You Were Told to Be a Demon-Suppressing Guard, and You Became a Living God of Slaughter?
Chapter 667

What a Plot to Slay an Emperor

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This voice is like an oracle coming from the nine heavens, containing unquestionable and absolute authority!

Situ Fu's wild laughter suddenly froze.

"What?"

The next moment, he "saw" the most horrifying scene in his life.

In the depths of Su Yu's sea of consciousness, the sky-reaching stone tablet that penetrated the thundering sky and the dark purgatory shook with a bang!

On the stone tablet, the four ancient seal characters "Divine Prison Soul Suppression" burst out with immeasurable divine light.

It was as if the ancient gods had awakened from a deep sleep and opened their eyes to judge all things!

A will that transcends "law" and is above "reason", like an invisible order, suddenly comes to the world!

This is not an energy impact, nor is it a law confrontation.

It's a modification!

is the definition!

Buzz!

A spiritual thread invisible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air.

It firmly connects the origin of Situ Fu's soul and the soul fire core of the Bone Demon God. It is the foundation that he is most proud of in his life and the foundation of all his corpse refining secrets.

But at this moment, in front of this oracle-like will, this extremely tough divine soul thread is as fragile as a spider thread in the sun, vulnerable to a blow.

Click.

A crisp sound that could only be heard at the soul level suddenly sounded.

The original thread of the soul that supported everything broke with a sudden sound!

"Pfft--!"

On the ground, Situ Fu's body suddenly arched up, like a prawn cooked by boiling water.

A mouthful of original essence blood mixed with countless soul fragments spurted out from his mouth, exploding into a strange scarlet blood mist in the air.

The deepest and most original soul connection between him and the Bone Demon God was forcibly, roughly, and completely severed!

That kind of severe pain was like someone tearing off a large piece of the soul's origin from the depths of his soul!

At the same time, in mid-air.

The pale soul fire in the six eyes of the Bone Demon God, whose energy had already reached its extreme level and was on the verge of a complete explosion, flashed violently several times.

The next second, it was like a candle being extinguished instantly, completely Annihilation!

All the destructive energy that is about to burst out has lost its only divine soul fuse.

As if being tightly controlled by an invisible hand, the violent and raging power began to flow back crazily, calm down, and become silent.

The storm of laws that could destroy the entire mountain range was forcefully suppressed and completely suppressed back into the body!

The huge body of the Bone Demon God suddenly froze in the void, and the luster of the white bones on his body quickly dimmed.

The Half-Step Emperor Realm pressure that shocked the world dissipated instantly like a tsunami at low tide.

Under the horrified eyes of all the survivors of the Iron Sword Gate, the terrifying skeleton of the demon god quickly shrank, disintegrated, and disintegrated.

Ten feet.

Five feet.

One foot.

In the end, the huge demon god's body completely dissipated, leaving only a finger bone glowing with pale whiteness in the air.

Snap.

The finger bones fell lightly and hit the ground with a soft cracking sound.

Between heaven and earth, there is deathly silence Soundless.

The people of the Iron Sword Sect who survived the disaster were all dumbfounded, their eyes were dull, and their brains were completely blank.

One second ago, it was a desperate situation of destruction and doomsday.

The next second, everything was calm and the dust settled.

The terrifying demon god who slaughtered everyone and was unstoppable, just... turned into an ordinary finger bone?

What an unpredictable method this is!

This has already completely subverted all their perceptions of strong men, practice, and power!

Su Yu is suspended quietly in the void, with an indifferent face, no joy or sorrow.

He slowly raised his hand and touched the ground lightly.

The pale finger bones, together with the three standard long swords left by the sword slave, were pulled by invisible forces and turned into three streams of light, falling steadily into his palm.

He didn't even look at it, and just put it all away in the storage space.

After doing all this, his eyes finally slowly fell to the ground.

It fell on Situ Fu, who was curled up on the ground and his breath was so weak that he almost died.

At this moment, Situ Fu has lost half of his former handsomeness, enchantment, calmness and conceitedness.

He was bleeding from all his orifices, his mind was wandering, and his vitality was as weak as a dying candle.

The pair of red and phoenix eyes that once charmed all living beings and were unruly and arrogant are now filled with endless emptiness and decay.

The art of corpse refining that he was proud of, his lifelong efforts and pride, were completely crushed and turned into nothingness by Su Yu's simple sentence of will.

The figure of Su Yu, Soundless appeared in front of Situ Fu without any interest.

He didn't ask questions or force a confession.

Just slowly open your right hand and stretch your fingers.

In the palm of the hand, a wisp of deep black Law of Devouring slowly rotates, like a miniature black hole, exuding a terrifying suction that swallows everything.

"No..."

Situ Fu's throat rolled and he let out a hoarse and weak instinctive cry.

He wanted to struggle and escape.

But with his soul severely injured and his origins shattered, he has completely lost control of his body.

He could only watch helplessly as the cold palm slowly covered his Tianling Cap.

Buzz!

The terrifying devouring power suddenly exploded!

Situ Fu's remaining essence, blood, cultivation, and original energy, as well as his broken and broken soul, were all stripped away from his body by invisible forces.

Transformed into streams of gray-black light, pouring into the palm of Su Yu without resistance!

Su Yu closed his eyes slightly, quietly accepting everything.

The memories of Situ Fu's life, all the core secrets of the Corpse Refining Sect, the hidden secret layout of Xueyue Kingdom, and all the details of the King Burial Formation were all turned into a pure flow of information.

Quickly analyzed, filtered, swallowed, and collected by "Divine Prison Soul Suppression Canon".

"The blood sacrifice is a long journey... the ice demon is a prison... all the souls are a lock..."

Countless secret information corresponds to the information previously obtained by Yan Dao Sect and corroborates each other.

Soon, a deeper, colder, and more terrifying secret was forcibly unearthed from the deepest part of Situ Fu's memory!

The picture emerges.

Deep inside the Xueyue Kingdom's palace.

Cao Yuan, who was sitting in the main hall, had an extremely strange and cold arc on his face that had remained calm all year round.

His tone was cold and biting, every word was heartbreaking, and he whispered slowly:

"This funeral specially prepared for him is too grand."

"Such a grand king-burial feast would be too lonely without a significant enough spectator."

"Send someone to invite His Majesty Emperor Great Qin."

"The truth is that he must see with his own eyes how the sharpest knife in his hand fell into hell and was completely broken inch by inch!"

The scene ends abruptly.

Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes!

Deep in the dark and deep eyes, a bone-chilling chill instantly swept through the whole body!

He finally understood everything completely.

The so-called King Burial Killing Bureau against him was just a cover from beginning to end!

The real ultimate killing move, the real ultimate goal, is the Great Qin emperor far away from Xianyang - Qin Emperor Ying Lin!

They not only want to bury his Prison Suppression King!

We also want to take advantage of this overall situation to trick and coerce Qin Emperor to come in person, kill the emperor in one fell swoop, and subvert Great Qin!

"What a Cao Yuan."

"What an earth-shattering emperor-killing scene!"

Su Yu slowly retracted his palm.

On the ground, Situ Fu had already lost all vitality, and his body was as shriveled as withered skin.

As soon as the breeze blew, the withered body instantly turned into flying ash, completely dissipating between the sky and the earth, leaving no trace left.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

An elder of the Iron Sword Sect finally woke up from the extreme shock.

His legs weakened and he fell to his knees heavily, his voice trembling violently, full of extreme awe.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Immediately afterwards, all the surviving Iron Sword Sect disciples, elders, and deacons knelt on their knees.

Everyone's heads were buried deeply, and their bodies were shaking violently uncontrollably. No one dared to raise their head and look directly at the black-clothed figure in the void.

There was only endless awe and fear in their hearts.

This is no mortal at all!

This is the god who walks the world and is in charge of judgment!

Su Yu completely ignored the people below who were kneeling in awe.

He slowly raised his eyes, looking through the layers of thick clouds towards the distant south.

There is the next stop on the road to bury the king.

It is also the core of this peerless emperor-killing formation Dead Land--Ice Demon Stream!

The corners of his mouth curved into a cold and unruly arc.

"Since the stage you have set is far grander and more sinister than I expected."

"Then I will accompany you to play this scene to the end, and it will never end hastily!"

"Thunder Asura Instant Void"!

The void moves slightly.

Su Yu's figure slowly faded and melted in place.

There was no surge of lightning, no roar of wind, Soundless was breathless, completely disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

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