The rickety old man laughed loudly: "Liang Kuan, this kid must be crazy... uh..."
His heart was pierced by a fist, and blood flowed back into his throat, making him speechless.
The rickety old man's face showed pain, disbelief and confusion. His eyes were dark and his body was completely limp.
Liang Kuan on the side witnessed this scene with his own eyes and was horrified.
He couldn't even see clearly how the other party would attack, and the rickety old man was killed on the spot!
What shocked him even more was that a crack opened between Su Yu's eyebrows, swallowing up the soul of the rickety old man before he could escape.
Liang Kuan's feet were filled with coldness, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and he screamed and ran outside the villa.
Su Yu's cold eyes were like lightning, locking him firmly.
The strange thing is that he did not chase, but stood on the spot and said calmly: "Don't lead me into being fooled. The formations in the courtyard are actually just in case, to trap and kill the escaping prey."
After the words fell, Liang Kuan, who had already run away, gradually stopped and turned around. There was no trace of fear on his face, but only fear.
"Have you noticed this?" He had killed countless people and had long realized that he would also be killed. How could he be so frightened because of the death of the rickety old man? He just lured Su Yu to chase him and step into the formation in the villa.
It's just a matter of convenience to trap and kill him.
Su Yu said calmly: "I said, your technique is too rough and clumsy."
Liang Kuan stared at Su Yu closely, fearful, but seemed to be waiting for Su Yu to step forward and give him a fatal blow.
However, Su Yu still did not take any action and said calmly: "As a true Wu Clan member, I feel that there is no need for you to hide."
呲呲——
On the ground three feet in front of Liang Kuan, bursts of gray smoke emerged, and a real aura of the witch clan descended.
It turns out that there is another trap here.
If Su Yu gets in front of Liang Kuan, his backside will definitely be exposed to this hidden witch clan.
Their skillful cooperation shows that it is not just once or twice, but must have been here to kill the creatures of the Ancient God Realm for a long time.
The gray mist condensed into a human shape. It was a short man with a long beard on his cheeks.
There was no fluctuation in Su Yu's eyes, and he said: "As expected, you, this servant, are the real Wu Clan people."
Obviously, his scream just now was just an act to lure them over.
The short man with a long beard glared at Su Yu: "Damn it, what's wrong 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 from the spot.
The strange thing is that Liang Kuan can see him.
This is the magical effect of the phantom soul realm. As long as the soul is stronger than the opponent, you can confuse the opponent's soul with just a thought.
The short man with a long beard was secretly surprised: "Is this the magical power of the soul? And it is a very advanced spiritual power. You are not an ordinary person."
After pondering for a moment, the short man with a long beard said in a deep voice: "You can go."
He instinctively felt the slightest danger and was unwilling to fight Su Yu, even though he was a great wizard in the fifth heaven realm.
But facing Su Yu, there was still a sense of uncertainty about facing the abyss.
Su Yu didn't leave, but said, "You didn't ask me if I was willing to let you go."
As soon as he finished speaking, two rings flew out of Su Yu's sleeves and robe.
The short man with a long beard laughed angrily: "Since you want to give it a try, I'll let you do it."
"Ecstasy!" The powerful ripples of witchcraft filled the air, blocking the two rings in the air.
Before Liang Kuan could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Su Yu casually taking out a feather and fanning it lightly.
In an instant, a strong gust of wind dissipated and headed straight towards the short man with a long beard.
He sneered: "What can the magic weapons of your ancient gods do against our witchcraft?"
"Wind-fixing spell!"
Just like when Xue Xiaoman fought against the great wizard at the bottom of Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, a wind-fixing spell destroyed the magical power of the magic weapon.
The storm dissipated, and the Frost Divine Feather fell back unable to do anything.
But before the short man with a long beard had time to breathe, Su Yu took out another object, which turned out to be a piece of black wood.
Seeing this tree, the short man with a long beard finally changed his expression: "The soul-fixing tree!"
Su Yu nodded lightly: "It's good to know each other!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw it into the air.
This tree exudes a calming aura in the air, and the ripples of witchcraft power are swept by the aura, weakening strangely, and quickly dissipating.
The two yin and yang rings in the air lost their resistance and immediately merged into one, crossing the void and suddenly surrounding the short bearded man.
He looked shocked: "Let me go!"
Su Yu's starry eyes were cold: "You should be begging me not to kill you..."
As Su Yu approached step by step, an indifferent and arrogant voice came from the distance: "I also give these words to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of pure witchcraft power, not inferior to that of a saint, suddenly swept over him.
The soul-fixing wood in the air was immediately shattered by the wave of witchcraft, unable to offset such powerful witchcraft.
The purple gold yin and yang ring on the short bearded man's body trembled violently under the sweeping ripples, and there were faint signs of being blown away.
Su Yu snorted coldly: "That's not necessarily the case!"
With a flip of his hand, an emerald-colored flute appeared in Su Yu's palm, placed it near his mouth, and played it with divine power.
All of a sudden, a wafting fairy sound floated in, as if it were coming from the fairy tower in Xiantai.
When the fairy sound passes by, the ripples of witchcraft power are like the first snow meeting the warm sun, melting quickly and dissipating without a trace.
The purple gold yin and yang ring was stabilized again, tightly covering the short man with a long beard.
Su Yu put away his flute, grabbed one person with each hand on his left and right hands, used the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Wings, and left the villa in an instant.
He had to leave because Su Yu felt an evil and powerful force approaching quickly.
He left with his front legs, and a black wind swept his back and a young man with long fiery red hair arrived.
The young man is extremely thin, as if he is just skin and bones. His eye sockets are deeply sunken, which makes his eyes extremely protruding, adding to his fierce temperament.
He looked around and said in a hoarse voice: "There are many people who can block my attack, but there are only a few of my peers. Who was that creature from the Ancient God Realm just now? Has another unparalleled genius appeared in the Ancient God Realm after many years?"
After pondering for a moment, the ferocious young man said: "However, the purpose of coming here today is to get rid of the dirty things left behind. If the leader finds out, I will definitely lose to Luo Xueyi and will not be able to 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 a long beard was tightly imprisoned and had no way of escaping.
Su Yu looked at Liang Kuan, and when Su Yu looked at him with cold eyes, Liang Kuan's whole body was cold and trembling: "Please, please have mercy on me, senior. I am blind and blind, and I bumped into senior, please spare my life!"
With a thought in his heart, Liang Kuan took out the Witch Dragon Fruit and presented it to Su Yu tremblingly: "This, this is the Witch Dragon Fruit that the senior asked for. I give it to you, sir. Please spare my life."
Su Yu didn't look at him, stretched out a finger, touched his eyebrows, and said coldly: "If you kill all the people, I may not care about you, but if you collude with foreigners and harm your compatriots, there is no reason to forgive you."
Pfft——
A ray of dragon power penetrated from the fingertips and pierced his head. As for the soul, Su Yu devoured it on the spot.
After taking a breath from the air and taking away the Witch Dragon Fruit, Su Yu looked at the short bearded man and said indifferently: "If it falls into my hands, you should know that there is no way for you to survive, right?"
The short man with a long beard sneered: "There is no need to pretend to be benevolent or righteous. If any of you Ancient God Realm creatures see our Wangyue Cult members, they will be killed without mercy."
"You are wrong about this. I have killed some wizards, but I have let go of more than a hundred wizards, even great wizards." Su Yu said indifferently: "I kill people, not just the person, but if you don't have
If you harm the creatures of our Ancient God Realm, or even do good, I will of course let you go, but your actions are not among them."
The short man with a long beard was startled, half believing it or not. Su Yu said that he had killed many wizards with his methods, but he believed it.
"What do you want to ask or want?"
Su Yu said: "I want to ask, if you collude with the scum in our Ancient God Realm, it won't be as simple as luring them in and killing them, right? These methods are inefficient and very troublesome."
The short man with a long beard hesitated for a long time and sighed: "I am working for the Holy Son."
"The one who fought with me in the air just now?" Su Yu's eyes flashed and he said: "He is very powerful, slightly better than you saints."
The short man with a long beard was surprised. Could it be that he had also fought against the saint?
Who is this person?
"Yes, that is our Holy Son! Following his order, I collected souls for him and helped him practice the first forbidden technique of the Witch Clan. This forbidden technique kills many lives. If you look for souls in the Moon Watching Cult, you will definitely be noticed.
." said the short man with a long beard.
Su Yu's eyes showed a profound light, but also a deep cold light: "So, you are looking for souls among the creatures in the Ancient God Realm? Because this matter is not suitable to be made public, so you can only collect it in this way, low-key and secretly?"
"Yes."
Su Yu's gaze became even colder: "If my guess is correct, there should be many people like you who collect souls for the Holy Son, right?"
The short bearded man was surprised. Can you guess this?
"Yes, most of them are wizards who follow the Holy Son, but there are also some human beings who have been bribed by us, including some high-ranking military generals from the anti-Tian Dynasty. In addition, there are also many people in the alliance who serve us. The souls they have collected
, a hundred times as much as me.”
Su Yu's face calmed down instead, and he said calmly: "I don't care about wizards. Tell me who among the creatures of the Ancient God Realm will become yours. Don't leave out any of them."
The short bearded man trembled all over. He felt that the calm Su Yu was much scarier than the cold-faced Su Yu.
Half an hour later, Short Beard handed Su Yu the list of all the creatures in the Ancient God Realm he knew.
Su Yu scanned it casually and found a familiar name, Fei Ying!
If I remember correctly, he is the leader of the Condor Alliance, a being in the realm of fourth-level gods.
"Even the leader of the alliance kills his compatriots and hands them over to the enemy in exchange for benefits. Aren't the people below him rotten?" Su Yu said lightly, recalling how he was led to the villa by Liang Kuan, and then remembered the witch hunter for sale.
Without his secret tip, how would Liang Kuan know that Su Yu needed the Witch Dragon Fruit?
Scanning the list, it turns out that within the Condor Alliance, there are so many participating members that they account for nearly 30% of the total!
In other words, more than 30% of people have killed their compatriots.
After memorizing all the people on the list, Su Yu said leisurely: "Throughout human history, those who are most cruel to oneself are often not enemies, but traitors."
Raising his finger, Su Yu kept his promise and gave the short bearded man a good blow.
Standing up and looking towards Yongzhen City, Su Yu said calmly: "My hands have not been stained with the blood of one of my own for a long time..."
The speed was not as fast as expected. Even though I wrote for a whole day and worked hard until 11:30 in the evening, I still wrote seven chapters.
I owe three chapters. I will upload them around 12 o'clock tomorrow morning, but no later than 1 o'clock.