183: Chapter 183 Home Run! Using the Sect's Divine Weapon as a Baseball!

"Get the hell back up into the sky!"

Accompanied by Su Yang's angry roar.

With both hands, he swung the glittering golden thunder god golden bone in a wide arc, meeting the crashing black divine light and lashing out violently!

This strike had no fancy Spell fluctuations.

There was only physical power refined to the extreme, along with the evil-breaking Divine Might inherent in the thunder god golden bone itself!

Boom!!!

The golden bone club and the pure black Nirvana Divine Light collided fiercely in mid-air.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Everyone held their breath, staring fixedly at the collision of those two completely different energies in the sky.

The imagined scene of Su Yang being instantly annihilated did not happen.

On the contrary.

After a brief stalemate, the invincible momentum of the Nirvana Divine Light was actually forcibly halted!

"This... this is impossible!"

Sword Without Limit's eyes widened so far that bloodshot veins even appeared at the corners.

The Nirvana Divine Light was a terrifying attack that could melt even a Nascent Soul Peak old monster; how could this kid block it with a broken bone club?

And he was freaking using a baseball swing posture?!

"Break for me!"

The veins on Su Yang's arms bulged like coiled dragons as his muscles surged with power once again.

Crack!

Blinding Pure Yang Thunder-Fire erupted from the thunder god golden bone.

That pitch-black Nirvana Divine Light was actually... snapped by this strike!

That's right, it was snapped!

Like a fragile glass pillar, it fractured right in the middle.

Not only that, the half of the divine light that Su Yang swatted away actually flew back toward the haotian mirror in the sky at a speed even faster than it had come!

"It... it reflected?!"

Zhang Zhengyang was so scared his beard curled up, and his eyeballs nearly fell out of his head.

Reflecting divine light?

What kind of god-tier maneuver was this?!

What about the common sense of the cultivation world? What about the laws of physics?!

Had it all been eaten by dogs?!

"Not good! Get out of the way!"

Sword Without Limit no longer cared about his Sect Master's poise; he shoved Zhang Zhengyang aside and scrambled away like a stray dog.

Rumble!!!

The Nirvana Divine Light that Su Yang had batted back struck the dark red haotian mirror with pinpoint accuracy.

Two terrifying energies of the same source but opposite directions detonated instantly.

The sky seemed to cave in.

A black sphere of light, ten million times more dazzling than the sun, exploded in mid-air.

The space within a hundred-mile radius distorted violently, and a terrifying energy storm swept in all directions.

Crack—!

An extremely crisp sound of shattering pierced through the violent storm, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

Sword Without Limit stabilized himself a thousand meters away. Hearing the sound, he jerked his head around to look.

In the next second, he felt as if he'd been struck by lightning, his face turning deathly pale.

"The haotian mirror..."

"Shattered?!"

There in mid-air, that Sect-Protecting Divine Artifact that symbolized the supreme majesty of the Shushan Sword Sect and had been passed down for thousands of years...

Was now covered in a dense web of cracks like a piece of broken glass. Then, under the tearing force of the storm, it turned into bronze shards that drifted down like falling leaves.

Pfft—!!!

With the Magic Treasure destroyed, their vital essence was affected.

Sword Without Limit and Zhang Zhengyang both spat out a large mouthful of blood simultaneously.

The auras of both men instantly withered to the extreme. Their original Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivation plummeted directly to the Nascent Soul Early Stage, and it was still dropping!

Sacrificed Lifespan, destroyed Magic Treasures, and a crushing backlash.

These two big shots of the cultivation world were now completely half-crippled.

Dead silence.

In the outskirts of Qingqiu Mountain, tens of thousands of Cultivators were in a deathly silence.

Even the sound of the wind seemed to stop at this moment.

Everyone stared blankly at the bronze shards falling from the sky and at the two big shots whose breaths were as thin as silk.

Their brains had completely stopped functioning.

The Divine Artifact... was gone just like that?

Shattered by a single strike?!

"Whew—"

Su Yang shouldered the thunder god golden bone and let out a long breath of turbid air.

"The feel isn't bad."

"It's just that the quality of this crappy mirror is too poor. It breaks at a touch; it's practically a scam."

Su Yang shook his head, looking completely disgusted.

Hearing this, the distant Sword Without Limit was so angry he spat out another mouthful of old blood. His vision went dark, and he nearly fainted.

This was a freaking ancient Divine Artifact!

You smashed it with a thunder god's bone and then complained about its quality?!

Killing the heart after the body! This was sheer psychological torment!

On the main Peak of Qingqiu.

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan watched this scene, her aged hands trembling with excitement.

"Good! Well struck!"

Tears streamed down her face as she looked at Su Yang as if he were a savior.

"This Young Master... no, this Son-in-law! He is truly a Divine Being!"

"My Qingqiu is saved! The Fox Clan is saved!"

The fox demon girls nearby also had stars in their eyes, looking at the domineering man on the back of the frost dragon with incomparable admiration.

"Our Son-in-law is so handsome!"

"He can shatter even a Divine Artifact with one hit, he's too powerful!"

"I wonder how the Saintess found such a powerful husband, it's really enviable..."

On the back of the frost dragon.

Su Yang looked down at the Alliance army, which had completely lost its will to fight, and a cold smile curled his lips.

"Mary, Chu Ling."

"Present!"

The two women immediately flew back to Su Yang's side, their bodies still carrying a thick scent of blood.

"Time to work."

Su Yang pointed at the group of terrified Cultivators below.

"Since they like ganging up on people, let's give them a taste of their own medicine."

"Strip them of all their Storage Pouches, Magic Treasures, and Flying Swords."

"Kill anyone who dares to resist and feed them to the dogs."

"Yes! Boss!"

Mary licked her lips excitedly; this was her favorite part.

Chu Ling also nodded silently, a cold light flickering in her dead-gray eyes.

"Little White Strip, you go too."

Su Yang kicked the dragon's head beneath his feet.

"Weren't you complaining about not being full? There's plenty of fresh 'blood food' down there, go have a snack."

"Roar!!!"

The Frost Giant Dragon let out an excited roar, its massive body diving down and lunging directly into the crowd.

A one-sided massacre and looting officially began.

Facing the joint purge of a Vampire, a Flying Zombie, and a Half-Step Demon King, these terrified Cultivators couldn't organize any effective resistance at all.

Screams, pleas for mercy, and the sound of breaking Magic Treasures blended together.

Su Yang didn't go down to join the chaos.

He put away the bone club and, with a flash of his body, arrived directly before the crack-riddled Nine-Colored Barrier.

Looking at the fox demons inside, who were covered in wounds but looking at him with eyes full of gratitude, Su Yang smiled slightly.

"You've all worked hard."

He raised his hand and pressed it gently against the barrier's light screen.

The Pure Yang spiritual energy within his body gushed out, nourishing the broken Formation like spring rain.

The flickering nine-colored light screen stabilized instantly, and the cracks began to heal slowly.

"Thank you, Son-in-law, for coming to our rescue!"

Supported by several young girls, the Great Elder of the Fox Clan struggled to stand up and bowed deeply to Su Yang.

"If Son-in-law hadn't arrived in time, my Qingqiu lineage might have suffered a catastrophic disaster today."

"Great Elder, you're too polite."

Su Yang withdrew his hand and looked at the old woman through the barrier.

"As I said, I'm here to pick up my wife."

"We're family, no need for formalities."

"However..."

Su Yang looked deep into the barrier, where there was a towering ice Peak whose summit faintly radiated nine-colored divine light.

"How is my wife's situation now?"

"The Saintess is currently in the Forbidden Ground's Ice-Fire Abyss, undergoing the Awakening of the Nine-Tailed Bloodline."

The Great Elder sighed, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

"Everything was going smoothly, but just now, the barrier was attacked by the haotian mirror, which shook the earth veins."

"The balance of ice and fire power within the Forbidden Ground has been lost. The Saintess is now... likely in danger of Qi Deviation!"

"Qi Deviation?"

Su Yang frowned.

This was not a good sign.

"Open the barrier and take me to the Forbidden Ground."

Su Yang gave the order without hesitation.

"This..."

The Great Elder hesitated slightly.

"Son-in-law, it's not that I don't trust you. It's just that the Forbidden Ground is a top-secret place of my Fox Clan; traditionally, only the Saintess and the Great Elder may enter."

"Furthermore, the environment of the Ice-Fire Abyss is extremely harsh. If an ordinary Cultivator enters, they would be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture or burned to ash..."

"Rules are dead, people are alive."

Su Yang interrupted her impatiently.

"My wife is suffering inside, and you're talking to me about rules?"

"As for that Ice-Fire Abyss..."

Su Yang gave a cold laugh.

"I've even soaked in the Heavenly Thunder Pool, do you think I'm afraid of your little fire pit?"

"Open the gate! If things are delayed, I'll beat you up along with the rest!"

Seeing Su Yang's unquestionable and domineering gaze, the Great Elder gave a bitter smile.

This Son-in-law really had quite a temper.

However, in extraordinary times, one could only take extraordinary measures.

"Very well, Son-in-law, follow me."

The Great Elder tapped her cane, and a gap opened in the Nine-Colored Barrier.

Su Yang stepped inside without hesitation.

"Son-in-law, please!"

The Great Elder led the way, and the two turned into two streaks of light, heading straight for the Ice-Fire Forbidden Ground deep within the main Peak.

Outside.

The slaughter and looting continued.

Sword Without Limit and Zhang Zhengyang watched Su Yang's subordinates as if they were in an uninhabited land, their hearts bleeding.

These tens of thousands of people were the elites of the Alliance!

Today, they were actually being robbed by three people and a dragon!

"Sect Master Sword... what do we do now?"

Zhang Zhengyang clutched his chest, his old face deathly pale.

"As long as the green mountains remain, there is no fear of lacking firewood!"

Sword Without Limit gritted his teeth, a venomous light flashing in his eyes.

"This debt, my Shushan will remember!"

"Go!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, the two crushed their Advanced Teleportation Talismans and turned into two streaks of white light, fleeing in disgrace.