301: Chapter 301 Slaying the Dragon with a Single Blade! Forcibly Opening the Gates of Hell!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Su Yang's offensive was like a violent storm.

Slash after slash was frantically hacked onto the black shield.

Every time the blade fell, it was accompanied by the deafening sound of clashing metal.

Countless deep cracks were hacked into the surface of the black shield, and the Death Qi was continuously burned and dissolved by the Pure Yang True Fire.

Violent shockwaves continuously rippled between the two, shattering all the remaining black jade pillars in the surroundings.

"Can you block this!"

Su Yang gave a violent shout, raising his right leg high like a battle-axe, and with a sharp sonic boom that tore through the air, he smashed it heavily into the center of the shield.

Bang!

The black Black Tortoise Shield exploded with a bang, turning into black fragments that filled the sky.

The powerful impact slammed directly into the Yin Emperor's chest.

This overbearing Dominator of the Netherworld let out a miserable scream.

His body, dressed in a black-gold dragon robe, flew backward like a broken kite for hundreds of meters, slamming heavily into a massive Bronze Door at the end of the imperial city.

Rumble!

A deep crater was smashed into the Bronze Door.

The Yin Emperor slid to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood again.

The Twelve-Tasseled Imperial Crown atop his head had long since fallen off; his hair was disheveled, and he was in an extremely wretched state.

"Master is so mighty!"

Standing in the back watching the battle, Su Qingcheng's pretty face flushed with excitement.

She clenched her small fists tightly, her red clothes fluttering in the yin wind, and her full bosom heaved violently.

Seeing Su Yang's domineering and invincible posture,

she only felt her whole body go soft, her eyes filled with obsession.

Jiang Yingxue's beautiful eyes also shone, a proud smile on her gentle face: "This ugly monster also deserves to be called an emperor? Before Master, he is nothing more than a bug that can be crushed at will."

Chu Ling raised her fair chin even more triumphantly: "I told you he was looking for death. The Boss could even punch through the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Formation; what is a mere corpse in the ground worth?"

Bai Li remained as composed as ever.

She lightly shook her circular fan, but her purple eyes were fixed on the massive Bronze Door behind the Yin Emperor.

"Husband, be careful. The aura emanating from behind this Bronze Door is very strange; it seems to connect to another space."

Bai Li spoke to warn him, her nine snow-white fox tails slightly retracting behind her, ready to take action at any moment.

Su Yang carried the asura blood blade on his shoulder, stepping over the ruins as he walked toward the Yin Emperor step by step.

"Any last words? If not, I'll send you to your final rest right now."

The Yin Emperor struggled to crawl up from the ground, his back leaning firmly against the cold Bronze Door.

Looking at the approaching Su Yang, a flash of extreme madness and determination crossed his eyes.

He knew that if he didn't fight for his life today, he would surely end up with his Divine Soul annihilated.

"Hahahaha! You really think you've won for sure!"

The Yin Emperor laughed wildly to the sky, his laughter filled with a hair-raising shrillness, like the crying of an evil ghost.

"I have painstakingly managed this place for tens of thousands of years; how could I only have these few tricks!"

"Since you are pressing so hard, today, even if I have to discard this remnant body, I will drag you down with me, along with these women behind you, to be buried together!"

Before his voice had even faded, the Yin Emperor suddenly raised his hands, and his pitch-black, sharp nails actually pierced directly into his own chest!

Puchi!

He forcefully tore open his own chest.

Black demonic blood gushed out like a fountain.

This blood did not drip onto the ground but was instead weirdly absorbed by the Bronze Door behind him.

The Bronze Door seemed to possess life.

It greedily swallowed the Origin blood of this Soul Transformation Stage powerhouse.

"With my flesh and Divine Soul as a sacrifice! Knock open the Ghost Gate! Welcome the descent of the Ancient Nether General!"

The Yin Emperor's hoarse incantation echoed back and forth in the underground imperial city, filled with a desperate madness.

With his sacrifice,

his already pale body shriveled up at a visible rate, turning into a withered skeleton in the blink of an eye.

And the massive Bronze Door behind him, after absorbing all the Origin of a Soul Transformation Middle Stage Peak, erupted with a blinding blood-red light.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The entire underground space began to shake violently.

It was as if a magnitude ten earthquake had occurred.

Countless rocks smashed down from the ceiling, and dust flew everywhere.

The tightly closed bronze gates emitted a tooth-aching sound of heavy friction and actually began to slowly open from the middle to both sides.

As soon as the gap opened, a pure Death Qi that was a hundred times more terrifying than the Yin Emperor's—truly belonging to the Ancient Netherworld—gushed out from inside the door like a black hurricane!

This Death Qi was so strong that even Da Hei, the Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower in Yard No. 44 that had been quiet, let out an uneasy, trembling hiss.

The temperature of the ground instantly dropped below freezing, and even the air seemed about to be frozen solid.

Bai Li's expression changed abruptly, her nine fox tails instantly standing up, her demon power fully activated, turning into a solid purple barrier to firmly protect the women.

"This is the real Ghost Gate! He actually used his own life to force open the passage connecting to the Netherworld!"

Bai Li's voice carried a rare hint of solemnity.

The darkness inside the door was incredibly deep, as if it could swallow all light.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

Incredibly heavy footsteps came from the darkness, and with every step taken, the surrounding Void Realm was shaken until small cracks appeared.

These footsteps were like the war drums of the God of Death, beating against everyone's hearts.

A terrifying foot covered in long black hair and as huge as a small mountain was the first to step out from within the Bronze Door.

Following that, a headless Nether General, a hundred feet tall and clad in tattered ancient Nether-iron heavy armor, slowly walked out of the Ghost Gate.

This headless Nether General held a massive, rusty Decapitation Axe in one hand, while the other hand was actually carrying his own head!

The eyes of this head were wide open, and deep purple Nether-fire leaped within the sockets.

The pressure it emitted had shockingly and completely surpassed the Soul Transformation Stage, reaching the terrifying level of the Half-Step Void Refining Realm!

"Blood... the blood of the living..."

An indistinct, hoarse roar came from the head's mouth.

Two purple gazes pierced through the dust, firmly locking onto Su Yang below.

Facing such an ancient, ominous thing capable of completely annihilating the secular world, Su Yang suddenly started laughing.

He casually shouldered the asura blood blade and picked his ear with his right hand.

"Finally, a target that can make me sweat a little has arrived."

"I hope you, this headless ghost, are a bit more durable than that dried corpse just now."

"Blood... hand over the blood of the living..."

The pressure of the Half-Step Void Refining Realm poured out without reservation.

This power had already completely surpassed the upper limit of what this world could bear.

The surrounding space was like a fragile mirror, covered in dense black cracks, liable to collapse completely at any moment.

Standing in the back, Bai Li's nine snow-white fox tails danced frantically, pushing the demon power in her body to its Peak.

The purple barrier creaked under the external pressure, as if it would shatter in the next second.

"Husband, be extremely careful! This monster is not of the mortal world; the Death Qi on its body carries the purest Law of corrosion from the Netherworld."

"Even a Soul Transformation Stage Peak Cultivator would instantly turn into pus if they were touched by even a sliver of it!"

Bai Li spoke to warn him, her beautiful face full of solemnity.

Chu Ling and Su Qingcheng both gripped their weapons tightly, their beautiful eyes full of worry, yet they didn't dare to step forward rashly.

They knew in their hearts that in a battle of this level, rushing up would only cause trouble for Su Yang.

Mary bit her red lips, hiding behind the barrier, even retracting the bat wings on her back.

"This headless big guy is really ugly, covered in the smell of a dead corpse, it's stinking people to death!"

Facing this ancient, ominous being capable of destroying heaven and earth,

Su Yang stood suspended in mid-air, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Half-Step Void Refining Realm? Finally, a decent sandbag has arrived."

He gripped the asura blood blade with one hand, and the Pure Yang True Qi in his body surged like a volcanic eruption.

The mutated True Fire, a Fusion of gold and purple, instantly and completely enveloped the entire blade.

Blistering high temperatures and soaring Killing Intent merged perfectly, evaporating all the incoming Death Qi!