331: Chapter 331 Tearing Apart the Giant Bronze Bell, the Gray-Robed Monster Deep Underground!

Dong—!

The eerie tolling of a bell echoed deep underground.

The sound carried a mysterious power, actually forming a transparent wall of sound waves in mid-air.

Su Yang gripped the giant golden flame sword with both hands, feeling as if the blade had struck a heavy iron mountain; its descent speed slowed instantly.

Seeing this scene, a look of wild joy suddenly appeared on the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor's despairing face.

"It's the Old Ancestor! The Old Ancestor has awakened! Su Yang, you cannot kill me!"

The Underworld Emperor shouted crazily, desperately trying to retreat.

"You think a broken bell can save your life? You're dreaming."

Su Yang remained expressionless as the Pure Yang True Qi within his body erupted like a volcano.

The golden flames instantly surged dozens of yards high, and the surrounding air was twisted and distorted by the heat.

"Break for me!"

Su Yang exerted force with both arms, his muscles bulging high.

Carrying an unstoppable force, the giant golden sword directly sliced through the transparent wall of sound waves.

Without the slightest pause, the giant sword swung down.

"No—!"

The Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor let out a shrill scream.

The giant golden sword cleaved him from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

His massive body was instantly split in two.

The Pure Yang True Fire spread rapidly like maggots on a bone.

In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor was incinerated into a cloud of white ash.

A fist-sized black Dragon Pearl fell to the ground.

Su Yang reached out and sucked the Dragon Pearl into his palm.

The Dragon Pearl contained pure Nether Dragon Qi. He turned and threw the Dragon Pearl to Chu Ling.

"Keep it safe. You can eat it like a jellybean later."

Chu Ling caught it steadily, her beautiful face filled with joy: "Thank you, Boss."

Right then.

Dong—!

A second bell toll rang out. The sound was ten times louder than before.

The ground of the entire Underground Plaza began to collapse over a large area.

Black stone slabs fell into the abyss one by one.

Boiling blood-water poured frantically down through the cracks.

A massive black hole several hundred meters in diameter appeared in the center of the plaza.

From the bottom of the black hole, a Giant Bronze Bell a hundred yards high slowly rose.

The surface of the giant bell was covered in green patina and carved with countless distorted, pained ghostly faces.

And atop the giant bell sat a thin, withered old man cross-legged.

The old man wore tattered grey robes, with thinning hair and a face full of wrinkles.

His eyes were closed, and he held a hammer made of white bone in his hand.

The bell toll from just now had been struck by him.

Although the old man looked frail, the pressure he radiated was several times more overbearing than that of the deceased Dragon Corpse Underworld Emperor.

It was impressively the Late Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage Realm!

Bai Li waved her Nine Snow-White Fox Tails, propping up a Purple Demonic Power Shield to firmly protect Qin Xueji and the others behind her.

"Be careful. This old man's aura is very strange; he's like a living person yet also like a dead one. His sound wave attacks can directly damage the Divine Soul," Bai Li warned softly.

Mary flapped her black bat wings, suspended in mid-air, and pinched her nose in disgust: "He's so ugly, like a piece of dried orange peel. There's also a moldy smell on him."

Su Yang walked to a spot dozens of meters in front of the giant bell with his hands in his casual pants pockets.

"I just killed a dead emperor, and now another bell-ringing old man pops up. Just how much more trash is hidden down here?"

Su Yang's tone was flat; he completely disregarded the old man at the Late Stage of Soul Transformation.

The old man sitting on the giant bell slowly opened his eyes.

There were no pupils in his eyes, only two patches of greyish-white.

"To disturb my slumber and even destroy the watchdog I raised... Young man, you have a lot of nerve."

The old man's voice was raspy, as if two stones were grinding together.

"Just a useless dog. If it's killed, it's killed. Are you ringing this broken bell to hold a funeral for it?" Su Yang raised an eyebrow.

"Arrogant brat, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth!"

The old man roared in anger, raised the White Bone Hammer in his hand, and struck the Giant Bronze Bell beneath him fiercely.

Dong!!!

The third bell toll exploded.

A visible grey sound wave, like a violent hurricane, swept directly toward Su Yang.

Wherever the sound wave passed, hard rock was instantly pulverized into powder.

The wailing of ten thousand malevolent ghosts came from the air, piercing the eardrums.

Even hiding behind the shield, Qin Xueji felt a sharp pain in her head and nearly lost her footing.

Facing the world-destroying sound wave attack, Su Yang made no move to dodge.

He stomped his right foot heavily on the ground.

Boom!

A dazzling wall of golden fire rose from the ground, blocking the path in front of him.

The grey sound wave crashed into the golden wall of fire, producing a deafening roar.

Pure Yang True Fire is the ultimate yang and firm, specifically countering all kinds of sinister and evil methods.

The grey sound wave was continuously evaporated by the high temperature, unable to penetrate the fire wall in the slightest.

"Ringing a bell so poorly, yet you still come out to make a fool of yourself."

Su Yang passed through the fire wall, his figure turning into a bolt of golden lightning as he instantly charged toward the hundred-yard-high Giant Bronze Bell.

He clenched his right fist, which glowed with intense golden light.

"Break for me!"

Facing the body of the Giant Bronze Bell, Su Yang threw a punch with overwhelming force.