"A wall!?"
The blood bat's face displayed a human-like astonishment, "How could a wall suddenly appear in the sky?"
He looked up and saw before him a wide, sturdy chest.
Looking higher, he could see giant blue veins pulsing on Su Heng's face and neck.
Black fascia and bulging blue veins crawled on his skin and face like tendrils of a worm.
It made his appearance exceptionally fierce and sinister.
"Hiss..."
Su Heng opened his mouth, a hot gust of air spewing out.
Without any warning, a heavy punch smashed downward.
"Run!?"
"None of you will escape tonight!"
Boom!
The blood bat's human-sized body instantly disappeared in front of Su Heng.
A massive amount of blood was squeezed from his facial orifices, then whipped by the tremendous force into a blood-colored halo that slowly diffused outward.
And the body of the blood bat.
was caught in the dragon-like strength, recoiling like a cannonball.
It flew thousands of meters, collided with a distant steep cliff, erupted with a thunderous noise, and exploded, leaving nothing but a bloody, indistinguishable human skin.
He was dead beyond any doubt of revival.
Having dealt with these two fools who recklessly disturbed the scene,
Su Heng's bloodshot eyes surveyed his surroundings, quickly spotting people on the iron chains trying to flee.
Bang!
He stomped heavily on the ground
The supposedly void air was compressed by the giant force,
Instantly condensing together then exploding, forming a cone-shaped sonic boom cloud.
The fierce backlash propelled Su Heng's body rapidly forward. However, mid-air, a distorted shadow emerged.
The Wolf King manipulated the domain.
Also flying into the air, he opened his mouth wide and bit down towards Su Heng's head.
Boom!
Su Heng threw another punch.
The entire lower jaw of the Wolf King blasted apart, completely vanishing, with large bits of blood and teeth floating in mid-air.
"Constantly spoiling my plans, I did intend to let you live a bit longer," Su Heng, mid-air, grabbed the remaining half of the Wolf King's mouth with his backhand.
He swung it up and forcefully smashed it down.
Boom!
The ground violently shook.
Large swathes of soil undulated like waves, mud and dust rising a hundred meters high.
The Wolf King's spine was shattered by the immense force, blood violently spraying outward, filling the air with a rich scent of blood.
"Well, I might as well finish you off first!" Su Heng lunged forward.
Meanwhile.
Many followers from the Sky Wolf Sect discovered that the Wolf King had suffered severe injuries.
They turned around one after another, fearlessly charging toward Su Heng.
"You think you can stop me, you ants?" Su Heng spread his arms wide, seizing the heads of two disciples.
Splat!
He smashed them down hard.
The heads of both men burst open simultaneously, blood spouting more than ten meters high.
Su Heng landed on the ground and strode forward. His body was enveloped in the powerful Giant Stone Strength, which the ordinary cult followers could not disturb.
On the contrary, even though Su Heng carried no weapons on him, just by condensing his power in his arms, a simple sweep
could sever the waists of seven or eight cult followers. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, creating a brutal scene.
The Wolf King struggled to stand up from the ground.
His demon energy had overloaded in the recent battle, and the fierce-level demon's potent self-healing ability could not be activated.
Its lower body had almost lost sensation, completely out of control.
Zhou Guiyu nodded and turned to Su Heng, smiling, "I owe you one this time. When we get back to the county estate, I'll treat you to a drink."
"Just doing my job," Su Heng answered modestly.
He seemed contemplative as he looked toward the southwest.
There huge mountains loomed, shrouded in clouds, their exact features unclear, visible only as a vast expanse of wooded cover. Yet a sensation of being watched eerily emanated from above.
"Hiss..."
While the two were chatting casually,
Wang Xindong suddenly furrowed his brows, his expression turning much more serious.
"What's happened?" Zhou Guiyu, seeing his demeanor, tensed up and quickly asked.
"An elder has lost contact with us, and we don't know what happened. He didn't even manage to send a flare," Wang Xindong explained.
"Which elder?" Zhou Guiyu asked.
"Zhao Luoying, Elder Zhao!" Wang Xindong replied.
"Zhao Luoying..." Su Heng's brow furrowed slightly, an image of a figure clad in silver armor flashed through his mind.
"Does Su Dusi know Elder Zhao?" Wang Xindong asked, somewhat surprised, as Zhao Luoying had been busy capturing demons outside.
Su Heng had only recently joined the Demon Suppression Bureau, so the two of them shouldn't have had much opportunity to meet.
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"I saw her when I came just now," Su Heng explained briefly, yet he was also somewhat nervous, as Su Li and Zhao Luoying were still in the same team.
"In that case, let's go over together and take a look," Wang Xindong hurriedly said.
"Okay!"
Su Heng did not hesitate and immediately agreed.
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The three were all masters and soon arrived at the spot where Elder Zhao Luoying had disappeared.
This place was a dense forest with murmuring stream water, shadowy and ominous, where the dense foliage filtered out every speck of moonlight.
There were, however, some blue luminescent mushrooms growing near the tree roots by the stream, flickering on and off, their variety unknown, casting a slight glow.
Pfft!
Wang Xindong took out a whale oil lamp from his bosom.
He reached out and ignited the wick. The blazing white light dispelled the darkness, and soon they discovered various bodies scattered haphazardly on the ground.
There were bodies of Demon Suppression Bureau disciples and stewards, as well as corpses of Sky Wolf Sect personnel who had transformed into wolves.
Su Heng crouched down in front of one of the bodies, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Speaking of bodies,
only a head remained, along with the attached spine.
The rest of the body had been eaten clean, and the ground was covered in bloodstains, turning the soil an eerie dark red.
"Zhao Luoying."
Su Heng gently lifted the head out of the mud.
A somewhat familiar, deathly pale face appeared before him.
The other few bodies also underwent a brief investigation, all presenting similarly ghastly conditions.
"It seems they were ambushed, killed instantly with one strike, and then their bodies were completely devoured," Zhou Guiyu murmured as he observed the neat cut on the neck.
"The key question is, who did it?" Wang Xindong clenched his fist until it creaked.
Zhao Luoying was his subordinate.
Upright and much beloved.
And now, not even a complete corpse remained, making it somewhat difficult for him to accept.
"Elders of the Demon Suppression Bureau, survivors of the Sky Wolf Sect, they didn't even have a chance to react before being killed instantly," Su Heng furrowed his brows, "This guy is a bit dangerous."
For a moment, the three fell silent.
Flap flap!
The sound of wings beating the air came, and a black crow landed on Zhou Guiyu's shoulder.
Zhou Guiyu reached his hand out and drew a secret letter from beneath the crow's wing, glanced at it briefly, then handed it to Su Heng.
With the help of the firelight, Su Heng read the handwriting clearly.
The content was straightforward, just one sentence, but it finally put Su Heng's hanging heart at ease.
Su Li had not followed Zhao Luoying to pursue the target and was still stationed in the valley, without any serious issues.