153: Chapter 153 Since it's an illegal building, let's demolish it!

"Demolition?"

Hearing these words, Saintess Lin Lang on the high platform was slightly stunned, and then a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.

"Arrogant!"

"This Yaochi Sword Formation was left by our sect's Ancestral Master, gathering the Earth Vein Qi of ninety-nine Spirit Peaks, and has been reinforced by Sect Heads of past generations."

"Forget a Golden Core Stage like you, even if a real Nascent Soul Old Monster came, they would be trapped inside and lose a layer of skin to get out!"

"Activate the Formation!"

With a clear shout from Lin Lang, a jade talisman in her hand soared into the sky.

Rumble!

The entire Yaochi Immortal Palace shook violently.

The rainbow-colored light pillars around the hall instantly surged, transforming into countless materialized light swords, densely suspended in mid-air, with the sword tips pointing directly at Su Yang in the center.

Each of these light swords emitted a heart-palpitating cold glint, as if they could even cut through space.

"Is this the legendary 'Yaochi Seven Absolute Killing Formation'?!"

The surrounding guests were scared pale, retreating to the corners of the hall one after another, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

"Too terrifying! This pressure... it feels like if I move even a bit, I'll be pierced by ten thousand swords!"

"That kid played himself this time; this is a killing move on the level of a Mountain-Protecting Grand Formation!"

Facing the rain of swords filling the sky, Su Yang still stood in place, even commenting with great interest.

"Hmm, the special effects are good, quite intimidating."

"Full marks for the light and shadow effects, but I wonder... is it sturdy?"

"Go!"

Lin Lang didn't bother wasting words with him and waved her jade hand.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

Thousands of light swords poured down like a torrential rain, instantly submerging Su Yang's figure.

"Boss!"

Reba cried out and subconsciously closed her eyes.

However.

The image of Su Yang being turned into a pincushion as imagined did not appear.

Only a series of crisp clanging sounds were heard, like raindrops hitting a tin roof.

Immediately after.

Whoosh—!

A violent burst of golden lightning erupted from the center of the sword rain, instantly shattering the surrounding light swords.

The dust cleared.

Su Yang stood there unscathed, but he had something extra in his hand.

It was a ten-meter-long, shimmering golden giant bone club with purple electrical arcs coiling around it!

"Is this what you're relying on?"

Carrying that huge leg bone, Su Yang grinned like a savage.

"Flashy but not practical at all."

"Let me show you what a real... heavy weapon is!"

Before his voice even faded.

Su Yang suddenly swung that ten-thousand-jin Thunder God Leg Bone, with no technique at all, just a simple sweep across the army!

"Break... for me!"

Boom!!!

The golden bone club, carrying terrifying wind pressure, slammed heavily onto that shimmering Formation barrier.

Crack!

A crisp sound of shattering rang out.

That defensive barrier, claimed to be able to trap a Nascent Soul Old Monster, was like fragile glass in front of this club, instantly covered in spider-web-like cracks.

"What?!"

Lin Lang's expression changed drastically.

"How is this possible?! That is... the divine bone of the Ancient Thunder God?!"

This bone itself was a divine object of extreme yang and hardness, specifically meant to break all spiritual energy barriers, combined with Su Yang's freakish monstrous strength...

He was simply an unreasonable violent demolition crew!

"It's not over yet!"

Su Yang laughed loudly and swung the bone club again.

"I also find this pillar an eyesore, tear it down!"

Bang!

With one swing, a White Jade Formation Pillar maintaining the Formation's operation was smashed in half.

"This floor tile isn't flat either, smash it!"

Bang!

The Formation runes on the ground were instantly smashed to pieces.

"This light is too blinding, extinguish it!"

Bang!

Su Yang was like a Tyrannosaurus Rex that had broken into a porcelain shop, carrying the giant bone club and wreaking havoc in the hall.

Every time he struck, the entire Yaochi Immortal Palace shook once.

The Disciples maintaining the Formation suffered severe backlash, spitting blood and falling to the ground one after another.

"Stop! Quickly stop!"

Seeing her beloved Immortal Palace being torn to pieces, Lin Lang's heart was bleeding.

How was this breaking a Formation?

This was clearly pure destruction!

"Stop? That won't do."

Su Yang smashed another screen painted with exquisite murals with his club.

"I have a professional habit; I get itchy hands when I see illegal buildings."

"At a glance, your Formation doesn't have a construction permit, and the quality is concerning!"

"Look, it breaks with just a light touch."

"A light touch?!"

The people around were going crazy.

Big brother! Do you call that a light touch?

You've even smashed down the load-bearing walls of the entire hall!

Rumble—!

With one last loud bang.

The rainbow-colored light screen hovering over the hall finally couldn't withstand the storm-like devastation and completely shattered, turning into countless light spots and dissipating.

The Yaochi Sword Formation was broken!

And it was broken in the most humiliating way—forcibly smashed apart by a bone!

"Phew—"

Su Yang slammed the Thunder God Leg Bone onto the ground, and a large crack instantly opened in the floor.

He brushed the dust off his hands and looked at Lin Lang, who was already trembling with rage on the high platform.

"How about it, Lady Saintess?"

"Does this demolition inspection count as passing?"

"If you're still not satisfied, I can tear down that chair of yours too."

Lin Lang stared deathly at Su Yang, her chest heaving violently.

Although she was a Half-step Nascent Soul, she relied more on Yaochi's resources and Formations.

Now that the Formation was broken, facing this freak with a Saintly Physical Body and unreasonable behavior, a sense of powerlessness actually arose in her heart.

"You... what exactly do you want?"

Lin Lang gritted her teeth and asked word by word.

"Didn't I say it?"

Su Yang pointed to the back of the hall, at that looming giant peach tree emitting an ancient aura.

"I want peaches."

"Of course, if you can't bear to part with the peaches..."

Su Yang's gaze fell on Lin Lang again, his expression becoming somewhat playful.

"If you compensate me with this Yaochi, including both the people and the land, I might consider it."

"After all..."

"I think this place has good Feng Shui; it's quite suitable as a bathtub for my dragon."

"You're dreaming!"

Before Lin Lang could speak, a white-haired Grand Elder nearby finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Kid! Don't be so arrogant!"

"Do you really think that by breaking a dead Formation, you can be lawless in my Yaochi?"

"This old man will let you know today what the true might of a Nascent Soul is!"

Boom!

A terrifying aura several times stronger than Lin Lang's erupted from the depths of the hall.

A real Nascent Soul Stage Old Monster has come out!