Black Frost Castle, Central Campus.
Su Yu After the words fell, on the high platform, among the nearly thirty top experts in the North, no one dared to raise objections.
The word "roll call" has now become Taboo in everyone's heart.
Su Yu turned around and looked at Mu Ying.
"Gather the army and set off."
No questions were asked about the time required and no choice was given.
This is an absolute command that cannot be disobeyed.
"As you command!"
Mu Ying bowed and accepted the order, her movements were crisp and neat, without any hesitation.
A quarter of an hour later.
The north gate of Black Frost Castle, which had rarely been opened for thousands of years, suddenly opened with a thunderous roar of machinery.
A hundred-foot-long ladder constructed of pure lightning extends from the feet of Su Yu, straight into the vast sky.
He stood on the top of the stairs with his hands behind his hands, dressed in black and hunting wildly in the cold wind and snow, like a supreme god patrolling thousands of miles of territory.
Mu Ying was one step behind him, her expression solemn and cold.
After that, there are three King Realm ancestors who have been in seclusion all year round, and more than twenty Heaven Realm commanders who are in charge of northern Xinjiang.
All the top-level combat forces in the north were deployed.
Everyone formed a tight battle formation and silently followed the tall figure in black.
Finally, it turned into a bright stream of light that tore through the sky, without any cover, and swept straight towards the Ten Thousand Souls Pit in the northwest direction.
The stream of light passed by, all the wind and snow in the sky rolled back, and everything in the world fell silent for an instant.
On the boundless ice field below, countless snowfield monsters were hiding and dormant, and were frightened by this majestic pressure.
They were all lying on the ground on all fours, trembling, not even having the courage to look up.
At the end of the team, a Heaven Realm commander looked at the figure in front of him who was not burly, but seemed to hold up the entire world, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
"Crazy... the high-end combat power of the entire northern territory came out in full force, leaving no backup or taking precautions, and just rushed into the enemy's nest with great fanfare?"
This completely goes against all common sense of military tactics.
This is not a carefully planned war at all.
This is a naked and overwhelming demonstration.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at Mu Ying beside him.
This iron-blooded coach Demon Suppression, who used to be in charge of Northern Xinjiang, is now like the most loyal bodyguard, following him silently, with only absolute obedience and awe in his eyes.
He had a complete epiphany in an instant.
From the moment Prison Suppression King stepped into the Northern Territory, the centuries-old rules of Northern Territory have been completely invalidated.
At the same time.
Northern Territory, Ten Thousand Souls Pit.
This place is the most extreme despair in the entire northern Xinjiang Dead Land.
The sky is shrouded in a thick black haze all year round, as if it is completely soaked in indestructible ink, with no light visible.
The earth is cracked and barren, and the soil appears a strange and ominous dark red.
This is a place of death and silence created by the resentment and blood of hundreds of millions of living beings before their death, which has been eroded and accumulated over thousands of years.
There is no wind or rain here, only the overwhelming resentment that is as thick as substance slowly flows and fills the world.
Any creature under the Spirit Realm only needs to take a breath here, and their souls will be instantly contaminated by resentment, and they will be completely reduced to numb zombies who only know how to kill.
Dead Land In the center, a vast and huge altar has begun to take shape.
The entire altar is made of hundreds of millions of bones, and the table is carved with complicated and strange blood-colored runes.
Every rune is alive and beating, greedily devouring the endless resentment that pervades the world.
Under the altar, an underground palace was firmly sealed by top-level formations and was secretly rooted underground.
Sitting on the throne of the palace was a middle-aged man wearing a dark red robe with a majestic and cold face.
The aura around him was as dense as an abyss, vast and unpredictable.
Every rise and fall of the breath can affect the spiritual energy tide of the entire palace, vibrating in all directions.
This person is none other than the second hall master Blood Baleful Intent Hall.
At this moment, the heavy palace door was slammed open.
A Blood Baleful Intent Hall protector who was in charge of peripheral security rolled and crawled into the hall, his face full of extreme fear, and his body could not stop shaking.
"Palace Master! Oh no! Something is wrong!"
The second hall master slowly opened his eyes, and two scarlet blood lights flashed in his eyes.
The sudden burst of terrifying pressure instantly suppressed the entire audience.
The protector fell silent for an instant and fell to the ground, shaking like chaff.
"How unbecoming it is to be in a panic."
The second hall master's voice was deep and hoarse, with the absolute majesty of someone who had been in a high position all year round.
"Yes... it's Prison Suppression King Su Yu!"
The protector suppressed the trembling deep in his soul, and his voice was sharp and rapid.
"He brought all the top experts from the northern border Demon Suppression Bureau and rushed here at full speed! There will be no concealment throughout the whole journey. It can take up to half an hour to reach the Ten Thousand Souls Pit!"
"Su Yu?"
The second hall master's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fingers tightly clenched the armrest of the throne.
The extremely hard obsidian material was instantly crushed by him and turned into powder all over the sky.
This name is unforgettable to him and will never be forgotten!
Not long ago, a clone on which he relied on his fighting power completely fell into the hands of Su Yu!
That was the greatest shame and humiliation in his life!
The overwhelming murderous intention surged in his heart, but he suppressed it forcefully.
The brain is working rapidly, reviewing all the clues.
How dare he come?
How could the location of the Ten Thousand Souls Pit be found so quickly?
Nan Province Those losers couldn't even hold on for just three days?
Countless thoughts flashed through my body, and a bone-chilling chill instantly enveloped my whole body.
He is well aware of Su Yu's style of acting. He never follows the rules, and his shots are thunderous and decisive, never leaving any room for error.
Escape?
Absolutely impossible!
The Ten Thousand Souls Pit is the core foundation of the Blood Baleful Intent Hall and Demon God Cult's century-old plan, and the Tongtian Blood Altar is the ultimate plan to attract powerful powers from outside and subvert this world. There is no room for any mistakes!
The Second Hall Master suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with extreme madness and determination.
"Since you came to die on your own initiative, I will personally help you do it!"
He no longer paid attention to the frightened protector, and in a flash, he appeared in the top-secret chamber at the deepest part of the palace.
In the middle of the secret room, there is an older and more complex space teleportation array suspended.
Every node of the magic circle is inlaid with top-quality spiritual stones, causing heart-stopping and terrifying spatial fluctuations.
The second hall master did not hesitate at all, and forcefully forced out a drop of dark golden heart essence and blood, and penetrated it into the core of the magic circle with a snap of his fingers.
Buzz--
The entire ancient magic circle was instantly lit up, and the bloody light soaring into the sky penetrated the underground palace and reached the surface.
A violent, ancient, and vast bloody aura swept in from the other end of the magic circle channel, and penetrated crazily.
The Master of the Second Palace stared at the slowly forming bloody space vortex, roared with all his strength, and his voice penetrated the space-time channel.
"Blood Son-sama!"
"Hurry to the aid of the Ten Thousand Souls Pit in the North! Life is in danger!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his head and stared outside the dome.
The scarlet gaze penetrated the layers of rock, soil and resentment, and locked firmly on the terrifying stream of light that tore through the sky and was rapidly approaching.
"Come on, Su Yu!"
"I have already prepared a huge gift for you!"
He suddenly clasped his hands together, his fingertips flying, forming a strange and mysterious blood-colored seal.
"The four secrets of Blood Hell, rise!"
Rumble--
In an instant, the entire Ten Thousand Souls Pit trembled violently, and the ground shook.
The thick and silent resentment of thousands of years is like being boiled by fire, rolling crazily, raging and raging.
On the ground, on the blood altar made of bones, countless blood runes lit up.
Thousands of runes intertwined and gathered together, turning into a bloody sky covering a hundred miles in radius, covering the surrounding areas.
In the sky, countless resentful souls howled and howled, twisting and condensing, turning into chains of blood-colored laws that could instantly kill Heaven Realm strong men.
The crisis doesn't stop there.
In the four directions of the altar, southeast, northwest, the ground suddenly collapsed and cracked, and four bottomless blood-colored pools suddenly took shape.
"Ho--!"
Four strange roars that shattered the sky exploded from the depths of the blood pool.
Four giant flesh-and-blood monsters a hundred feet tall slowly crawled out of the blood pool.
The whole body is covered with thick dark red cuticles, and the whole body exudes a violent aura that destroys the world.
They have no mouth, nose, eyebrows or eyes, only a huge bloodshot eyeball that is exposed outside the chest and scans the world coldly.
The cultivation level of each Blood Prison guard stands firmly at King Realm Ninth Layer Peak!
"This is the blood prison guard that I spent a hundred years of hard work on, based on the physical foundation of four King Realm Peak monks, and nourished day and night by the endless resentment of the Ten Thousand Soul Pit!"
The second hall master felt the terrifying aura of the four ferocious beasts, and a cruel and proud smile appeared on his face.
"Plus these ten thousand souls covering hundreds of miles Blood Prison Grand Formation!"
"Su Yu, no matter how powerful you are and your fighting prowess is unparalleled, you will definitely be stripped off by me today!"