In just a moment, endless death energy began to condense, and these invisible death energy hovered on the Burial Sky Sword.
In a moment, all the surrounding besieging aliens were enveloped.
The death energy entered the body, which shocked these eighth-grade aliens and they quickly mobilized their energy to suppress the eroded organs in their bodies.
However, they found that all this was in vain!
Their energy had no effect on this death energy, and there was even a tendency to be assimilated!
The organs were withering, and the blood seemed to be solidified.
"What kind of energy is this, why does it destroy my organs?"
"Immortal matter doesn't work!"
"Quick, escape from the black fog, otherwise we won't be able to hold on for long!"
These aggressive eighth-grade masters were in a mess in the blink of an eye. At this moment, they just wanted to escape from the black fog.
Otherwise, it won't be long before the black fog alone can corrode them to death!
The death energy is still condensing.
This scene also attracted the attention of all low-grade cultivators and all eighth-grade cultivators.
When they saw the strange black fog gradually solidifying, all the strong men's eyes suddenly condensed.
Horror!
Their combat consciousness was frantically warning that if they were contaminated by the black fog, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die!
Human race camp.
Su Zhanyuan's old face had a funny expression.
He was still worried about Su Yu before, and even planned to rush up and self-destruct. Even if he died, he would save Su Yu.
But reality gave him a slap in the face.
Su Yu alone made dozens of late eighth-grade aliens lose their fighting spirit.
Even... he didn't even cut down with this knife.
"How could it be, what on earth did Yu go through, how could he practice such a terrifying martial art?" Su Zhanyuan looked at the black fog of death in front of him and couldn't help but take a breath.
He was very sure that he had been away from Su Yu for only more than half a month.
How could he fight against the eighth grade as soon as he arrived at the battlefield outside the domain?
Although he knew that Su Yu had killed an eighth-grade black Fei, he was only a physical warrior who had just entered the eighth-grade golden body.
He was completely different from the more than ten late-stage eighth-grade aliens in front of him.
Under his doubtful gaze, in front of him, Su Yu held a knife horizontally behind him, and his body slightly bent up, making a power-gathering action.
As the black fog of death gathered to a certain extent.
In an instant, the sharpness in Su Yu's eyes flashed, and the death energy lingered around the blade, slowly condensing into a black fog dragon in the air.
"Let me send you off to the funeral!"
"Burial!" A light shout sounded, Su Yu held the hand of the Sky Burial Knife, his muscles bulged slightly, and he slashed out with one blow.
"Roar!"
At this moment, it seemed as if a dragon roar sounded in everyone's ears.
Boom!
The black fog dragon opened its bloody mouth, holding the death knife in its mouth, tearing the air, cutting through the space, and biting more than a dozen eighth-grade alien warriors at a speed exceeding ten times the speed of sound!
Bang!
A violent explosion sounded, and the black fog dragon exploded on the spot. The black fog that eroded vitality was pervasive, biting with terrifying knife force.
"Ah!"
"My immortal matter is flowing away, help!"
"Sir! Help, I don't want to die!"
"Uh ah!"
The screams came one after another, and the black fog slowly dissipated, and everyone could see the situation inside.
In their horrified eyes, the light of the golden bodies of the eight-grade aliens dissipated at a very fast speed, and their vitality also dissipated at the same time.
Until the last drop of their energy was exhausted, their bodies fell apart.
Finally turned into nothingness.
From the time they were bitten by the black fog dragon to their death, the time passed in just two seconds!
At this moment, all the eight-grade masters were terrified.
Killed dozens of eight-grade late golden body masters in two seconds!
Along with the immortal matter and spiritual power... they were all destroyed!
"Huh..."
As the vitality of these aliens died, the black fog slowly dissipated.
Even if the black fog dissipated, there was still death in that area. In the air below, several aliens of the sixth rank of martial arts walked under the black fog.
Then they died without even making a sound in the horrified eyes of the people around them!
In an instant, no one dared to approach this area.
In front of Su Yu, the big-horned alien was watching all this in a daze, with fear in his eyes.
Finally, when he saw Su Yu's half-smile, he shouted.
"Quick! Come here!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
The big-horned alien pointed in the direction of Su Yu, his tone full of fear and terror, and screamed.
He was looking at himself, and he was smiling at himself!
His target was himself!
Whoosh!
When the voice of the descendant of the alien holy god sounded, all the aliens gave up the attack and rushed here to protect him behind them.
At the same time, every eighth-grade strongman looked at Su Yu vigilantly.
They were tense, as if they were afraid that Su Yu would attack again.
Nearly three hundred eighth-grade aliens came here together.
They had a premonition that the blood food in front of them must be killed first, otherwise, with him, the occupation might be reversed!
Seeing this, many eighth-grade human beings also came behind Su Yu.
At this moment, no matter how strong they were, they looked at Su Yu with a little more awe and respect.
In a world where martial arts are respected, the strong are always admired.
Obviously, Su Yu has completely convinced them.
Half a step to the eighth grade, killing more than ten eighth-grade late-stage aliens with one sword!
The absolute posture of a martial saint!
Su Zhanyuan saw that Su Yu's fighting state disappeared, and he also flew to his side, with a complex and relieved look, and said: "Yu boy, you..."
He wanted to say something, but the words could not come out.
He only knew...
At this moment, the importance of his nephew would be unmatched, even if all the eighth-grade people present died...
He must escort him back safely!
Using a burial knife technique, Su Yu only felt that his blood, which had been unable to be suppressed, began to stir again.
There was a hint of immortality in the spine.
He understood that this was the generation of immortal matter, although it was still very faint... but... there was already this trend!
Even among the billions of cells in the body, there was already a faint... immortal breath!
Fighting is indeed the best shortcut to improve strength!
Su Yu felt comfortable all over, and at this moment his body was like a suppressed active volcano, in a state that could erupt at any time.
Turn around and look at the fifth uncle, Su Yu knew what he meant.
But...
He really doesn't need it!
Su Yu smiled slightly, then turned around and said softly to the eighth-rank human race who wanted to help: "Everyone, I am enough here."
"You go to another place."
He said this very lightly, but it was full of unquestionable dominance and absolute tone.
All the human race bodies suddenly shook.
The young master of the Su family wanted to... fight two hundred and seventy-two eighth-rank people alone? !
How is it possible!
Even if the ninth-rank people came, they would not dare to say such big words, right?
You know, although most of these alien races are in the early eighth-rank, there are also many eighth-rank late and peak ones!
The eighth-rank realm has a minimum of 100,000 cards of Qi and blood, and the peak is 990,000 cards!
With the recovery ability of immortal matter and the blessing of the power of destruction, their combat power can no longer be calculated by simple Qi and blood value!
Under the siege of so many eighth-rank people, even a martial arts grandmaster in the middle ninth-rank may die here.
Su Yu, a half-step eighth-grade...how dare he do this!
Su Zhanyuan said anxiously: "Don't be silly, hurry back!"
He was really anxious.
However, Su Yu ignored him, and at the same time, he no longer suppressed the terrifying energy in his body that had reached the critical value.
Boom!
The momentum burst out, and the terrifying pressure swept the entire area.
"Fight!"
After saying that, Su Yu rushed out in an instant, heading straight for the 272 eighth-grade aliens in front!
He wanted...to fight all the eighth-grades alone!
To achieve the eighth-grade extreme!