Outside Ten Thousand Souls Pit, the wind and snow are still there.
Mu Ying stood in the wind and snow, his posture as straight as a spear, his cold phoenix eyes, staring Dead Land at the entrance of the dead silent abyss below, motionless.
Behind her, a group of captains and commanders had already formed a battle formation, their auras connected, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Time passed by minute by minute.
A quarter of an hour.
Half an hour.
One hour.
The entrance to the abyss was still completely silent, with no movement coming out.
"Mu Shuai," a commander with a calm aura finally couldn't help it. He took a step forward and whispered, "It's been an hour. Could there be any accident inside?"
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Prison Suppression King, alone, broke into the core of Ten Thousand Souls Pit, which made even them feel palpitated.
There is the lair where Blood Baleful Intent Hall and Demon God Cult have been operating for many years, and it is the most poisonous nail in Northern Frontier's defense line.
Mu Ying didn't look back, and his voice was colder than the wind and snow. "Wait."
One word, decisive.
But her hand, which was pressed against the hilt of the sword, with its knuckles turning slightly white from the exertion, still revealed her inner unrest.
"She doesn't believe Su Yu can win."
That's a desperate situation that can make several King Realm teams never come back!
But after all, he is Prison Suppression King, the king personally sealed by Emperor Great Qin. If he dies here, the entire Northern Frontier Demon Suppression Bureau will face the thunderous wrath of Xianyang.
Just when everyone has different thoughts and the atmosphere is extremely depressed.
Buzz--
A circle of tiny ripples appeared in the space ahead without any warning.
The next moment, a figure appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.
The man's black clothes were in pieces, stained with dark red blood, and there was a hole that was transparent from front to back on his chest. Although it was healing quickly, it was still shocking. His face was slightly pale, and his breath was slightly floating.
It is Su Yu.
He looked like he had just crawled out of hell after a brutal and bloody battle.
However, his eyes were as calm as if nothing had happened.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
Seeing who was coming, everyone took a deep breath and subconsciously took half a step back.
Mu Ying's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead at this moment.
"He came out alive!"
"Inside..." Mu Ying's throat was a little dry. She Dead Land stared at Su Yu, trying to read something from his face.
Su Yu did not answer her question, but glanced at her lightly, and then cast his gaze into the abyss.
"From today on, Ten Thousand Souls Pit's patrol level will be lowered to Level B."
His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"What?"
Everyone was stunned.
Ten Thousand Souls Pit, in a Class A special dangerous area, the patrol team needs to be led by the King Realm and must have more than three people. This is a bloody lesson learned by Northern Frontier Demon Suppression Bureau with countless lives.
Downgraded to Class B? That means only a few Mystic Realm captains can be in charge.
"Is this crazy?"
"Your Majesty!" Mu Ying's face changed and he said in a deep voice, "What exactly did you encounter inside? Ten Thousand Souls Pit's level of danger..."
"I said," Su Yu interrupted her, turned around, and looked at her calmly, "Downgraded to level B. The core area has been cleaned up, and what's left is just some unviable resentment of the remaining souls."
He paused and added, "That Heaven-Reaching Blood Sacrifice Altar is gone too."
Boom!
These words were like a thunderbolt from the Nine Heavens, striking hard in the minds of Mu Ying and all the generals behind her.
"Clean it up?"
"Heaven-Reaching Blood Sacrifice Altar... is gone?"
Mu Ying's mind went blank. She looked at Su Yu in disbelief, then suddenly looked back at the abyss.
As if to confirm what Su Yu said.
Everyone was horrified to find that the blood-colored resentment that had shrouded the sky over Ten Thousand Souls Pit all year round, as thick as substance, was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The coldness and ominousness that made their souls sting just by being near it also disappeared.
The wind and snow blew by, bringing no resentment, but pure... severe cold.
"Ten Thousand Souls Pit... really purified?!"
"One person, in one hour, eliminated a cancer that had been plaguing Northern Frontier for decades?"
"This... how is this possible?!"
Mu Ying Looking at the young prince in front of her who was covered in blood but whose expression was as calm as if he just went out for a walk, a chill originating from the depths of her soul made her hands and feet feel cold.
She finally understood how ridiculous her previous so-called "balance" was in the face of absolute power.
She finally understood why the emperor issued that edict.
Because he is neither a general nor a handsome man.
He is the king.
The king who makes rules and crushes everything.
"Yes, general... I obey."
Mu Ying took a deep breath, faced Su Yu, lowered her head that had been proud for thirty years, and uttered these four words with great difficulty.
Behind her, a group of school captains all knelt down on one knee, their heads buried deeply.
"See Prison Suppression King!"
This time, there was no trace of dissatisfaction in their voices, only awe and... fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Su Yu turned a blind eye to this.
He looked across the crowd, looking in the direction of Black Frost Fort, without any fluctuation in his voice.
"Send me the king's order."
"1. All strongholds on the Northern Frontier defense line will be reassessed within three days, and all hidden elements will be removed, regardless of the cost."
"Second, reorganize the patrol system and replace stronghold garrison with squad mode to improve mobility. All personnel who change defense must be reviewed by the soul before they can return to the team."
"Three, give me the defensive formation map of Black Frost Fort."
One order after another came out clearly from his mouth, leaving no room for doubt.
This is not a discussion, this is a notification.
"General... take your orders!" Mu Ying's body trembled slightly and bowed again.
She knew that from this moment on, Northern Frontier's world had changed.
Su Yu said no more, his body flashed, turned into lightning, and went straight towards Black Frost Fort.
Return to Black Frost Fort, inside the temporarily prepared royal tent.
Su Yu kicked out everyone and set up several bans.
He sat cross-legged and did not heal the injury immediately. Instead, he turned over his hand and took out the clear blood-colored crystal.
"The best martial arts at the imperial level, "Blood God Scripture"..."
"An irresistible poison."
He can feel that this technique has a fatal attraction for him. Once he practices it, his "blood source field" will definitely make a qualitative leap, and he can even get a glimpse of the mystery of the Emperor Realm.
But the figure of that woman was always lingering in his mind.
She is definitely not a kind person.
"There is no free lunch in this world."
"I may not be able to eat what she gives me. But I have to eat it in my own way."
Su Yu's mouth curved into a cold and crazy arc.
He closed his eyes and his mind sank into his system.
"System."
"Consume Slaughter Points, and use "Divine Prison Soul Suppression Canon" as the core to deduce the integration plan."
"Target--"
""Blood God Scripture"."