"Space Control!"
The red glow enveloped Li Tianqiang.
Creak —
He, who had escaped a mile away, was suddenly swept back.
Li Tianqiang turned his head in fear, meeting Su Yu's cold gaze!
A destructive force was rapidly brewing in Su Yu's mouth.
"Wait! Palace Master! " Li Tianqiang gasped, his eyes trembling, his heart thumping wildly, "I know my mistake, I offended you, please have mercy …"
But Su Yu had no intention of stopping, Buddhist Saint's Eight Characters brewing to the extreme.
"You are not apologizing to me, but to your two comrades who died in vain!"
Without hesitation, Buddhist Saint's Eight Characters was unleashed!
"No!"
His pathetic cries were drowned out by the deafening roars.
At close range, Li Tianqiang bled from all his orifices and died.
The seven red-clothed guards in the distance were filled with respect!
Yin Yu had killed Palace Master Ling's bodyguards without a second thought. His actions were decisive and ruthless.
"Wait here!"
Su Yu instructed, entering the ruins through the flickering underground tunnel.
Su Yu looked at the familiar scenery, Xia Jingyu's figure involuntarily appearing in his mind.
A year ago, he had saved Xia Jingyu from the hands of Fang Qingzhou in this very place.
Now, everything was the same, but the people had changed.
But if he joined the Empire of Darkness, it would be much easier for Su Yu to find Xia Jingyu.
Su Yu looked at the changing colors on the wall.
There were a total of two. One was of an elder, the Heavenly Finger. Su Yu had comprehended the Divine Decree from it.
The other...
Su Yu squinted, silently using time acceleration!
With time acceleration two hundred times, the speed of the image on the wall was extremely slow.
The second image was clearly reflected in his eyes.
Up in the sky, within the vortex, a palm slammed down, shattering mountains, rivers, and earth!
Puff —
Suddenly, Su Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning pale!
A shred of shock appeared in Su Yu's eyes.
"What is the origin of that palm? How could a remnant image, separated by tens of thousands of years, still have such power? "
Back then, Su Yu had only been a martial artist, and it was not surprising that he had been heavily injured.
But now, even though he had cultivated to the Dragon Realm, he was still heavily injured!
What was different was that this injury was still bearable!
Clenching his teeth, Su Yu once again revolved his space acceleration and fixed his gaze on the scene.
Every detail of the scene was slowly and clearly imprinted in Su Yu's mind.
Whoosh —
A strange scene appeared. When Su Yu had completely imprinted the image on the wall, a leaf-sized ball of light shot out from the image on the wall.
Looking closely, it was a small and exquisite palm print. It was extremely similar to the outline of the giant palm in the painting.
The ball of light was as fast as lightning. It pierced through the restraints of time and entered Su Yu's mind.
All of a sudden, Su Yu noticed that there was a small and delicate palm imprint in his soul, right next to the Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron.
Bang!
It was also at this moment that the wall shattered!
Even the image of the old man's Heavenly Finger was reduced to dust.
Su Yu was bewildered. This was …
After a careful inspection, Su Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he realized that the imprint of the palm was not harmful to his soul.
The wall had been destroyed. Su Yu pondered for a moment, then left the historical remains. He also led the red-clothed guards away from the Twilight Mountains.
A few hours after they left.
A figure wearing a bamboo hat flew stealthily from afar and entered the ruins. When he saw the shattered wall, his expression changed. "The key has been taken? Who was it? Who was it that took the key? "
"Was it that kid just now? No! How powerful is he? Even the combined forces of the Nine Saint Masters might not be able to retrieve the key. How did he do it? "
Hai Kuangren left in a flash.
Outside the Twilight Mountains, in the Xianyu prefecture.
The once ruined Duke of Xianyu's palace was revitalized.
The Duke of Xianyu was peacefully lying on a bamboo chair in the courtyard. He looked into the distant sky.
Gradually, his eyes were filled with loneliness and melancholy.
"Father-in-law." A soft voice entered his ears.
The voice was unfamiliar. The Duke of Xianyu turned around in surprise. He froze on the spot, as if he had been electrocuted.
His pupils shrank, his body trembling involuntarily. His lips quivered as he uttered a name, "Yu-er …"
Standing up, the Duke of Xianyu's body trembled. He could no longer tear his eyes away from the youth in front of him.
He had grown taller, his hair had changed. He looked less childish and more mature. Even his voice had changed.
But he recognized him immediately. He was his son-in-law, Su Yu!
"Father-in-law …" Su Yu gazed at the Duke of Xianyu.
It had only been a year since they had last met. His once upright figure had become slightly stooped.
His handsome face had become haggard.
His once jet-black hair was now mixed with a few strands of white.
The high-spirited Duke of Xianyu now looked like an old man in the breeze.
He had grown old.
Su Yu's heart ached. He knelt down, tears welling up in his eyes, "Father-in-law! I came late. I have let you suffer. "
Two lines of tears flowed down the Duke of Xianyu's cheeks.
That old, haggard, that familiar face. He smiled, "Yu 'er … you're finally back …"
A tearful smile bloomed on his lonely face. It was sad and sorrowful.
He helped Su Yu up, and the two of them talked for a long time in the courtyard.
Su Yu had experienced everything. The Duke of Xianyu was sometimes shocked, sometimes shocked, and sometimes amazed. Finally, his emotions turned into love. He caressed Su Yu's head, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Silently shaking his head, Su Yu smiled as he took out a jade bottle. Two yellow elixirs lay quietly within.
Whoosh —
A red-clothed guard flew over, carrying a crystal coffin in. An Yurou was sleeping peacefully.
"Father-in-law, I have brought the elixirs for you! Today, I will fulfill my promise! "
In the past, Su Yu had sworn that he would find the elixirs to restore the Duke of Xianyu's arm.
Now, his wish could finally be fulfilled.
To prevent the elixirs from losing their effectiveness, Su Yu intentionally treated both An Yurou and the Duke of Xianyu together.
He took out two elixirs and swallowed one each.
Under the effects of the elixirs, a shocking scene appeared.
The Duke of Xianyu's broken right arm began to grow new flesh. His arm was regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As for An Yurou, the skin on her face, which she had never seen before, slowly began to peel off. Her rosy, pink skin rapidly grew back.
But the process was relatively slow, requiring ten days to half a month for it to be complete.
The Duke of Xianyu was ecstatic, extremely grateful. "To have you as my son-in-law is the proudest thing I have ever done."
Su Yu smiled, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.
This arm was what he owed the Duke of Xianyu, and now he had finally returned it.
"Father-in-law, I cannot stay for long, I have other matters to attend to. This is my benefactor, please take care of him." Su Yu took a deep breath and bid farewell.
The Duke of Xianyu was stunned, but he forced a smile. "Your ambitions do not lie on Shenyue Island. The Zhenlong continent is your world. Go … remember to bring me back next time."
His heart trembling, Su Yu kowtowed. "Father-in-law, take care!"
The Duke of Xianyu caressed Su Yu's head. "You should take care. Remember to come back alive!"
Su Yu was moved, and he nodded silently.
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