You Were Told to Be a Demon-Suppressing Guard, and You Became a Living God of Slaughter?
Chapter 638

Within Three Days, Wash Nan Province in Blood

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Su Yu's voice was like a cold silver needle.

Instantly pierced the sky above Sea Suppression City, the layer of official rules and hypocritical balance that had been maintained for many years.

"Kill first, interrogate later."

Just four words, without any fluctuation of spiritual power, made Nan Province Guarding Envoy Lu Yuanshan's whole body shaken.

The fear, anger and panic that had accumulated in his eyes almost burst out completely.

"Your Majesty! No!"

Lu Yuanshan shouted loudly, his expression extremely excited.

"This person is the third-grade deputy commander of the Demon Suppression Bureau, who is in charge of city defense and military affairs! Killing in public without being tried by the third division and without conviction is any different from killing for personal gain and causing trouble for the government?!"

"You are trying to put Great Qin Law law where!"

Behind him, the deputy commander named by Su Yu was already ashen-faced and trembling all over, still screaming for mercy.

"My lord, spare my life! I will be loyal to Great Qin without any second thoughts! Envoy Lu Zhen, save me! Please save me!"

Su Yu's gaze never lingered on him from beginning to end.

He just stared at Lu Yuanshan calmly, his eyes as indifferent as if he were looking at a child who was making trouble unreasonably and did not understand the situation.

"Noisy."

He whispered two words.

The next second.

"Poof!"

The deputy commander who was still hysterically shouting about injustice suddenly stopped.

His body went straight and stiff, falling straight from the sky and hitting the roof of the city lord's mansion below.

The tiles shattered and smoke flew everywhere.

People die instantly.

There are no earth-shattering moves, no overwhelming pressure.

None of the King Realm experts present, including Lu Yuanshan, even caught the slightest energy fluctuation.

It was as if this person's life had been gently wiped out from the world by an invisible hand.

The whole world fell into bone-chilling silence.

The anger on Lu Yuanshan's face completely solidified in an instant, replaced by shock and fear that penetrated his bones.

He stared hard at Su Yu.

This new Prison Suppression King never raised a finger from beginning to end.

"You... you..."

Lu Yuanshan's voice was dry and trembling, and his breath was disordered.

"You have no evidence! This is indiscriminate killing! I will definitely report it to His Majesty and fight to the death to impeach you!"

"Evidence?"

Su Yu heard this and slowly evoked a cold and mocking smile.

He raised his hand and spread his palm upward.

Buzz--

A group of distorted and dark light and shadow slowly emerged in the palm of my hand.

The breath is vicious, chaotic, and extremely cold.

In the light and shadow, there is a face of extremely frightened person, it is the deputy commander Wang Chong who died just now!

His soul was forcibly detained by Su Yu!

"The soul-binding technique?!"

One of the captains exclaimed, and immediately covered his mouth with shock on his face.

No, this is definitely not an ordinary soul arresting technique!

Lu Yuanshan's pupils suddenly shrank like needles, and his heart sank hard.

He clearly saw that the light and shadow of the soul were surrounded by eight deep and small dark vortices.

The vortex rotates slowly, enveloping the terrifying aura of hell that suppresses, grinds, and devours all things.

This is... a prototype of a miniature hell!

The extreme chill instantly enveloped his whole body. Lu Yuanshan's lips trembled and he could no longer utter a single word.

Su Yu ignored everyone's extreme shock, his eyes fell on the trembling soul in his palm, and his tone was calm.

"Say."

"Name, Blood Baleful Intent Hall position, who is online, number of people who are offline Nan Province, the last information transmitted."

The light and shadow of the soul trembled violently, but it was still lucky and tried to resist forcefully.

Su Yu's eyes are slightly cold.

"It seems that my hell is not lively enough."

As he finished speaking, the eight dark vortices in his palm suddenly accelerated.

The indescribable soul-grinding power poured out instantly.

"Ahhhhhh--!"

The shrill screams resounded directly through everyone's souls and consciousness.

It was the ultimate pain of the soul being crushed inch by inch and tortured repeatedly.

"I tell you! I tell you everything!"

His soul completely collapsed, and he screamed and confessed crazily.

"My name is Wang Chong! I am the Black Thorn Anzi who was installed by the Blood Baleful Intent Hall at Nan Province Demon Suppression Bureau! My upline is Zhang Yuan, a disciple of the Blood Baleful Intent Hall's Seventh Guardian!"

"I secretly developed thirty-seven downlines at Nan Province, and the entire list is hidden under the stone slab in the secret room of my mansion!"

"The last information I conveyed was from the Guardian of Lu Town! He plans to delay the eradication of the demonic forces on the pretext of raising the bandits' self-respect, and asks for more military resources from Wang Du!"

Boom!

The last sentence, like thunder from the sky, exploded in Lu Yuanshan's mind.

His body was shaken violently, his face was bloodless, and his whole body was cold.

"You are talking nonsense! You are slanderous!"

Lu Yuanshan was furious and roared, but he had lost all confidence.

Su Yu was too lazy to listen to his explanation.

Gently hold it with five fingers.

"Crack."

The soul in the palm of his hand, together with all the hidden evidence of guilt, was completely swallowed and digested by Avici Hell.

Clean and leave no traces.

Su Yu raised his eyes, looked past the dull and distracted Lu Yuanshan, and slowly scanned the group of captains and commanders behind him.

His eyes were calm and indifferent, but they carried a cold pressure that could penetrate people's hearts.

Everyone present felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave and felt numb all over.

"Who is Zhang Yuan?"

A simple question is like a life-threatening charm.

Among the crowd, a captain with an ordinary face and medium build suddenly stiffened.

Extreme despair flashed in his eyes, and without saying a word, he turned into a stream of light and was about to escape through the air.

"Pfft."

A soft sound sounded.

His body in the air instantly disintegrated in mid-air and turned into a mist of blood.

There was only one soul left that fled in terror, was pulled by the suction force uncontrollably, and fell steadily into the palm of Su Yu.

"Next."

Su Yu's voice is low and cold, like the bells of hell, striking at the bottom of everyone's heart.

"Poof!"

Finally, someone couldn't bear the extreme psychological pressure, his legs softened, and he knelt down from the air.

Tears streamed down his face and he completely collapsed.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! I am Demon God Cult Anzi! I recruit! I confess everything!"

One person knelt down and confessed, instantly triggering a chain collapse.

It's like knocking over the first domino.

"I'll recruit you too! I'll be forced to join them too!"

"My lord, forgive me! I am willing to make meritorious deeds!"

In just a few moments, half of Nan Province Demon Suppression Bureau's top executives knelt down and begged for mercy.

They rush to confess their crimes and reveal their accomplices, fearing that if they are slow, they will become the next soul to be crushed.

Lu Yuanshan stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the blood on his old face faded and turned pale.

He has been running the Nan Province power network for hundreds of years and thinks it is intricate and unbreakable.

In front of this young Prison Suppression King, he was as fragile as a piece of window paper that could be broken with a poke.

The so-called influence of one hair affects the whole body, the so-called deep-rooted influence.

In the face of absolute power and absolute hegemonic rules, everything is just a joke.

Su Yu's eyes finally fell firmly on Lu Yuanshan.

"Lu Zhen Envoy."

"The end... the end will be here!"

Lu Yuanshan's whole body was agitated, and he subconsciously bowed to salute. His heart was trembling, and he even changed his name in panic.

"I will give you a chance to make amends for your past mistakes."

Su Yu's voice is cold and emotionless.

"Take the list of all the traitors who have confessed, and within three days, bloodbath the entire territory of Nan Province."

"Anyone who colludes with Demon God Cult and Blood Baleful Intent Hall, regardless of their official position or background and power, will be killed without mercy."

"In three days, I will be at Sea Suppression City Square to read your answer sheet."

The words paused and he added lightly.

"Heaven Realm and above monks, stay alive."

"I, the king, will interrogate you personally."

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