of law-based flames. His attack was even more ferocious and savage than before, relentlessly pursuing and crushing Su Yu!