274: Chapter 274 Severing the Emperor's Hand! Pure Yang True Fire Burns the Heavens, Devouring the Thunder Source of the Nine Heavens!

The golden phantom of the divine general looked down upon the vault of heaven, its massive hundred-zhang body burning with raging Pure Yang True Fire.

Facing the blood-colored giant hand reaching out from the starry sky gate, a wild and arrogant cold smile curled on Su Yang's lips.

“Break!”

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the golden divine general swung an iron fist as massive as a mountain, carrying the supreme power to incinerate all things as it met the attack head-on.

Boom!

Two world-destroying forces collided violently ten thousand meters in the air.

The sky above Jiangzhou City seemed to explode with a blinding sun; the dazzling light caused millions of people in the city to suffer brief blindness.

The terrifying energy shockwave turned into visible ripples, frantically sweeping in all directions.

The air collapsed inch by inch, turning into a vast expanse of void black holes.

From deep within the star gate came a cold snort filled with shock and fury.

“A mere Mortal ant from the Lower Realm can actually erupt with such horrifying power! No wonder you dared to kill my Protector, the Thunder Venerable!”

On the surface of the blood-colored giant hand, millions of purple lightning bolts roamed frantically, attempting to tear through the golden divine general's defense.

The lightning contained the Upper Realm's Law of Destruction; every flash was accompanied by deafening, muffled thunder.

“You talk too much.”

Su Yang's eyes were cold as he stood in the Void Realm, his Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection cultivation gushing out without reservation.

“Just a cross-Realm projection, and you really think you're some invincible Dominator? Today, I'll chop off this claw of yours!”

Su Yang suddenly raised his right hand.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Seal hovering in mid-air erupted with blinding golden light. Under the frantic infusion of Pure Yang True Qi, the ancient seal script at the bottom of the seal seemed to come to life, transforming into four purple-gold divine dragons circling the golden divine general's right arm.

With the addition of the Divine Thunder Seal, the power of the golden iron fist surged several times over.

“Get back!”

Bang!

The dull sound of bone cracking exploded across the heavens.

The hard lightning scales covering the blood-colored giant hand shattered inch by inch under the dual strangulation of the Pure Yang True Fire and the purple-gold divine dragons.

Large amounts of purple-black demon blood, emitting a scorched stench, poured down from the sky like a torrential rain.

“Ah!” Inside the star gate, the projection of the Great Emperor Lei Fa let out a roar of pain.

Down in Courtyard No. 44.

Bai Li propped up a purple demonic energy barrier, blocking all the dripping purple-black demon blood outside the courtyard.

The demon blood landed on the bluestone of the street, instantly corroding deep, bottomless holes.

“My husband's Pure Yang Body is simply overbearing beyond reason.”

A strange light shone in Bai Li's purple eyes; as the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, she knew exactly how difficult it was to resist a Great Emperor's projection across Realms.

But Su Yang had not only done it, he had even gained the absolute upper hand.

Chu Ling's ice-blue dress fluttered in the wind, her beautiful face full of fanatical admiration.

“A mere severed hand dares to go head-to-head with the Boss; it deserves to be smashed into mush!”

Chu Ling waved her fair little fist.

Mary was even more excited, dancing around with her black bat wings fluttering constantly, her fiery curves outlined by her tight leather suit trembling.

“Boss is so handsome! Tear that hand off and roast it for food!”

Qin Xueji stood at the very back, hands clutching her chest, her heart beating like a drum.

Looking up at Su Yang, who was like a god in the sky.

This CEO of a hundred-billion-dollar corporation had already completely fallen for him, willing to be a humble maid.

At the 749 Bureau branch on the other side of the city.

Li Changfeng stared intently at the battle in the sky through the satellite screen, cold sweat dripping all over his body.

He swallowed hard, feeling that his worldview had been completely shattered.

“With a Mortal body, he's taking on Nine Heavens gods with his bare hands... Just what kind of unheard-of Realm has Consultant Su's strength reached? I'm afraid even the legendary Earth Immortals would only be fit to carry his shoes before such might!”

Ten thousand meters in the air, the battle changed again.

The Great Emperor Lei Fa knew this projection could not easily suppress Su Yang and was instantly enraged.

“Ant! Even if I suffer a backlash today, I will destroy your Divine Soul!”

The blood-colored giant hand suddenly changed from a fist to a claw, its five sharp fingernails, each hundreds of meters long, seemed to tear the entire sky apart as it lunged toward the golden divine general's throat with absolute determination.

The surrounding space was completely locked down, like a wall of bronze and iron.

“Wishful thinking.”

Su Yang's eyes turned cold as he pointed his right fingers like a sword and slashed through the void.

“Pure Yang Heavenly Blade, Slash!”

The raging Pure Yang True Fire instantly condensed into a thousand-zhang-long golden heavenly blade.

On the blade's body, purple-blue lightning coiled frantically, emitting a supreme sharpness that could split Chaos.

Su Yang swung his arm, and the golden heavenly blade, with an ear-piercing whistle that could tear through all things, slashed down fiercely toward the blood-colored giant hand.

Sizzle!

Like a red-hot blade cutting into boiling water, there was not the slightest delay.

The thousand-zhang heavenly blade instantly pierced through the wrist of the blood-colored giant hand.

Accompanied by a miserable roar, this hand of the Great Emperor's projection, capable of destroying the world, was severed at the root by Su Yang's blade!

The severed giant hand twisted frantically in mid-air, trying to fly back into the star gate.

How could Su Yang give it the chance?

“Da Hei, we have a guest!”

In the courtyard below, the Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower let out an excited hiss.

Dozens of thick black metallic vines soared into the sky like a giant net, tightly coiling around the severed blood-colored giant hand.

This giant hand contained incredibly abundant Upper Realm lightning Origin and blood energy; for Da Hei, it was an unparalleled, ultimate tonic.

The eerie human face in the center of the flower disk opened its bloody maw and bit into the severed part of the giant hand, devouring it frantically.

During the devouring process, gorgeous gold-blue lightning strike patterns gradually appeared on the surface of Da Hei's originally pitch-black vines.

Its aura climbed steadily, faintly revealing a fierce fluctuation that even old monsters at the Soul Transformation Stage would fear.

Deep within the star gate, the aura of the Great Emperor Lei Fa's projection instantly withered.

With the cross-Realm projection severed, the main body would inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

“Su Yang! I have remembered your name!”

A voice full of endless resentment and killing intent pierced through the star gate and echoed above Jiangzhou City.

“When the Spiritual Qi of the Lower Realm fully recovers and the Law Restrictions of heaven and earth dissipate, that will be the day my true body descends! At that time, I will make you wish you were dead!”

Accompanied by this vicious curse, the hundred-zhang-high starry sky gate began to tremble violently.

Void cracks spread across the door frame.

Finally, with a loud 'boom', it completely collapsed, turning into sky-filling spatial fragments and vanishing without a trace.

The dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and brilliant sunlight once again fell upon the earth.

Su Yang stood in the void with his hands behind his back.

Looking in the direction where the star gate had disappeared, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

“Wash your neck and wait; sooner or later, I will personally charge into the Thunder Punishment Hall and tear down your nest.”

Su Yang's figure flashed, turning into a stream of light that landed back in Courtyard No. 44.

As soon as he landed, the four stunning beauties immediately surrounded him.

Ji Ruxue was even more impatient, pressing herself against Su Yang's chest with eyes like silk.

“Master's Divine Might is peerless; you even chopped off the claw of an Upper Realm Great Emperor. Ruxue was so overwhelmed with emotion just now that my legs have gone a bit soft.”

Ji Ruxue's water-snake waist twisted gently.

Her perfect figure, outlined by her fiery red magical robe, pressed tightly against Su Yang.

Mary, not to be outdone, leaned in from the other side and hugged Su Yang's left arm.

“Boss, we must have a good celebration tonight! I'll personally pour your wine and show you some new massage techniques I've learned!”

Su Yang was just about to tease the two beauties.

The satellite communicator he kept in his pocket suddenly emitted a piercing red alarm.

This was the highest-level encrypted private line.

Su Yang frowned slightly and took out the phone.

An urgent message from Li Changfeng popped up on the screen.

“Consultant Su! Something terrible has happened! A mysterious anomaly has appeared deep within the Kunlun Mountains' Death Valley, the coordinates of the third ascension jade plate fragment have been completely exposed, and the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is violently rampaging! Hidden old monsters from all over the world are frantically converging on this location!”

“Not only that, a large number of Western Superhumans have appeared around Death Valley, and even a Vampire Prince who has been slumbering for a hundred years has awakened, intending to lay hands on China's treasure! The Bureau's defensive line is about to collapse; we request reinforcement!”

After Su Yang finished reading the message, his gaze gradually became sharp.

The ascension jade plate fragment was of great importance and absolutely could not fall into the hands of others.

Moreover, this was simply a massive amount of resources and a great target delivered to his doorstep.

Bai Li stepped forward, her eyes scanning the text on the screen, her beautiful face showing a hint of coldness.

“Western Vampires? They certainly have some nerve, daring to covet China's heritage.”

Su Yang glanced at Mary beside him, a mocking smile curling on his lips.

“Mary, it seems the elders from your Western home have reached out too far; they want to come to China to steal our rice bowl.”

Hearing this, a flash of disdain and arrogance appeared in Mary's crimson eyes.

“Just a bunch of decaying old fogies with one foot in the grave! If they dare to steal Boss's things, Mary will personally go and pull out their fangs to use as soccer balls!”

Qin Xueji stepped forward at the right time to ask for instructions: “Boss, the private jet is on standby. Snow Princess will arrange the flight path immediately; we can take off within half an hour.”

Su Yang put away the phone, his gaze sweeping over the women in the courtyard, his whole body emitting a domineering killing intent that made people shiver.

“Girls, pack your bags. Someone wants to steal our things; we can't just take this lying down.”

Su Yang turned to look at the Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower perched on the courtyard wall.

Da Hei had just finished devouring the Upper Realm lightning hand and was in a critical stage of digestion and transformation.

“Da Hei, stay home and guard the door well. If any reckless small fries dare to come within half a step of the courtyard, swallow them alive; no need to leave any survivors.”

“Hiss—”

Da Hei flicked its vines, which were flashing with gold-blue lightning, and let out an obedient low cry. Its massive body slowly sank into the ground, turning into a hidden defensive line.

Qin Xueji's efficiency was extremely high.

In less than twenty minutes, several black Rolls-Royces were parked outside the alley.

Su Yang led the women into the luxury cars and headed straight for Jiangzhou City International Airport.

On the VIP exclusive apron, the Qin Group's black-and-gold heavy private jet had been waiting for a long time.

The engines roared, ready to pierce through the sky at any moment.

After boarding, inside the spacious and luxurious cabin, leather sofas and expensive red wine were all available.

Su Yang sat in the center with a commanding presence, taking the chilled red wine offered by Qin Xueji with both hands.

Through the porthole, he gazed at the distant northwestern horizon.

“Vampire Prince? Hidden old monsters?”

Su Yang gave a cold laugh, and the goblet in his hand was instantly evaporated into nothingness by Pure Yang True Fire.

“Anyone who dares to block my path will surely never return.”

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the Kunlun Mountains.

Deep within the perpetually snow-covered Death Valley.

The originally dead ice field had been shrouded in a thick layer of blood-colored mist.

Dozens of Western men and women, clad in black cloaks and with faces as pale as paper, were hanging upside down from the edge of a steep glacial crevice.

The leader was a blond man whose eyes were like two pools of blood; he held a silver goblet filled with fresh blood, greedily watching the faint treasure light flickering at the deepest part of the crevice.

This person was none other than the recently awakened Vampire Prince, Dracula III.

“What wonderful Eastern Spiritual Qi...”

Dracula III drained the blood from his cup, revealing two sharp fangs several inches long.

“As long as I seize the ancient treasure of this place, I can break the Bloodline shackles and lead the Vampires to completely rule this fertile Eastern land.”

Beside him, several hidden old monsters emitting a foul corpse qi also had hideous expressions, each clutching a sinister Magical Artifact, ready to start a massacre at any time.

However, just as this group of foreign tribes and evil cultivators were dreaming of hegemony.

High above the distant clouds, the low roar of engines was rapidly approaching.

A heavy jet with black-gold livery, like an ancient bird of prey soaring through the air, charged straight toward Death Valley with undisguised, domineering killing intent.

Inside the cabin, Su Yang looked down at the dense black dots below through the porthole, his eyes devoid of any warmth.

“Just these low-life rabble who can't stand the light think they're worthy of laying hands on the prey I've set my sights on?”

Su Yang stood up, his white robe fluttering.

He didn't head for the cabin door, but instead directly kicked through the bulletproof porthole worth tens of millions.

As the wind howled and rushed in, Su Yang, like a god of slaughter, leaped straight down from ten thousand meters in the air.