261: Chapter 261 Entering the Divine Transformation Realm! The Arrogant Demon-Slaying Alliance!

The white light dissipated.

Su Yang and the three stunning female generals, Chu Ling, Su Qingcheng, and Jiang Yingxue, set their feet once again on the solid rocky ground.

Losing the support of the Boundary Pearl, the entire underground Shura Blood Lake space began to collapse violently.

Countless boulders weighing tens of thousands of catties crashed down from overhead, as if doomsday had arrived.

Deafening roars echoed throughout the subterranean depths, with air currents rolling and dust filling the air.

Su Yang's expression was as calm as water; he didn't even knit his brows once.

After stepping into the Soul Transformation Stage, the Pure Yang True Qi within his body underwent a qualitative transformation, becoming like a vast ocean, surging endlessly.

With every gesture, he carried a terrifying pressure that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Facing the sky full of falling rocks, he made no move to dodge. He simply raised his right fist and punched out fiercely toward the thick crust above.

"Boom!"

Amidst the earth-shattering sonic boom, a dazzling golden fist radiance transformed into a pillar of light that pierced through hundreds of feet of underground rock layers, carving out a straight passage dozens of meters in diameter.

Blinding sunlight spilled down through the passage, illuminating the dark underground.

"Let's go." Su Yang extended a strong, powerful arm and grabbed Chu Ling's slender, willow-like waist.

His form turned into a golden rainbow, soaring into the sky through the passage. Su Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue turned into two streaks of light, following closely behind Su Yang.

Flying out from underground, the four of them stood suspended in the clouds. The valley below, which was originally filled with poisonous miasma, had now completely collapsed into a bottomless giant pit.

Su Yang did not linger, directly activating his majestic Soul Transformation Stage True Qi to fly toward Jiangzhou City like a rainbow.

In less than half an hour, the four of them landed steadily inside the courtyard of Number 44, Locust Tree Alley.

The courtyard was filled with ethereal Spiritual Qi and swirling white mist, looking like a true Immortal Realm on earth.

The Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower sensed Su Yang's familiar aura and immediately waved its black metallic vines excitedly. Its giant flower head leaned in, affectionately rubbing against Su Yang's pant leg while letting out bursts of cheerful hissing.

The main hall door pushed open. Bai Li, in a fluttering white dress, stepped out first like a goddess from the Nine Heavens.

A gentle smile graced her exquisite face, but when her purple eyes landed on Su Yang, she was momentarily stunned, followed by a look of utter shock.

"Hubby, the aura on you... Soul Transformation Stage?!"

Bai Li gasped, her rosy cherry lips slightly parted.

She had thought her Breakthrough to the Nascent Soul was rapid, but she never expected that after one trip out, Su Yang would directly cross an entire major Realm and step into the Soul Transformation Realm!

A Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator, even in the ancient Cultivation World, would be a terrifying existence at the level of a regional hegemon.

Hearing Bai Li's exclamation, the rest of the women in the courtyard all ran out.

Mary, wearing a provocative black bikini, flapped the giant bat wings on her back and lunged directly into Su Yang's embrace.

Her two proud, full peaks pressed firmly against Su Yang's chest as she cried out coquettishly, "Boss is too amazing! I haven't even reached Nascent Soul, and Boss is already at Soul Transformation! Does this mean I can walk sideways in the secular world from now on?"

Su Yang reached out to pinch Mary's fair and smooth cheek, a wild and arrogant smile curling on his lips. "Even if you don't Cultivate, with this young master covering you, you can still act overbearingly. Whoever dares to provoke you, this young master will directly exterminate their entire clan."

At this moment, Qin Xueji, wearing a pure black tight-fitting hip-hugging professional suit with ultra-thin black stockings and ten-centimeter high heels, walked up to Su Yang with her provocative snake-like waist swaying.

She held a top-secret document in her hand, her attitude extremely respectful.

"Boss, according to your instructions, all the assets of the Wang family have been fully received. Additionally, Red Rhombus has sent back the latest news: the underground black market has been surging with undercurrents lately, and a large number of mysterious experts have flooded into Jiangnan Province." Qin Xueji bowed slightly, revealing a deep and alluring snowy-white cleavage at her neckline, her fair skin dazzling under the sunlight.

Su Yang took the document, flipped through it casually, and tossed it onto the stone table.

"Get to the point."

Qin Xueji swallowed hard, forcibly suppressing the nervousness in her heart, and reported: "Since you successively destroyed Mount Shu and Dragon Tiger Mountain, and then flattened the Yin Sha Sect, the secular ancient martial arts world and the hidden Cultivation World have completely exploded. Several top Sects that call themselves orthodox have jointly formed a 'Demon Slaying Alliance'."

"Demon Slaying Alliance?" A trace of mockery flashed in Su Yang's eyes. "The name sounds quite grand."

"Yes. They have elected the Old Celestial Master of the 'Celestial Masters Sect' as the Alliance leader, and have even allied with several giants like the Vajra Temple and the Emei Sword Sect, gathering over a thousand high-level Cultivators. Just yesterday, they boldly declared they would flatten Jiangzhou and publicly execute you, a scum of the Cultivation World, as a warning to others." Qin Xueji's tone carried a hint of worry.

A massive allied force composed of over a thousand high-level Cultivators was a power sufficient to easily overthrow a small nation; it was no laughing matter.

Su Yang didn't take this group of jumping clowns seriously at all.

He walked to his exclusive rocking chair in the center of the courtyard, lay down, sighed comfortably, and crossed his legs.

"A bunch of rabble, yet they dare come to Jiangzhou to seek death. Yuqing, go brew a pot of good tea. this young master is in a good mood today, so I'll just wait in this courtyard for them to come and deliver their heads."

Ye Yuqing was wearing a French black-and-white maid outfit with a very short skirt that barely covered the base of her thighs.

She walked over carrying a pot of freshly brewed top-grade spiritual tea and knelt obediently beside the rocking chair.

After filling a cup, she held it with both hands and gently offered it to Su Yang's lips, her entire being radiating the ultimate charm of a mature woman.

He had just taken a sip of tea.

Suddenly, a series of domineering and arrogant footsteps came from the alley outside the courtyard.

"Bang!"

The heavy vermilion gates of Number 44 were crudely kicked open from the outside.

Wood chips flew everywhere as the two doors slammed heavily against the walls.

Da Hei was furious, and dozens of metallic vines instantly stood on end, but just as it was about to lash out, it was stopped by a look from Su Yang.

Three young Taoists wearing dark blue Taoist robes stood outside the door.

The leader held a fly-whisk, his expression extremely haughty, and he held a shimmering golden scroll in his hand.

He didn't even look at the scene in the courtyard, instead tilting his chin up and looking down his nose at Su Yang and the others, as if a monarch had descended upon the mortal world.

"Who is Su Yang? Come out immediately and kneel to receive the legal decree!"

The young Taoist's voice was sharp and piercing, oozing a sense of high-and-mighty superiority.

"We are here on the orders of the Demon Slaying Alliance Leader, the Old Celestial Master of the Celestial Masters Sect, to deliver the final ultimatum! The devil Su Yang is ordered to immediately cripple his own cultivation and crawl on his knees to the gates of the Celestial Masters Sect, kowtowing with every step, to accept his death! Otherwise, tomorrow morning, when the Alliance army arrives, we will ensure not a single soul is left alive in this courtyard, and not even a blade of grass will remain!"

Su Yang lay on the rocking chair, not even lifting an eyelid, still unhurriedly savoring the spiritual tea in his cup.

Chu Ling's face was covered in frost, killing intent overflowing from her icy blue eyes, her entire body radiating a chilling aura.

Su Qingcheng directly drew her long sword, her red clothes as bright as blood, waiting only for Su Yang's command to tear these three death-seeking ants into ten thousand pieces. Jiang Yingxue's water sleeves moved without wind, ready to strike at any moment.

"The master hasn't even spoken, yet a few watchdogs dare to bark wildly. How utterly disrespectful!"

Seeing that no one was paying him any mind, the young Taoist became even more furious.

His gaze swept casually across the courtyard, and he suddenly froze.

"Oh, I didn't expect this devil to be hiding so many top-tier Cauldrons in his courtyard! Every single one is a worldly beauty!"

The young Taoist let out a lewd laugh, his eyes wandering unscrupulously over the women's full chests and long, beautiful legs.

"Just as well, the Old Celestial Master has recently needed to Gather Yin to Supplement Yang for his cultivation. You women, strip off your clothes immediately and follow this humble Taoist back to the mountain gate to serve the Alliance Leader well! If you can make the Alliance Leader happy, perhaps your lowly lives can be spared, and you'll be rewarded to me for a few days of fun!"

The moment the young Taoist finished speaking.

The white jade teacup in Su Yang's hand instantly turned into a cloud of powder.

He slowly sat up from the rocking chair, and within his deep eyes, the golden Pure Yang True Fire danced wildly.

"How do you want to die?" Su Yang's cold voice sounded like a death warrant from the Nine Serene Hells.