The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

The rickety old man laughed loudly: "Liang Kuan, this kid must be crazy...uh..."

His heart was pierced by a fist, blood flowed backwards and poured into his throat, making him speechless. ⑤∨eight⑤∨eight⑤∨reading⑤∨book, .●.●o

Pain remained on the face of the stooped old man, disbelief and confusion remained, his eyes were darkened, and his body was completely limp.

Liang Kuan at the side witnessed this scene with his own eyes and was horrified.

He couldn't even see how the opponent made a move, and the crooked old man was killed on the spot!

What made him even more horrified was that a crack opened between Su Yu's eyebrows, swallowing the soul of the crooked old man who hadn't had time to escape.

Liang Kuan's soles felt cold, as if he had encountered something terrible, he screamed and ran towards the outside of the villa.

Su Yu's cold eyes were like lightning, and he locked it firmly.

The strange thing is that he didn't chase after him, but stood where he was, and said indifferently: "Don't fool me, those formations in the courtyard are actually just in case, trapping and killing the escaped prey."

After the words fell, Liang Kuan, who had already fled, gradually stopped in his tracks and turned around. There was not even a trace of fear on his face, and some were just jealous.

"You saw this too?" He killed countless people, and he had realized that he would be killed too. How could he be so frightened because of the death of the crooked old man? He just lured Su Yu to chase him and stepped into the formation in the villa so that he could be trapped and killed.

Su Yu said calmly: "I said before, your methods are too rough and clumsy."

Liang Kuan stared at Su Yu closely, full of fear, but seemed to be waiting for Su Yu to step forward and give him a fatal blow.

Su Yu still didn't take any action, and said lightly: "A real Wu clansman, I don't think there is any need for you to hide."

呲味——

From the ground three feet in front of Liang Kuan, bursts of gray smoke rose, and a real aura of the Wu clan descended.

It turned out that there was another trap here.

If Su Yu got in front of Liang Kuan, his back would definitely be exposed to this hidden witch clan.

They cooperate skillfully,

It can be seen that it was not once or twice, but it must have been killing the creatures of the Ancient God Realm here for a long time.

The gray mist condensed into a human shape, which was a short man with long beards on his cheeks.

There was no wavering in Su Yu's eyes, and he said: "No accident, you, the servant, are the real Wu clan."

Obviously, his scream just now was just an act to lure them over.

The short bearded man glared at Su Yu: "Damn it, what's the matter with you? Why did I only see three people when I came here, but not you?"

Su Yu smiled faintly: "Is that what you mean?"

In an instant, his body disappeared in place.

Strangely, Liang Kuan could see him.

This is the magical effect of the Illusory Soul Realm, as long as the soul is stronger than the opponent, with a single thought, you can confuse the opponent's soul.

The short bearded man was secretly surprised: "Is this spiritual power? And it's a very brilliant spiritual power. You are not an ordinary person."

After pondering for a moment, the short bearded man said in a deep voice, "You can go."

He instinctively felt the slightest danger, and he was unwilling to fight Su Yu, even though he was a great wizard in the fifth heaven realm.

But facing Su Yu, there is still a sense of uncertainty facing the abyss.

Su Yu didn't leave, and said, "You didn't ask me if I would let you go."

As soon as the words fell, two rings flew out of Su Yu's sleeve robe.

The short bearded man laughed angrily: "Since you want to have a try, I'll let you do it."

"Curse!" The tyrannical witch power ripples filled the air, blocking the two rings in the air.

Before Liang Kuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Su Yu lightly took out a feather and slapped it lightly.

In an instant, a strong wind dissipated and went straight to the short man with long beard.

He sneered: "The magic weapon of your ancient gods, what can we do against our witchcraft?"

"Fixing Wind Curse!"

Just like when Xue Xiaoman fought against the great wizard at the bottom of Wangu Mountain, a spell of fixing the wind will destroy the magic weapon and supernatural power.

The storm dissipated, and the Frost God Feather was powerless to fall back.

But before the short bearded man could breathe a sigh of relief, Su Yu took out another thing, which turned out to be a piece of black wood.

Seeing this tree, the short bearded man finally changed his face: "Soul-fixing wood!"

Su Yu nodded lightly: "It's good to know each other!"

Saying that, he raised his hand and threw it into the air.

This tree exudes a calming breath in the air, and the ripples of witch power are swept away by the breath, weakened strangely, and quickly dissipate.

The two yin and yang rings in the air lost their resistance, and immediately merged into the only one, crossed the void, and suddenly covered the short bearded body.

His face was shocked: "Let me go!"

Su Yu's starry eyes were cold: "You should be begging me not to kill you..."

When Su Yu approached step by step, an indifferent and arrogant voice came from a distance: "This sentence is also for you."

As soon as the words were finished, a surge of pure witch power, not inferior to that of the saintess, suddenly swept over.

The soul-fixing wood in the air was immediately shattered under the sweeping wave of witchcraft power, and it couldn't counteract such powerful witchcraft power at all.

The purple-gold Yin-Yang ring on the body of the short, long-bearded man trembled violently under the sweeping ripples, faintly showing signs of being blown away.

Su Yu snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily the case!"

Flipping his palms, an emerald-colored fife appeared in Su Yu's palm, put it near his mouth, and played it with divine power.

Immediately, a wave of ecstasy, like the fairy voice of Linchen in the divine tower of Xiantai, floated over.

As the fairy sound passed by, the ripples of witch power, like the first snow meeting the warm sun, melted quickly and disappeared without a trace.

The purple-gold yin-yang ring was re-established, tightly covering the short man with long beard.

As soon as Su Yu closed his flute, he grasped one person in each of his left and right hands, displayed the Yin and Yang wings of Tai Chi, and left the villa in an instant.

He had to leave, because Su Yu felt an evil and powerful force approaching rapidly.

He left with his front feet, and a black wind swept a young man with fiery red long hair to the scene.

The young man's figure is extremely thin, as if only skin and bones are left, and his two eye sockets are deeply sunken, setting off his extremely sharp eyes, which adds to his fierce temperament.

He looked around with a hoarse voice: "There are quite a few people who can block my blow, but there are not many people of the same age. Who was that creature from the Ancient God Realm just now? Will there be another Unrivaled Wizard in the Ancient God Realm in the future?"

After pondering for a moment, the ferocious young man said: "However, the purpose of coming today is to get rid of the unclean hands left behind. If the leader finds out, I will definitely lose to Luo Xueyi and cannot inherit the position of leader."

Swish——

In a flash, Su Yu returned to the outskirts of Yongzhen City, on a mountain.

The short man with the long beard was imprisoned tightly and had no escape.

Su Yu looked at Liang Kuan, and was stared at by Su Yu's cold eyes. Liang Kuan was cold and shivering all over his body: "Please, please forgive me, senior. I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and I offended senior. Please spare me!"

With a move in his heart, Liang Kuan took out the Wulong fruit and handed it to Su Yu tremblingly: "Here, this is the Wulong fruit that senior asked for. I will give it to my lord. Please spare my life."

Su Yu didn't look at him, stretched out a finger, touched his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You kill all the people, I may not care about you, but colluding with other races and harming compatriots, there is absolutely no reason for forgiveness."

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A wave of dragon power pierced through his fingertips and pierced his head. As for the soul, Su Yu devoured it on the spot.

After sucking the Wulong fruit away from the air, Su Yu looked at the short bearded man and said indifferently: "If it falls into my hands, you should know that you have no way out, right?"

The short man with a long beard sneered: "There is no need to be hypocritical, you ancient gods, if you see our Mochizuna believers, which one will not kill them all?"

"You are wrong about this point. I have killed some wizards, but I let go of more than a hundred wizards, even great wizards." Su Yu said indifferently: "I kill people, and I don't treat people right. If you harm the creatures of the Ancient God Realm, or even do good, of course I will let you go, but your actions are not among them."

The short man with the long beard was stunned, he didn't seem to believe it, Su Yu said he had killed many wizards, but he believed it.

"What do you want to ask, or want?"

Su Yu said: "I want to ask, you colluded with the scum in our Ancient God Realm, wouldn't it be as simple as just luring them into the bait and killing them? These methods are inefficient and troublesome."

The short bearded man hesitated for a while, then sighed, "I'm working for the Holy Son."

"The one who fought me just now?" Su Yu's eyes flashed, and he said, "He is very powerful, slightly stronger than you saintesses."

The short bearded man was taken aback. Could it be that he also fought against the saint?

How holy is this man?

"Yes, that is our holy son! I follow his order to collect souls for him and help him practice the first forbidden technique of the witch clan. This forbidden technique kills a lot of people. If you look for the soul in the Mochizuna, you will definitely be discovered " said the short bearded man.

Su Yu's eyes showed a deep light, and also showed a deep cold light: "So, you are looking for souls among the creatures in the ancient gods? Because this matter is not suitable for publicity, so you can only collect it in this way, low-key and secretly?"

"Yes."

Su Yu's gaze was even colder: "If I'm right, there should be many people like you who collect souls for the Holy Son?"

The short beard was startled, can you guess all of this?

"Yes, most of them are wizards who follow the Holy Son, but there are also some human races who were bought by us, including some senior generals of the army against the Heavenly Dynasty. In addition, there are many people who serve us in the alliance. The souls they collected , is a hundred times as much as me."

Su Yu's face calmed down instead, and he said lightly: "I don't care about wizards, tell me who among the creatures in the Ancient God Realm become yours, and don't miss any of them."

The short beard trembled all over. He felt that Su Yu who calmed down was much more terrifying than Su Yu with a cold face.

Half an hour later, the short beard gave Su Yu all the list of creatures in the Ancient God Realm that he knew.

Su Yu scanned casually, and found a familiar name, Feiying!

If I remember correctly, he is the leader of the Condor Alliance, an existence in the realm of the gods of the four heavens.

"Even the leader kills his compatriots and gives them to the enemy in exchange for benefits. Aren't the people below rotten?" Su Yu said lightly, recalling how he was lured to the villa by Liang Kuan, and he remembered the witch hunter who sold him.

How could Liang Kuan know that Su Yu needed Wulong fruit without him secretly tipping off the news? △≧△≧,

Scanning the list, sure enough, in the Condor Alliance, there are nearly 30% of the participating members!

In other words, more than 30% of the people have killed their compatriots.

Remembering all the people on the list, Su Yu said leisurely: "Throughout the history of mankind, the most ruthless people are often not enemies, but traitors."

Lifting his finger, Su Yu kept his promise and gave the short bearded man a happy one.

Standing up and looking towards Yongzhen City, Su Yu calmly said, "My hands haven't been stained with my own blood for a long time..."

The speed was not as good as expected. Although I wrote it for a day, I still wrote seven chapters until 11:30 in the evening.

Three chapters are owed, and it will be posted around 12 o'clock tomorrow morning, no later than one o'clock.