245: Chapter 245 The Jealous Female Ghost General, and the True Dragon Egg in the Jar!

A golden wall of fire soared into the sky, like an insurmountable natural chasm.

The six fleeing Golden Core eccentrics couldn't dodge in time and slammed hard into the surface of the fire wall.

"Ah—!"

The Twin-winged Black Centipede beneath the black-robed old man's feet let out a shrill scream. The Pure Yang True Fire instantly ignited the centipede's massive body; without even a chance to struggle, it turned into ash filling the sky. The black-robed old man fell from mid-air, crashing heavily onto the highway, left dizzy and disoriented.

The other five evil cultivator Sect Leaders fared no better. Their protective Magic Treasures were melted into molten iron, and they fell to the ground one after another, their faces full of despair. There was no escape.

Su Yang snapped his fingers.

The hundred-zhang-high golden fire wall rapidly shrank, transforming into an airtight Golden Fire Prison, trapping the six Golden Core eccentrics within a ten-meter radius. The scorching heat caused the surrounding air to distort continuously, and the highway's asphalt melted instantly.

"Mercy! Senior Su, have mercy!"

The black-robed old man completely broke down. His knees went weak, and he knelt directly on the scalding ground, kowtowing frantically. "It was the Yin Sha Sect that incited us to come! We were blind; we beg Senior Su to treat us like a fart and let us go!"

The Blood Shadow Sect Leader also knelt beside him, trembling all over. "As long as you spare my life, everyone in the Blood Shadow Sect is willing to serve you like cattle and horses!"

Su Yang walked slowly to the edge of the fire prison with his hands in his pockets.

"Weren't you just talking about extracting souls and refining spirits, and using my women as Cauldrons?" Su Yang's tone was flat, betraying no hint of emotion.

"We wouldn't dare! We wouldn't dare anymore!"

Su Yang didn't bother listening to their nonsense. He slowly raised his right hand and clenched it suddenly.

The Golden Fire Prison instantly contracted inward!

The six Golden Core Stage eccentrics didn't even manage to let out a final scream before they were turned into a wisp of blue smoke under the incineration of the Pure Yang True Fire. Only six Storage Rings of various materials remained on the ground.

A breeze blew past, and the highway was clean, as if those people had never appeared.

Chu Ling drifted forward, bent down to pick up the six rings on the ground, and obediently handed them to Su Yang.

"Boss, your spoils of war."

Su Yang took the rings and tucked them into his pocket. He turned to look at the hundreds of terrified evil cultivator Disciples behind him.

"Da Hei, the rest of the trash is all yours. Clean it up thoroughly."

"Sss—!"

The Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower let out an excited hiss. Dozens of thick black vines crashed down like a tide, sweeping up the hundreds of evil cultivators like reaping wheat and stuffing them all into its massive flower head. The sound of crunching and chewing echoed around, making one's hair stand on end.

After dealing with the trouble outside the gate, Su Yang walked back into the courtyard with Bai Li, Mary, Ji Ruxue, and Chu Ling.

The courtyard gate was wide open.

Ye Yuqing was wearing a tight, hip-hugging black OL professional outfit and ten-centimeter red-bottomed high heels. She came out to meet them with a warm damp towel in her hand. Her long, slender legs, encased in black silk stockings, swayed gracefully as she walked, fully showcasing her fiery figure.

"Boss, you've worked hard. Wipe your hands," Ye Yuqing said gently, considerately handing over the towel.

Su Yang took the towel and wiped his hands, taking the opportunity to give Ye Yuqing's slender waist a squeeze.

"Yuqing is still the most sensible one."

Ye Yuqing's pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes filled with spring-like affection. She gave Su Yang a coy, reproachful look but did not pull away.

Just then, two gusts of yin wind blew out of nowhere in the courtyard.

Su Qingcheng, dressed in fiery red, and Jiang Yingxue, in a classical bridal gown, instantly floated in front of Su Yang.

Su Qingcheng held a long sword in her hand, a clear look of resentment on her beautiful face.

"Master is biased! Every time you go out to fight, you only take the new sisters. The sword in Qingcheng's hand is almost rusting!" Su Qingcheng pouted her red lips and stamped her feet like a jealous little girl. The patch of snowy white at her neckline trembled slightly along with her.

Jiang Yingxue also nodded gently in agreement. "Master, we sisters have been absorbing Spiritual Qi in the courtyard lately, and our cultivation has increased greatly. We also want to share Master's burdens. Staying in the courtyard every day, our bones are almost growing mold."

Seeing these two stunning female Ghost Generals acting jealous, Su Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Alright, stop being sour. Today was just a few flies; there was no need for the whole family to head out."

Su Yang pulled the six captured Storage Rings from his pocket, wiped away the Divine Sense imprints on them, and threw two of them to Su Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue.

"The rings of the Blood Shadow Sect Leader and the other evil cultivator eccentric belong to you. There are many top-grade yin-attribute Magical Artifacts and Medicinal Pills inside; take them and Cultivate well. Next time we encounter a big scene, I'll definitely take you two to crash the party."

The two female Ghost Generals took the rings and scanned them with their Divine Sense, immediately beaming with joy. The mountain of yin-shas resources inside was enough for them to Cultivate to the Ghost King Realm!

"Thank you for the reward, Master! Master is the best!" Su Qingcheng excitedly leaned forward and gave Su Yang a loud peck on the cheek, then pulled Jiang Yingxue along as they floated back to the backyard to go into secluded cultivation.

Mary watched from the side and curled her lip. "Boss, where's my gift? I put in a lot of effort today too!"

Su Yang tapped Mary's head. "You hand-tore their sect's guardian venomous snake; what other gift do you want? Go to the wine cellar and get two bottles of good wine. We'll have an extra dish tonight."

Having pacified his harem, Su Yang walked to the rocking chair in the center of the courtyard and lay down.

He poured the contents of the remaining four rings onto the stone table all at once. Instantly, various Spirit Stones, Magical Artifacts, and Dual Cultivation Secret Manuals piled up into a small mountain.

Ji Ruxue saw several Dual Cultivation Incomplete Manuals and some thin, transparent Magical Robes, and she immediately swayed her water-snake waist to approach, her peach-blossom eyes brimming with flirtatiousness.

"Master, these little trinkets are exactly to this servant's liking. How about this servant puts on this semi-transparent Magical Robe and performs a dance for Master tonight?" Ji Ruxue deliberately held the Magical Robe against her body to show it off, her seductive curves fully revealed.

Su Yang pinched Ji Ruxue's smooth chin and smiled. "Sure, don't let me down."

Dismissing the women, Su Yang picked up the Storage Ring of the Miaojiang Grand Elder and probed it with his Divine Sense.

As the Grand Elder of the Gu Poison Lineage, the old man's wealth was quite substantial. The ring's space was as large as half a football field, filled with Low-Grade Spirit Stones emitting spiritual light, roughly estimated to be no less than a hundred thousand. Beside them were several shelves filled with various rare poisonous herbs and Secret Manuals for breeding Gu insects.

Su Yang wasn't interested in these poisonous herbs and was about to withdraw.

Suddenly, a black ceramic jar in the corner caught his attention.

The surface of the jar was covered in dense yellow sealing Talismans, exuding an old and ancient aura. Most importantly, a very faint but incredibly pure life fluctuation was actually emanating from inside the jar!

With a thought, Su Yang took the black ceramic jar out of the ring and placed it on the stone table in front of him.

Bai Li happened to walk over carrying a plate of washed fruit. Seeing the jar on the stone table, her beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

"Hubby, the aura in this jar is very strange. Even though it's heavily sealed, I can still feel a trace of pure ancient pressure."

Su Yang nodded. A wisp of Pure Yang True Fire ignited at his fingertip, directly burning the sealing Talismans on the surface of the jar to ash.

The moment the Seal was released, a powerful suction force erupted from inside the jar, beginning to frantically devour the dense Spiritual Qi in the courtyard.

"Crack!"

A crack split open on the surface of the jar, and dazzling golden light burst forth from the gap.

Accompanying the golden light was a crisp and tender, yet infinitely majestic dragon roar!

A flash of surprise crossed Su Yang's eyes.

Through the crack, a giant egg covered in golden scales, about the size of an ostrich egg, lay quietly at the bottom of the jar.

"The old poison-user from Miaojiang actually had a living True Dragon Egg hidden in his possession?"