Super Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 1664 - 1665: The Duty of Heavenly Punishment

Chapter 1664: Chapter 1665: The Duty of Heavenly Punishment

Boom!

The massive beast’s tail was crushed to pieces in Su Chengyu’s hand, sending a spray of blood mist that shocked everyone present.

The domineering power Su Chengyu unleashed caught the beasts off guard for an instant, but these beasts were evidently no strangers to battle. They quickly reacted and spoke.

"Cultivating Both Immortality and Martial Arts? Does the Luo Clan still have a prodigy capable of reaching such a level?"

Su Chengyu didn’t answer. His cold gaze swept across the disorganized Demon Clan as he swung his sword with indifference.

Without the slightest restraint, the Dragon Slayer Sword, even devoid of advanced techniques, carried enough innate dominance against the Demon Clan to instill pure, primal fear in them.

"Unbeatable!"

Among the three beasts, the Demon Emperor with the highest realm immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of Su Chengyu’s sword and warned his companions.

However, once Su Chengyu wielded his sword, how could he give them any chance to entangle him? The moment the Dragon Slayer Sword took flight, it vanished from everyone’s sight.

Before anyone could react, the Dragon Slayer Sword suddenly appeared behind the heavily wounded beast, aiming directly at its Demon Core.

The leveling Sword Qi exploded outward, instantly splitting the beast’s massive body into countless pieces. The exposed Golden Core lay bare for everyone to see.

"Frost Cold!"

The Luo Clan cultivator seized the opportunity Su Chengyu had created, abandoning all hesitation as his Magic Sword converged toward the Demon Core.

A thousand swords piercing the heart.

Dozens of sword shadows embedded themselves into the Golden Core, each one deepening the cracks until the Demon Core ultimately shattered completely in front of all present!

"Damn you!"

The other two members of the Demon Clan, forced back by Su Chengyu, were bloodshot, glaring at him with fury and hatred, wishing they could tear him apart right then and there.

Yet two Martial Emperors from the Luo Clan shielded Su Chengyu without hesitation, fearing the Demon Clan might seize this moment to launch a sneak attack.

Of course, for Su Chengyu—who hadn’t even exerted his full strength—they posed no threat even if they threw themselves in recklessly.

But Su Chengyu, who had no intention of exposing too much of his true capabilities, silently pocketed some Demon Core fragments instead.

The Heaven-Mending Stone within his Sea of Consciousness sighed and lamented, "What a waste. Even a shattered Demon Emperor Core could have been used to restore your strength."

Fully aware of how little the Demon Core could contribute to the Heaven-Mending Stone’s evolving power, Su Chengyu didn’t bother responding. Instead, he changed the subject.

"Can you recognize them?"

"I’m not a member of the Demon Clan, how would I know much about them? If you truly want to uncover their origins, collect your findings and ask that little dragon and the little white cat."

Su Chengyu nodded, refraining from saying more.

He had always planned to secretly keep pieces of the Demon Core. If preserving it whole wouldn’t make others suspicious, he would’ve tried to retain it intact.

But the fragments should suffice. If his assumptions about these beasts’ origins were correct, Bai Qiu and Ao Tian would surely recognize them.

Resolving his thoughts, Su Chengyu raised his head again to face the two remaining beasts, calmly softening his expression as he said, "Thank you, Honored Protectors."

"It’s our duty!"

"That strike must have drained you considerably, Brother?"

The two Martial Emperors noticed that Su Chengyu’s state was weaker compared to earlier and spoke with concern.

Feigning weakness, Su Chengyu shook his head, "I’m fine. To break the stalemate, this was the safest course of action. With one less opponent, taking the next few down will be much simpler for the three of us."

"Understood."

The female Martial Emperor immediately grasped his meaning. Utilizing the Blood Ignition Technique had now left the Luo Clan cultivator completely drained.

Clearly, Su Chengyu had foreseen this and taken the necessary risks to break the battlefield open for them.

Now it was up to the three of them to take charge of the fight.

Three versus three.

Including Luo Ming in the equation, the two Martial Emperors had already witnessed Su Chengyu’s strength firsthand.

In a one-on-one situation, they didn’t believe any of the opposing Demon Emperors could rival Su Chengyu.

All they had to do was restrain the other two beasts and await news from Su Chengyu’s end, ensuring the battle would all but be decided.

Recognizing this reality, even Luo Ming grew aware that continuing to fight would mean certain death. He spoke up cautiously.

"Esteemed Demon Emperors, the situation is dire. How about we retreat for now?"

"Are you joking? Our third brother was slaughtered by this man, and you’re asking us to retreat?"

The Demon Emperor growled furiously, glaring at Luo Ming, who’d suggested fleeing while the iron was still hot.

Su Chengyu coldly mocked, "Luo Ming, why don’t you defect once again? After all, we’re of the same lineage. We wouldn’t reject welcoming you back."

The two Martial Emperors raised their brows and turned to look at Su Chengyu’s taunting expression. Instantly, they understood his intention.

The female Martial Emperor sneered. "How laughable, Luo Ming. One might think you were seeking survival, yet you find yourself in nearly the same predicament as before."

"Shut up!"

Luo Ming shouted in frustration, clenching his fists tightly but not daring to step forward.

Despite being in the Martial Emperor Realm himself, he knew he lacked the strength to rival the other two, not to mention the enigmatic threat posed by the newcomer, Luo Qichao.

Charging in recklessly now might result in his end before the fight even reached a conclusion.

Cornered and without options, Luo Ming looked desperately at the two Demon Clan members, his voice trembling. "Where are your reinforcements? Don’t tell me the Xiao Tribe only sent you two?"

"The Xiao Tribe?"

Luo Ming’s words made the two Martial Emperors’ expressions shift, revealing that they had been unaware of the Xiao Tribe’s involvement with the beast forces.

Having anticipated this, Su Chengyu remained calm. He smirked faintly at Luo Ming and said quietly, "They certainly didn’t send so few troops, but surely you don’t believe this battlefield holds much importance."

His gaze fell on the two Demon Clan members as he continued, "If my guess is correct, your main forces should already be stationed outside Zixuan Hall. But even a starved camel is larger than a horse. Do you truly think that mobilizing only your beast forces will be enough to uproot the Luo Clan’s foundations?"

"Hmph! You certainly know a lot. Are you also from the Luo Clan Elder Council?"

Su Chengyu blinked but didn’t respond. The two Demon Clan members, assuming he simply didn’t want to reveal more information, didn’t press the matter and continued speaking.

"So what if you know? This time, the Luo Clan is fated to fall. The Xiao Tribe is merely acting at an opportune moment. Inside the Incarnation Pool right now, myriad Demon Clan Martial Emperors and cultivators are gathering in unison, united in opposition to your Luo Clan."

A cold smirk spread across the Demon Emperor’s face. In front of him, a unique token appeared.

Su Chengyu’s eyes instantly narrowed as he observed the familiarity of the token’s design. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Heavenly Punishment Department."