179: Chapter 179 Clues to the Fox Demon Wife! Dragons have scales; touch them and you die!

The gun barrel was scorching hot.

In just one minute, thousands of thunder-fire bullets had been poured out, and even the gun body, forged from essence of geng metal, was now in a dark red, high-temperature state.

Pressed against Shen Potian's aged Face, it instantly emitted a sizzling sound like roasting meat.

The smell of scorched flesh permeated the air.

Yet this usually high-and-mighty Chief Pavilion Master of the Tianbao Pavilion, a Late Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator, didn't even dare to let out a scream.

His whole body was rigid, and he didn't dare to move a muscle.

He was terrified that Senior Su's finger might twitch, pull the trigger again, and blast his head into a bloody mist.

"Si... sixty billion..."

Shen Potian's voice trembled, as if his throat were stuffed with sand.

"Senior Su... I'll give it! I'll give it all!"

In the Face of absolute violence, things like Face and Sect heritage were all bullshit.

Survival was the only truth!

Shen Potian lifted his left hand with extreme difficulty and, trembling, slid the purple thumb ring off his thumb.

"Senior... this is the 'Universe Purple Jade Ring' of the Tianbao Pavilion headquarters."

"Inside are the title deeds to two medium-sized Top-Grade Spirit Stone veins, as well as half of our pavilion's treasury of top-tier Heaven And Earth Treasure..."

"The total value definitely exceeds one hundred billion!"

"It's all yours! Consider it a tribute from your Junior!"

Su Yang unceremoniously snatched the purple jade ring.

His Divine Sense rushed into it aggressively, directly erasing Shen Potian's spiritual imprint.

"Pfft!"

With the imprint forcibly erased, Shen Potian spat out another mouthful of old blood, his Aura becoming even more withered.

Su Yang roughly scanned the space inside the ring.

Good heavens.

The space inside was ridiculously large, with mountains of Top-Grade Spirit Stone, various ten-thousand-year-old herbs exuding rich medicinal fragrance, and over a dozen High Grade Spiritual Artifacts in excellent condition.

This old guy was truly the head of the world's number one chamber of commerce; he was filthy rich.

"Not bad, you know what's good for you."

Su Yang tucked the purple jade ring into his pocket and casually retracted the Gatling gun back into his System space.

Seeing the muzzle move away, Shen Potian felt a sense of relief; he collapsed onto the damaged deck, panting heavily.

He had saved his life!

Just when he thought the matter could be put to rest.

Su Yang suddenly squatted down, pulled a yellowed animal skin scroll from his pocket, and slapped it directly onto Shen Potian's Face.

"The debt of money is settled."

"Now, let's talk about this."

Su Yang's tone suddenly became extremely cold, and the surrounding air seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.

It was even more terrifying than when he was shooting people earlier!

Shen Potian struggled to open his eyes, and after seeing the animal skin scroll stuck to his Face, his pupils shrank violently.

"This... this is the top-secret intelligence of the branch pavilion..."

"I dug this out from a hidden compartment in the underground vault."

Su Yang grabbed Shen Potian by the collar, half-lifting him up, his eyes filled with chilling Killing Intent.

"Tell me."

"What exactly is going on with the clues about the 'Fox Demon Reincarnation' and 'Qingqiu Mountain'?!"

"You'd better tell me everything clearly without missing a word. If you dare to utter a single lie, I guarantee I'll let you experience a death worse than going to Hell!"

Feeling the terrifying Evil Qi radiating from Su Yang, Shen Potian's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't figure out why this god of slaughter would be so interested in intelligence about the Yao Race.

Could it be that he has some connection with the Qingqiu Fox clan?

Not daring to hide anything, Shen Potian nodded repeatedly.

"I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!"

"Senior Su, this happened half a month ago."

Shen Potian swallowed a mouthful of blood and explained quickly.

"Half a month ago, the Yao Race Holy Land 'Qingqiu Mountain', which had always remained hidden from the world, suddenly erupted with a pillar of nine-colored divine light that shot into the sky!"

"The entire Cultivation World was alarmed at the time. The old immortal from the Tianji Pavilion divined the celestial phenomena and concluded that the Bloodline of the ancient Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox had undergone an Awakening!"

Hearing the words "Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox," Su Yang's heart skipped a beat.

He stared intently at Shen Potian: "Continue!"

"Yes!"

"The Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox is the Supreme of the Yao Race. Once it awakens, it will surely lead all Yao. The major Righteous Path Sects of the Cultivation World absolutely will not allow such a thing to happen."

"Therefore, led by the 'Mount Shu Sword Sect' and the 'Longhu Mountain Tianshi Dao', they gathered over a dozen major Schools and formed the 'Yao-Slaying Alliance'!"

"They have blocked all entrances and exits around Qingqiu Mountain and have set up an inescapable net."

"Now, the entire Qingqiu Mountain has been surrounded so tightly that not even a bird can fly out!"

Saying this, Shen Potian carefully looked at Su Yang's expression.

He saw that Su Yang's Face was so dark it seemed as if water could drip from it.

A violent Pure Yang True Fire uncontrollably burned on the surface of his body, and even the surrounding air was crackling from the heat.

"Yao-Slaying Alliance?"

Su Yang squeezed these four words through his teeth, his voice bone-chillingly cold.

"Have they caught her?"

"Not... not yet..."

Shen Potian, unable to breathe under this Aura, answered quickly.

"Qingqiu Mountain is protected by an ancient formation, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although the Yao-Slaying Alliance has many people and great influence, they can only consume them from the periphery."

"However..."

Shen Potian hesitated.

"However what? Speak!"

"However, according to our Tianbao Pavilion's intelligence, the Sword Saint of the Mount Shu Sword Sect has come out of seclusion and has brought out the Sect-protecting Divine Artifact, the 'haotian mirror'."

"In at most three days, the Mountain-Protecting Grand Formation of Qingqiu Mountain will be forcibly broken!"

"At that time, I'm afraid all the fox demons inside will be..."

Shen Potian didn't dare to say the words "slaughtered to the last one."

Having been in this world for so long, Su Yang had always acted like a cynical bandit, scavenging everywhere for points.

But at this moment, his reverse scale had been completely touched.

My Fox Demon Wife!

That was his primary motivation for Transmigration into this world!

Now, a bunch of so-called hypocrites of the Righteous Path were actually besieging his wife's home under the guise of eliminating demons and defending the Dao? And they intended to break the formation and kill everyone?

Death wish!

"Mary! Chu Ling! Reba! Lin Lang!"

Su Yang stood up abruptly, a roar echoing through the ruins.

"Boss!"

The four women had been scavenging the debris fallen from the spirit boat below, and hearing Su Yang's furious voice, they immediately flew onto the deck.

They could see that something was wrong with Su Yang.

The man who usually wore a mischievous smirk was now filled with Killing Intent, like a god of slaughter about to go berserk.

"Boss, what happened?" Mary put away her usual cheeky smile, her hands gripping her daggers tightly.

"Someone wants to mess with my woman."

Su Yang scanned everyone with cold eyes.

"Pack up immediately."

"We aren't going to Jiangzhou anymore."

Reba was stunned: "Then where are we going?"

Su Yang turned his head and looked toward the distant east.

"Qingqiu Mountain!"

"I'm going to kill."

The five understated words carried a blood-curdling scent of carnage.

Saintess Lin Lang stood to the side, and upon hearing the words "Qingqiu Mountain" and "kill," her heart was stirred with tumultuous waves.

Qingqiu Mountain currently gathered more than half of the top combat power of the Cultivation World!

Even the Mount Shu Sword Saint had mobilized!

He actually wanted to charge in single-handedly? Was he trying to take on the entire Righteous Path of the Cultivation World all by himself?

"Mas... Master."

Lin Lang mustered the courage to advise him.

"The Yao-Slaying Alliance is powerful and full of experts; if we go rashly like this, I'm afraid we'll suffer. Should we reconsider?"

Su Yang turned his head abruptly, his gaze piercing Lin Lang like two sharp swords.

"Reconsider?"

"My wife is in there, and you're telling me to reconsider?"

Su Yang pointed at Shen Potian on the ground, his voice like ice.

"Don't talk about a few immortal cultivation Schools."

"Even if a Grand Unity Golden Immortal blocks my path today, I will kill them without hesitation!"

"Chu Ling!"

"Present!" The Qing Dynasty female zombie straightened her posture.

"Dismantle everything usable on this broken ship for me!"

"Mary, go kill all the survivors below, leave none alive!"

Su Yang issued the cold, ruthless order.

He had originally intended to spare the people of Tianbao Pavilion, but now he was in an extremely bad mood and needed to see blood!

"Yes!"

The two women immediately turned into afterimages and rushed out.

Shen Potian, who was collapsed on the ground, was scared out of his wits upon hearing this.

"Senior Su! You promised to spare me! I gave you all the money and intelligence!"

"I didn't say I was going to kill you."

Su Yang looked at him coldly.

"Keep your dog life and go back to tell the people behind your Tianbao Pavilion."

"If I see any Tianbao Pavilion personnel involved in Qingqiu Mountain, or providing weapons to the Alliance..."

Su Yang walked to the edge of the ship's rail and stomped down hard.

Boom!

The already riddled spirit boat deck completely collapsed, and the huge hull broke into two, crashing down toward the ground.

"I will uproot your Tianbao Pavilion headquarters!"

Accompanied by the roar of the giant ship crashing.

Su Yang summoned the Frost Dragon Little White Strip.

The four women efficiently finished cleaning up the battlefield and leapt onto the dragon's back.

"Roar——!"

Little White Strip sensed its master's rage and let out a long, ear-piercing roar.

The massive dragon body soared into the sky, turning into a white meteor that tore through the night sky of the capital, speeding toward Qingqiu Mountain at a terrifying velocity.