"Aaaaaah--!"
The inhuman pain and the extreme fear of having his life taken away caused Jiao Tu to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
He tried desperately to pull his arm back, but the hand covered in dark dragon scales remained unmoved, like shackles from Divine Prison.
Su Yu's face remained expressionless.
He simply felt the pure and domineering power of the Flood Dragon Bloodline flow into his " Eternal Devil Prison Dragon God Body," transforming it into the purest nourishment to repair the previously damaged dragon scales and make the aura of the dark throne even deeper and more solid.
"There are quite a few impurities, but the core essence of the bloodline... tastes really good."
A thought flashed through Su Yu's mind.
He raised his eyes, looked at Jiao Tu face was contorted with pain and fear, and calmly spoke:
I accept your pride.
The moment the words left his mouth.
He grabbed Jiao Tu's left hand, which was on his arm, and pulled it outwards with a sudden force!
"Rip--!"
A sickeningly loud sound of flesh being torn apart echoed through the heavens!
Su Yu ripped Jiao Tu Tu's huge, withered right arm off from the shoulder!
The dark golden demon blood gushed out like a fountain, but when it came within three feet of Su Yu, it was evaporated into nothingness by an invisible force.
"Ah--!!!"
Jiao Tu, clutching his severed shoulder that was gushing blood, writhed in agony in the void, his screams echoing through the heavens.
Su Yu casually tossed the broken arm into the void turbulence, then raised his eyes, his gaze piercing through ten thousand meters to land on the trembling gray fog below, and on the stunned figures on the Sea Suppression City.
He spoke slowly, his voice not loud, yet it clearly reached the ears of every living being.
"The main course is almost finished; it will be your turn soon."
The calm voice pierced through the clouds and resounded over Sea Suppression City.
The body hidden in the gray fog suddenly stiffened.
He looked up, staring intently at the sky. The dark golden Yao Qi representing Jiao Tu was rapidly waning, replaced by a profound, domineering, and terrifying demonic power that devoured everything.
" Jiao Tu has been defeated. The dragon, at the King Realm Eighth Level, couldn't even last half an incense stick's time."
Wuyin decisively.
Running away is pointless. Su Yu possesses a lightning-based speed technique; once Jiao Tu dies, he will definitely not be able to escape this sea area.
The only way to break the deadlock is below.
He killed the Third Prince Ying Zhen. As long as Ying Zhen died in Sea Suppression City, the wrath of the Great Qin royal family would be unleashed on Su Yu, the "protector." With the mission complete, he could even escape with the help of the Blood Baleful Intent Hall.
"All troops, attack! Massacre the city!"
Wuyin shouted sharply.
The gray fog churned violently. Tens of thousands of water demons hidden within the fog received their command, letting out piercing roars as they launched a desperate charge towards the crumbling Sea Suppression City.
Ignoring the soldiers, Wuyin transformed into a streak of gray light and rushed straight towards Ying Zhen on the city wall.
"Please rest, Your Highness!"
General Gu roared. He forced down the blood rising in his throat, and a resolute aura erupted from his withered body. Crimson-gold flames surged from his pores, and the tattered Flame Dragon Domain expanded once more, standing firmly in front of Ying Zhen.
"At the end of its strength, it's time to die!"
Wuyin sneered. He raised his right hand, and the gray mist condensed into a phantom scythe several feet long, carrying a sinister law that corroded the soul, and slashed fiercely at General Gu's Flame Dragon Domain.
Water overcomes fire. (Level of power suppression.)
laugh!
The Flame Dragon Domain lasted only half a breath. The illusory scythe tore through the flames and struck the General Gu heavily in the chest.
The armor shattered; the skin and flesh were torn apart.
General Gu coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs, and was thrown backward, crashing heavily onto the crenellations of the city wall.
" General Gu!" Ying Zhen drew the long sword from her waist, infusing the blade with imperial dragon energy, and the sword rang out with a clear and melodious sound.
"Your Highness, hurry..." General Gu struggled to stand up, but his legs had gone numb.
The Wuyin approached step by step, gray mist swirling around him, blocking the view of the other soldiers on the city wall.
"Third Prince, I'll borrow your head for a moment." Wuyin raised his hand, and the scythe materialized once more.
At the same time.
10,000 meters above the ground.
Jiao Tu clutched his severed shoulder with his remaining left arm, dark golden demonic blood gushing out uncontrollably. His gaze towards Su Yu held no trace of contempt, only pure horror and fear.
"What kind of monster are you...?" Jiao Tu's voice was hoarse.
Su Yu did not answer.
He took a step forward.
[ Thunder Asura Instant Void ] activated.
There was no fluctuation in space. Su Yu appeared out of thin air in front of Jiao Tu.
Jiao Tu's pupils contracted, and his left fist, gathering the remaining Profound Nether Heavy Water Law, slammed towards Su Yu's face with a violent, dying struggle.
Su Yu raised his right hand. His palm, covered with thick, dark dragon scales, precisely gripped Jiao Tu's wrist.
Click.
The wrist bone was shattered.
Su Yu clenched his left fist, exerted force from his waist, and punched Jiao Tu in the chest.
Thump!
The dark gold dragon scales shattered in large areas. Jiao Tu's sternum collapsed, and a huge bloody hole exploded in his back.
Su Yu did not stop. He grabbed Jiao Tu's severed wrist, pulled its massive body towards himself, and slammed his right knee heavily into Jiao Tu's abdomen.
Jiao Tu coughed up a large amount of fragments of internal organs.
[ Law of Devouring ] is operating at full power.
Su Yu's right hand, which was gripping Jiao Tu's wrist, transformed into a bottomless black hole. The remaining Flood Dragon Bloodline, the Profound Nether Heavy Water Law, and the immense vitality within Jiao Tu's body surged wildly into the " Eternal Devil Prison Dragon God Body " through Su Yu's arm.
The illusory image of the Dark Throne behind Su Yu became increasingly solid, with purplish-black demonic runes spreading in the void, sealing off the space within a ten-mile radius.
"No... stop!"
Jiao Tu felt his life force draining away. The dragon scale mark between his eyebrows flickered wildly, attempting to communicate with the ancestral land of the Jiaolong in the Northern Nether Sea and borrow its primordial power.
Su Yu sensed the fluctuation that transcended space.
His eyes turned cold.
The Divine Prison Soul Suppression Canon is activated.
A flash of lightning appeared between Su Yu's brows. In his sea of consciousness, the Thunder Palace and Purgatory resonated. An extreme suppressive will transformed into an invisible spear of Lightning Punishment, piercing directly into Jiao Tu's sea of consciousness along the point of contact between the two.
clang!
The defensive mark in Jiao Tu's sea of consciousness was shattered instantly. The Lightning Punishment Spear pierced through his soul.
"Ah!"
Jiao Tu let out a shrill scream. His physical body rapidly withered under the Law of Devouring, and his soul collapsed under the tearing of the Lightning Punishment Spear.
"I am under the command of the Northern Nether Flood Dragon Emperor... Kill me... and the Northern Nether Sea will engulf the entire world!" Jiao Tu roared with his last strength.
"Tell him to bring more meat."
Su Yu's tone remained completely flat.
He released Jiao Tu's wrist, spread his right hand, and directly gripped Jiao Tu's crown.
The Demon Prison Karmic Fire ignite.
The pitch-black flames followed Su Yu's fingertips and instantly enveloped Jiao Tu's withered body.
There was no warmth, only pure destruction.
Jiao Tu's screams abruptly ceased. His physical body, soul, and law imprints, under the burning of the Demon Prison Karmic Fire, rapidly transformed into pure energy, which was completely absorbed by Su Yu.
"Ding! Killed a Flood Dragon Race general at the King Realm Eighth Level, gaining 8 million Slaughter Points."
A system notification sounded in my mind.
Su Yu withdrew his hand.
High in the sky, only a huge dragon corpse remained, devoid of all life and power, shriveled up to just skin and bones.
Su Yu lowered his head, his gaze piercing through the gale and gray fog, locking onto the gray figure on the city wall below.
"It's time to clear the area."
Su Yu's figure flashed, and he plummeted downwards.