Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.
These three days can be called a real bloody doomsday for the entire Nan Province land.
There are countless demonic secrets hiding in the dark, entrenched for hundreds of years, and thinking they are safe and worry-free.
Under the thunderous purge of the Demon Suppression Bureau and the city defense army regardless of the cost, they were picked out one by one and uprooted.
Everywhere in the city, voices begging for mercy, crying, and angry curses could be heard one after another, resounding throughout the mountains and rivers.
But no one or any force can stop this bloody massacre.
Because everyone knows it.
Above the nine heavens, there is a pair of indifferent eyes, overlooking all the killings in the entire Nan Province.
Once the king's order comes out, there will be no cover-up or favoritism.
On the third day, dusk came to an end.
Sea Suppression City In the central square, the smell of blood soaring into the sky filled the surrounding areas and lingered for a long time.
Tens of thousands of rebel heads were piled on top of each other to build a towering and ferocious temple of human heads, which was shocking.
Before the visit to the capital, Lu Yuanshan led a group of the Demon Suppression Bureau senior executives who were covered in blood and had a sluggish breath to stand quietly.
After just three days of fighting, these high-ranking generals seemed to be dozens of years old, exhausted both physically and mentally.
Beside him, a dozen strong men were tightly restrained by specially made chains, their cultivation levels were all banned, and they knelt on the ground in embarrassment.
These people are all Nan Province's famous top powerhouses.
Either the ancestor of an ancient force, the helmsman of Demon God Cult, or the core elder of the Blood Baleful Intent Hall who has been hiding for many years.
But at this moment, their dignity has been lost, they are like dead dogs, and there is only utter despair in their eyes.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the ground, pulling out a slender and tall figure in black.
Su Yu walked slowly, his eyes indifferently scanning the bloody Beijing.
In his eyes, the lives of tens of thousands of traitors are nothing but a series of cold and insignificant numbers.
He walked to the kneeling Heaven Realm prisoners and stopped slowly.
"Very good."
The two words spoken faintly can be regarded as recognition of the results of Lu Yuanshan's three-day suppression campaign.
Immediately, his eyes fell on an old man in black robe on the far left.
The old man's aura is cold and obscure, and he seems to be just an ordinary Heaven Realm, but in fact he is the veteran elder who lurks Blood Baleful Intent Hall deepest in Nan Province.
After enduring for hundreds of years and deliberately pretending to be in a better state, my true cultivation level has already reached King Realm First Level.
Su Yu stared at him, with a cold arc on his lips.
"Appetizers are finished."
"Now, it's dinner's turn."
The voice was as light as the wind, but it made the veteran King Realm elder's body tremble violently, and extreme fear surged from the bottom of his heart.
Su Yu slowly raised his hand and pointed at the other party in the air.
"Don't worry, come one by one."
"It starts with you."
"Tell me, Blood Baleful Intent Hall Second Hall Master, where is he hiding now?"
Facing Su Yu's calm questioning, Elder King Realm was trembling violently, and a sickly and sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Hehe... hahaha..."
A hoarse laugh sounded like an old bellows from his throat, and his skinny face was extremely distorted and hideous.
"Prison Suppression King? What a great name!"
"Want to pry out the whereabouts of the Second Hall Master from my mouth?"
He raised his head suddenly, his cloudy eyes bursting with hatred and madness.
"Have your spring and autumn dreams!"
"Presumptuous!"
Lu Yuanshan, whose face was ashen on the side, immediately took a step forward, and the King Realm Second Level pressure exploded.
"You dare to blaspheme the prince when you are about to die! Come, skin him and torture him severely!"
"Too slow."
Su Yu An indifferent thought passed through his heart, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Yuanshan's old and cumbersome interrogation process.
Before Lu Yuanshan could finish his words, he had already raised his hand.
It was a clean, slender hand with well-defined bones.
It is gentle and elegant, just like a scholar writing, without any murderous and violent spirit.
But this hand, ignoring the space barrier, gently pressed on the heavenly spirit of the elder King Realm.
There is no violent spiritual power bursting out, and there is no vast law surging.
An ordinary press, but the air in the venue suddenly solidified.
"You..."
King Realm The angry curse that had not yet come out of Elder's mouth suddenly stopped in an instant.
His body suddenly stiffened, and all his meridians and soul were imprisoned.
The next second, he was like a drowning mortal, his body twitching violently and moving wildly.
His eyes turned white, he was foaming at the mouth, his limbs were bent at weird and twisted angles, and the rattling sound of dislocated bones echoed around him.
He wanted to scream miserably, but his throat was blocked by an invisible force and he couldn't make any sound.
He struggled desperately to resist, all the spiritual energy in his body was blocked, and he couldn't even move a finger.
Everyone in the audience watched helplessly.
The King Realm strong man who was so arrogant just now and would rather die than surrender.
At this moment, he was like an ant being struck by lightning from heaven, suffering unimaginable and unstoppable extreme torture.
Weird, dead silence, and mind-numbing.
Lu Yuanshan and all Demon Suppression Bureau generals were dumbfounded and their hearts were trembling.
They have seen bloody torture throughout their lives and heard countless shrill cries.
But I have never seen such weird, such Soundless, such desperate torture methods.
No one knows the principle, only Su Yu knows it.
What outsiders see is Soundless torture.
The truth inside is the robbery of the soul.
The Avici Hell in his Dantian has already been activated.
The entire soul of this King Realm elder was forcibly stripped of his physical body and dragged into the sky above Ninefold Purgatory to be imprisoned and suspended.
Eight dark millstones transformed from Law Heavenly Prison rotate slowly and uniformly.
It did not crush the soul roughly, but with extremely delicate power.
From the origin of the soul, billions of thought fragments as thin as hair are pulled out.
Every thought corresponds to a dusty memory, a hidden past, and a huge secret.
Blood Baleful Intent Hall's hidden secret room, the conspiracy of all forces, the crime of killing people, and the understanding of evil practices...
All the secrets that he deliberately buried, forgot, and concealed.
All were forcibly read, disassembled, classified, and archived by the Avici Hell rule.
This is no longer an ordinary soul-searching technique.
This is the most thorough and cruel extraction of soul data that surpasses martial arts.
Plop.
Outside, Elder King Realm's twitching body suddenly softened and he collapsed heavily to the ground.
The breath is still there, the body is not destroyed, but it is completely reduced to a living corpse without self-awareness and soul.
Su Yu slowly retracted his palm, his eyes still calm.
His eyes passed over the lifeless corpses on the ground and landed on the second prisoner.
This person is the sub-ruler of Heaven Realm Ninth Level on the side of Demon God Cult.
The moment I met Su Yu's indifferent eyes.
The sub-ruler, who had just been lucky and secretly resistant, had his psychological defense completely collapsed in an instant!
"I say! Your Majesty! I will explain everything!"
Tears flowed from his eyes, and he banged his head on the ground crazily, making loud banging noises, and his extreme fear was beyond words.
"Don't use that technique! Please have mercy! Don't use that soul-searching torture!"
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall Second Hall Master... is not at all Nan Province!"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present was stunned and their faces were full of astonishment.
Su Yu's brows were raised slightly, almost imperceptibly.
"If it's not Nan Province, then where is it?"
"The North! The Ten Thousand Souls Pit outside the Great Wall of the North!"
In order to survive, the sub-ruler almost screamed with all his strength, not daring to hide anything.
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall and I, Demon God Cult, have been planning a huge plan in the north for hundreds of years!"
"The Master of the Second Palace is personally stationed in the northern border, and wants to use the endless resentment accumulated in the Ten Thousand Souls Pit for thousands of years to build a blood altar that reaches the sky!"
"Tiantian Blood Altar?"
Su Yu repeated in a low voice, and a sudden realization came to his mind.
"Yes! It's exactly this!"
The helmsman spoke very fast, fearing that if he slowed down a step, he would end up like the elder.
"This blood altar is not for killing creatures or summoning demons!"
"The only purpose is to lead! To lead a powerful Emperor Realm from outside the world to this world!"
Return to the Ruins sea!
Su Yu instantly connected all the scattered clues in his mind and completely understood the entire conspiracy.
So that's it.
Blood Baleful Intent Hall and Demon God Cult caused chaos one after another in Nan Province and Qing Province, creating chaos and stirring up disputes.
It has never been for the purpose of separatist rule or occupying territory.
All civil strife, all killings, and all disputes are just smoke and mirrors.
They cover their sight with the flames of war all over the place, just to cover the ultimate shocking plot in the north that has been planned for hundreds of years!