330: Chapter 330 Beating up the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor, and the eerie bell ringing from underground!

The massive Giant Bronze Coffin rose completely out of the ground.

The carvings of the Nine Black Dragons were lifelike, as if they would take flight at any moment.

A terrifying aura that made the Soul feel oppressed was slowly emanating from inside the giant coffin.

The Zombie General knelt on the ground, kowtowing with loud thuds, letting out indistinct low growls of submission.

The temperature of the entire underground square instantly dropped to the freezing point.

Chu Ling and Mary were clearing out the remaining ordinary zombies; sensing this aura, they both stopped their movements.

"Boss, the thing inside this big coffin is not simple. Its pressure is more than ten times stronger than that of the Green-Haired Mummy just now."

Chu Ling gripped the Ice Blue Longsword in her hand, a hint of vigilance showing in her eyes.

Su Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

He looked at the Giant Bronze Coffin, a trace of mockery appearing at the corners of his mouth.

"After fighting a bunch of small fry, the real boss has finally been drawn out."

Boom!

The lid of the Giant Bronze Coffin wasn't pushed open; instead, it exploded directly from the inside.

Countless bronze shards shot out in all directions like cannonballs.

A layer of golden Pure Yang True Qi surged from Su Yang's body, blocking all the shards flying toward him.

Thick black corpse qi gushed out from the coffin. A tall figure slowly emerged in mid-air.

It was a man wearing a black Dragon robe, his face deathly pale and bloodless.

He wore an imperial crown, his eyes were tightly shut, and his hands were folded over his chest, clutching a rusted Ancient Bronze Sword.

The man suddenly snapped his eyes open. Two piercing beams of blood-red light shot out from his eye sockets.

The air in the underground square seemed to be instantly sucked dry, and a heavy pressure bore down like a mountain.

"Welcome, Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor!"

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor looked at the zombie remains scattered across the floor, his gaze cold.

"A bunch of useless trash. You couldn't even handle a few intruders."

With a casual wave of his hand, a streak of black Sword Qi shot out, instantly slicing the kneeling Zombie General in half.

The Zombie General didn't even let out a scream before instantly turning into a pile of black ash.

Su Yang looked at the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor and yawned.

"Killing even your own subordinates, you're truly a maddened emperor."

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor turned his gaze to Su Yang.

He sensed the vigorous Pure Yang blood and Qi from Su Yang.

"A Pure Yang Body? No wonder you dare to intrude into my underground palace. Just as well, I have slumbered for tens of thousands of years; today, I shall use your Pure Yang blood to reshape my true Dragon body!"

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor raised the Ancient Bronze Sword.

The surrounding black corpse qi gathered frantically onto the blade.

In just a few breaths, a hundred-zhang-long illusory image of a black bone Dragon fully formed in the air.

The bone Dragon opened its massive maw and, carrying power that could destroy heaven and earth, lunged straight at Su Yang to devour him.

The surrounding rocks shattered one after another under the bone Dragon's pressure.

Mary flapped her black bat wings, her tight leather suit outlining her explosive figure. Sharp blood-red nails grew from her fingers.

"Boss, let me tear this black Dragon apart!"

"Step back."

Su Yang's tone was flat, without the slightest hint of panic. He

clenched his right fist, and dazzling golden Pure Yang True Fire instantly danced upon his knuckles.

The air around the flames was scorched and distorted by the high temperature.

Su Yang faced the black bone Dragon's phantom and threw a punch.

The golden fist radiance was like a brilliant sun, carrying the high temperature that could incinerate all things, as it slammed hard into the bone Dragon's phantom.

Rumble!

A deafening roar echoed through the square.

The black bone Dragon's phantom didn't even last a second before being burned into a cloud of white smoke by the Pure Yang True Fire.

A flash of shock appeared in the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor's eyes.

"How is this possible! How could my Netherworld Dragon Qi be dispersed by a single punch from you!"

"Because you are too weak."

Su Yang's figure flashed, turning into a streak of golden light.

His speed was so fast that the naked eye could not capture it at all.

In an instant, he crossed dozens of meters and appeared directly in front of the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor.

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor was struck with terror and hurriedly raised his Ancient Bronze Sword to parry.

Thick black protective Death Qi erupted from the sword's body.

Su Yang's Pure Yang iron fist smashed heavily onto the Ancient Bronze Sword.

A crisp cracking sound!

This ancient precious sword that had accompanied the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor for tens of thousands of years was actually broken into two pieces by Su Yang's punch the moment it touched the Pure Yang True Fire!

The broken blade fell to the ground and was instantly melted into molten iron.

The fist's momentum didn't decrease as it slammed hard into the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor's chest.

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor let out a scream; the black Dragon robe on his chest instantly shattered, and a deep pit was smashed into his entire chest cavity.

His massive frame was like a cannonball fired from a barrel, flying backward and slamming heavily into the rock wall of the underground square.

A large indentation was smashed into the rock wall, and rubble tumbled down.

Having succeeded in his strike, Su Yang did not pause. Like a human-shaped Vicious Beast, he charged once more at the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor in the ruins.

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor had just struggled to his feet from the pile of rubble when he saw the golden fist enlarging before his eyes again.

Bang！ Bang！ Bang！

Su Yang's fists were like a violent storm, frantically pounding the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor.

Every punch carried the weight of a thousand jun, beating the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor until he had no power to fight back.

His indestructible Dragon corpse body began to crack in large areas under the roasting of the Pure Yang True Fire and the terrifying physical blows.

Black corpse blood splattered everywhere, emitting a pungent, corrosive odor as it hit the ground.

"Ah—! Human! You have completely enraged me!"

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor was beaten back repeatedly, his eyes filled with terror and rage.

He never expected that a Mortal kid's Physical Body strength

would actually be even more ferocious than his own body, which had been tempered for tens of thousands of years!

He endured a punch from Su Yang and forced himself to pull away.

"Nine Nether Purgatory Formation, activate!"

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor's hands quickly formed seals as he chanted an ancient and obscure incantation.

The ground of the entire underground square began to vibrate violently.

The black stone slabs shattered one by one, and viscous black blood gushed out from below.

Countless skeletal hands reached out from the blood, trying to grab the ankles of Su Yang and the three women.

A thick smell of blood permeated the air.

The surrounding space seemed to be sealed off, and the temperature plummeted once again.

Bai Li, dressed in a white gown, was brimming with Immortal Qi. She gently waved the round fan in her hand.

A massive surge of purple demonic power swept out, shattering all the approaching skeletal hands into powder.

"Hubby, this Formation has undergone Fusion with the leyline power of the Netherworld. As long as the blood water does not dry up, the monsters can undergo Rebirth continuously."

Bai Li reminded him softly.

A flash of murderous intent crossed Chu Ling's ice blue eyes.

"Leave it to me. I'll freeze this mud pit completely."

An astonishing Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cold Qi erupted from Chu Ling's body.

She was about to make her move when Su Yang raised his hand to stop her.

"No need for such trouble. Just smash the source."

Su Yang looked at the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor standing in the middle of the blood water, his gaze becoming increasingly cold.

He didn't want to waste any more time.

Opening his right hand, the Pure Yang True Qi within his body surged frantically like a volcanic eruption.

Golden Pure Yang True Fire rapidly gathered in his palm, transforming into a golden flame giant sword dozens of zhang long.

The giant sword radiated a high temperature that could burn everything, causing the surrounding black blood water to bubble and boil.

A large amount of white steam rose, shrouding the entire underground square in mist.

Sensing the destructive power from the flame giant sword, the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor was scared out of his wits.

His proud physical defense was like a thin sheet of paper in front of this golden giant sword.

"No! You cannot kill me! I can give you all the Treasure Trove in the underground palace!"

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor pleaded frantically, turning to flee.

"Keep the Treasure Trove to spend in the Underworld."

Su Yang gripped the hilt with both hands and leaped high into the air, carrying the power to split heaven and earth as he slashed down fiercely at the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor!

The golden giant sword was like a bolt of golden lightning descending from the sky, instantly locking down all of the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor's escape routes.

Before the blade even reached him, the violent Sword Qi had already split the blood water on the ground in two, revealing the hard rock layer beneath.

Just at the moment when the golden giant sword was about to strike the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor's head.

At the very instant the underground square was about to be split in two.

From deep underground, a strange bell toll suddenly echoed.

Dong—!

The bell toll was long and profound, as if it had penetrated through endless spatial barriers.

The moment the sound rang out, the surrounding boiling blood water instantly calmed down.

Even the golden flame giant sword slashed by Su Yang encountered a powerful obstruction from an invisible force, and its speed dropped abruptly.