Sea Suppression City wall.
The illusory sickle in Wuyin's hand was raised high and aimed at Ying Zhen's neck.
Ying Zhen's hand holding the sword did not tremble. He stared at Wuyin, and the royal dragon energy in his body reversed crazily. He was ready to self-destruct, and would never let the evil spirit use his head to make Great Qin's game.
The sickle swung down.
Boom!
An earth-shaking loud noise exploded in front of the city wall.
The entire Sea Suppression City shook violently. Large pieces of the defensive runes on the city wall shattered.
Wuyin's movements stopped abruptly. He turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
In the open space outside the city wall, a huge pit with a diameter of one hundred feet was dug.
In the center of the pit, lay a huge shriveled corpse. Although it had lost its vitality and luster, its iconic body shape and remaining scales still revealed its identity.
Northern Nether Sea general, Jiao Tu.
dead.
He died so cleanly that not even a trace of his origin Demonic Power was left.
Wuyin The hand holding the sickle began to tremble uncontrollably.
The fog is dissipating.
On the edge of the pit, a tall black figure stood quietly.
Su Yu The dark dragon scales all over his body slowly disappeared into his skin, restoring his original delicate and stern face. He did not look at the corpse on the ground, nor at the water demon on the wall.
He raised his eyes, looked past the broken city wall, and directly locked onto Wuyin.
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall, are you the only one left?"
Su Yu took steps towards the city wall.
With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet cracked. An invisible, suffocating and terrifying pressure swept away in all directions with his footsteps.
The water monsters who had just rushed under the city wall did not even have time to scream in the face of this pressure, and their bodies exploded into balls of blood mist.
Hundreds of water monsters were emptied out in an instant.
Wuyin stepped back step by step. The gray mist realm he was proud of, in front of the magical power radiated by Su Yu, was like the remaining snow meeting the scorching sun, melting quickly.
"You... don't come here!" Wuyin said in a sharp voice.
Su Yu didn't stop.
He walked under the city wall, tiptoed, and landed lightly on the city wall, standing in front of Ying Zhen and General Gu.
Ying Zhen Looking at this figure from behind, the hand holding the sword finally let go, and he took a big breath.
Su Yu looked at the trembling Wuyin, and there was indeed a slight tremor in those deep eyes.
That's not fear, let alone pity.
Instead, adjust your breathing slightly before switching to hunting mode.
He just had a feast with "Eternal Devil Prison Dragon God Body", which is the ultimate violent aesthetic of Body Refinement.
Now, it's time for these people to see what the "elegance" of Spirit Refinement is.
"You... you killed Lord Jiao Tu..." Wuyin's voice changed its tone due to extreme fear. The field of fog that he was so proud of could not even maintain its form at this moment. It was floating around him like a wisp of helpless smoke.
"The next one is you."
Su Yu's voice was calm, as if he was stating an established fact.
Before he finished speaking, he didn't give Wuyin any chance to react.
Buzz--
With Su Yu's body as the center, an extremely deep purple-black light curtain suddenly unfolded without warning!
It was neither fog nor fire.
Rather, it is an absolute "field" made up of countless purple-black thunder runes as thin as an ox's hair, intertwined with each other!
Lightning Punishment Domain!
The Baizhang Domain was instantly formed, covering Wuyin, as well as all the remaining water monsters above and below the city wall!
Within the realm, the sky disappeared and the earth disappeared.
Instead, there is a cold, empty space that looks like a divine tribunal. Above the dome is a purple-black thunder sky; beneath the feet is the dark earth that reflects the ninth level of purgatory.
The shadow of a sky-reaching stone tablet engraved with "Divine Prison Soul Suppression" flashed in the center of the field.
"Ah--!"
"What is this?!"
"My Demonic Power! My body!"
Within the area covered by the domain, the hundreds of water monsters did not even have the chance to make a complete scream.
As soon as their bodies came into contact with those seemingly slender purple-black thunder and lightning runes, it was like metal that had been poured into aqua regia. Everything from flesh and blood to demon souls was decomposed and erased in an instant, without even a trace of smoke remaining.
There were no explosions, no loud noises.
There is only a dead silence of annihilation.
The whole process lasted less than a breath.
The city walls that were bustling with noise and bustle just now suddenly became empty.
It's as if those water monsters never existed.
Within the domain, there was only a solitary figure of Wuyin. He was bound by dozens of purple-black lightning chains. He was kneeling on the ground and could not even move a finger.
He was not annihilated just because Su Yu didn't want him to die so quickly.
On the city wall.
Ying Zhen and General Gu, who had just been helped up next to him, have been completely petrified.
Both of their minds went blank.
If Su Yu tore apart King Realm Eighth Level's Jiao Tu with his bare hands, it gave them the ultimate visual and strength impact.
So what this scene brings is a dimensionality reduction blow at the level of law and life!
In one thought, the realm expanded, killing hundreds of demons instantly.
Is this what King Realm can do?
Even in the realm of ordinary Emperor Realm strong men, there is absolutely no way they can be so domineering and unreasonable!
"This... is his real power?"
Ying Zhen's Adam's apple rolled hard.
"Body Refinement, Qi Refinement, Spirit Refinement... He is not specialized in any one of them, he is omnipotent in all three, and he has reached an incredible level!"
"Father, what you sent is not a sword... you are throwing a god in charge of judgment and destruction into a mortal chess game!"
Su Yu ignored the shock behind him.
He slowly walked up to Wuyin, who was bound by lightning chains, and looked at him condescendingly.
"Now, let's talk."
Su Yu stretched out his finger, a wisp of purple-black lightning jumped from his fingertip, and gently tapped Wuyin's eyebrows.
"Don't... don't kill me! I said! I will say anything!" Wuyin collapsed completely. He felt the will of judgment contained in that ray of thunder, which was enough to completely erase his soul.
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall!"
"They contacted us Northern Nether Sea, and Demon God Cult! They said that as long as they kill the third prince and blame you, Qin Emperor will be furious and you will die!"
"We are just pawns, we..."
Su Yu's finger stopped an inch away from Wuyin's eyebrows.
He looked at Wuyin's face that was distorted with fear, with a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.
The next moment, the thought of Su Yu sounded coldly in the sea of consciousness.
"Divine Prison Soul Suppression Canon", activate!
In the depths of his dark eyes, the scenes of Thunder Palace and Purgatory flashed past.
An invisible power of the soul, containing the will of ultimate suppression and judgment, turned into an invisible probe and penetrated directly into Wuyin's sea of consciousness.
Wuyin's roar stopped abruptly.
His body stiffened suddenly, and his eyes instantly lost all their sparkle, becoming hollow and dazed, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away.
Pictures, memories, and names were forcibly extracted and read by Su Yu from the origin of his soul.