Chapter 555: The God‑slayer Squad, Holy Sword Blessing!

Su Yu stands on the void, his finger like a brush, continuously tracing over the battle pillar.

The moment his finger touches the battle pillar, Su Yu can clearly feel a force on the pillar that seems to limit him from carving the strokes onto it.

However, at first this force is extremely weak.

But as the strokes deepen, the resistance grows stronger and stronger.

Su Yu's eyebrows lift slightly, "Resisting?"

"But… who's been spoiling you!"

Su Yu murmurs.

In the next instant, a terrifying wave of power erupts within Su Yu's body.

Blood‑red energy envelops Su Yu's finger.

Squeak squeak squeak!!!

Accompanied by a piercing sound.

Su Yu's finger suddenly sinks hard into the battle pillar.

Then, following the strokes of the two characters "god-slaying", he begins to write them one by one.

After only a few breaths, Su Yu has engraved his squad's name onto the battle pillar.

God‑slayer!

With the carving finished, Su Yu returns to his original position.

Many people look at the battle pillar, wanting to see what Su Yu's squad's name is called.

"God‑slayer? God‑slayer Squad? So arrogant?"

Not knowing until they see, they're startled.

When everyone sees the squad name on the pillar, many can't help but gasp a cold breath.

"God‑slayer Squad? Such big talk!"

Qin Wudao looks at the name Su Yu carved and sneers coldly.

"What kind of existence are deities? Can a mere Law Realm even slay them? No one in the Central Immortal Realm has ever truly god‑slayed; Su Yu, do you even think you can?"

"Who do you think you are? The founder of the Execution Court?"

Qin Wudao's sarcastic voice rings out, instantly drawing many's approval.

"Indeed, this name is way too arrogant; the ignorant are blameless!"

"God‑slayer? I doubt he can even beat a few elites; aiming to slay gods is just courting death."

"Exactly, such a person can hardly earn any Holy Sword recognition; a fool so brazen may never see the Holy Sword descend."

Some veteran Sword Bearers, looking at Su Yu's written name, mock him.

Su Yu stands calmly in place; Bai Pangzi shrinks his head and carefully says, "Boss, are we being too flamboyant?"

Hong Luan looks somewhat displeased at Bai Pangzi and says, "Fatty, which side are you on? How can you raise others' morale while crushing our own prestige?"

Bai Lie suddenly gets angry, shouting, "How could that be! When have I ever feared anyone! It's just a name! What's wrong with God‑slayer! If others can't do it, does that mean we can't?"

After speaking, Bai Lie seems a bit regretful, muttering, "I'm just afraid the boss can't bear this pressure!"

Gan Tianlei and others look at Bai Pangzi with some displeasure.

This guy is really a bit cowardly.

Su Yu, as if not hearing the surrounding voices, says calmly, "Do you all know what my answer was in the Holy Sword's illusion?"

"What?"

The crowd is curious.

Su Yu received the Holy Sword's approval; the golden‑light phenomenon has already spread, especially Gan Tianlei's group, who actually saw that towering golden light. WWw. GóΠъ. oяG

So they are also curious about what Su Yu's answer actually was.

Su Yu's mouth corners lift slightly, "My answer… what the hell!"

In an instant, Gan Tianlei and others' spirits suddenly quake, as if a storm of waves rose and kept sweeping.

Kang Jing stands dumbfounded, as if still savoring it.

"What the hell… "

Bai Pangzi is even more shocked by Su Yu's astonishing words.

As a scion of the Bai family, he naturally knows some matters of the divine abyss, but precisely because he knows, Bai Lie harbors a deep fear of deities.

Back then, in the Central Immortal Realm, hundreds of saints jointly managed to barely cut off a limb of a deity; finally dozens of saints left the Outer Heaven to battle the deity.

Now its whereabouts are unknown.

Including the current Outer Heaven, a deity's limb that has lost its vitality still poses a terrifying threat to the entire Central Immortal Realm.

Therefore, even those who never lived through that era still fear deities in their hearts.

And Su Yu's answer further shocked them.

While everyone is still stunned, cries of amazement erupt from the outer perimeter.

"How could that be!"

"Holy Sword… what's happening?"

Everyone looks toward the Holy Sword's location.

They see that the Holy Sword, which had been calmly floating above the abyss, for some unknown stimulus suddenly begins to shake violently.

Buzz buzz buzz!!!

Beams of brilliance burst from the Holy Sword, like dazzling radiance, illuminating the entire plaza.

On the battle pillar, the two characters "god-slaying" now emit golden streams, filling them, making the squad stand out from the others.

The brilliance that erupted from the Holy Sword wanders over the void, then together shoots toward Su Yu's position in a burst.

This... this... this... How could this be possible?

Someone gazed at Su Yu in shock.

At this moment, Su Yu's whole body was filled with endless radiance, as if he had turned into a small sun.

It emitted gentle fluctuations.

You should know, others who receive the Holy Sword's protection merely get a probabilistic glow.

Furthermore, no one has ever exceeded two digits.

However, today.

On Su Yu's body, he was actually shrouded in light.

Moreover, the Holy Sword, as if fearing it wasn't enough, was desperately pouring endless light onto Su Yu.

The sudden change left many on the plaza utterly bewildered.

"This... this shouldn't be called protection; this is damn the Holy Sword's blessing!"

Qin Wudao stared fixedly at Su Yu, the venomous look in his eyes growing ever more intense.

"Damn it, how could he possibly receive the Holy Sword's blessing!"

Qin Wudao was extremely unwilling; clearly he was the most talented, yet with Su Yu's appearance...

His own limelight was completely snatched away by Su Yu.

Even the Holy Sword seemed to favor Su Yu all the more.

This caused Qin Wudao's heart to begin twisting.

Buzz buzz buzz!!

Accompanied by a faint humming sound that resonated.

All the golden light completely merged into Su Yu's body, finally leaving a golden Holy Sword mark directly on his forehead.

Only then did all of this finally come to an end.

After endless unconsciousness, Shi Yu suddenly sprang up from the bed. Please,

He took big gulps of fresh air, his chest heaving.

Confused and bewildered, various emotions surged in his heart.

Where is this?

Subsequently, Shi Yu instinctively observed his surroundings, then became even more bewildered.

A single-person dormitory?

Even if he had successfully been rescued, he should now be in a ward.

And his own body... how could he have not a single injury?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept quickly across the room, finally settling on the mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror reflected his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, quite handsome.

But the problem is, this isn't him!, reading the latest chapter content no ads free

Before, he was a handsome young man in his twenties with extraordinary bearing, having worked for a while.

And now, this appearance looks like that of a high school student no matter how you look at it...

This change left Shi Yu dazed for a long time.

Whatever you do, don't tell him the surgery was very successful...

His body and appearance have changed; this is fundamentally not a matter of surgery or not, but rather immortal arts.

He actually completely turned into another person!

Could it be... that he has time-traveled?

Besides the mirror placed at the head of the bed with obviously bad feng shui, Shi Yu also discovered three books beside it.

Shi Yu picked one up and looked; the title instantly left him silent.

"Novice Beastkeeper's Essential Beast-Rearing Manual"

"Postnatal Care for Pets"

"Guide to Evaluating Beast-Eared Girls of Different Species"

Shi Yu:???

The first two books' names are still normal; what's up with the last one?

"Cough."

Shi Yu's gaze tightened, he reached out, but soon his arm stiffened.

Just as he wanted to open the third book to see what it was, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a flood of memories surged like a tide.

Providing you with the high martial arts of a god-controlled puppet, I have a synthesis slot.