338: Chapter 338 The Human Skin Map on the Bone Altar!

Bang!

A sharp screeching sound rang out as sparks flew in all directions.

In the eye sockets of the terrifying ten-meter-tall demonic shadow, blood-red flames flickered, filled with shock.

It pressed down hard with both hands, but the war scythe seemed rooted in place, unable to advance even an inch.

"Too little strength."

Su Yang's voice was flat as his right hand suddenly exerted force.

Crack!

The incredibly hard black war scythe was crushed by Su Yang's bare hands, causing cracks to appear.

Immediately after, the entire war scythe exploded with a bang, turning into a pile of scrap metal that fell all over the ground.

The demonic shadow let out a roar, swinging its pair of giant fists and smashing them directly toward Su Yang's head.

"Get lost."

Su Yang clenched his right fist. Golden Pure Yang True Fire instantly enveloped it.

Meeting the demonic shadow's heavy punch, he threw a punch out boldly.

Boom!

The two fists collided.

The demonic shadow's right arm instantly shattered, turning into a sky full of black Qi.

The golden fist radiance didn't slow down, smashing ruthlessly into the demonic shadow's chest.

"Bang!"

The demonic shadow's massive body was punched through.

The Pure Yang True Fire spread frantically along the wound.

"Ah—!"

The demonic shadow let out a shrill scream.

In just a few seconds, the ten-meter-tall body was completely burned into a pile of white ash.

A fist-sized black crystal core fell to the ground.

Su Yang bent down to pick up the crystal core and casually tossed it to Su Qingcheng.

"Take this as a snack."

Su Qingcheng caught it steadily, her red lips parting slightly: "Thank you for the reward, Master."

Qin Xueji's legs went weak, and she leaned against a stone pillar behind her, panting heavily.

When the war scythe had swung down earlier, she thought she was certainly dead.

Looking at Su Yang's tall and straight back, her eyes were filled with gratitude and admiration.

"Thank you for saving my life, Boss."

Qin Xueji's voice trembled.

"Keep up," Su Yang said in a calm tone.

An abnormality occurred in the black pool in the center of the hall.

Without the iron coffin's suppression, the dark red blood in the pool boiled violently.

The water level dropped rapidly. A few minutes later, the entire pool of blood had drained completely.

A wide bluestone passage was revealed at the bottom of the pool.

The passage extended deep underground.

Busts of cold, eerie wind blew out from within, mixed with a thick scent of blood.

"Let's go down and take a look."

Su Yang led the way down the bluestone steps.

Bai Li, Chu Ling, Mary, Su Qingcheng, and Jiang Yingxue followed closely behind him.

Qin Xueji hurriedly stepped forward to keep up, her hands firmly grasping Bai Li's sleeve for fear of falling behind.

Rows of ghostly green Ever-burning Lamps were lit on the walls on both sides of the passage.

The light was dim, and reliefs of unknown monsters with bared fangs and brandished claws were carved into the walls.

The further down they went, the more spacious the area became. The temperature also became abnormally cold.

If an ordinary person walked here, their blood would be frozen instantly.

After walking for about half an hour, the view ahead suddenly opened up.

An astonishingly large underground plaza appeared before everyone's eyes.

The plaza floor was entirely paved with massive black stones.

Dozens of thick Bronze Pillars stood around the perimeter, their surfaces covered in green copper rust.

In the very center of the plaza was a thirty-meter-high White Bone Altar.

The altar was entirely built from piles of bleached white bones. Atop the altar sat a Bronze Treasure Chest emitting a red glow.

"Boss, the Yin Qi here is very heavy. It's ten times more concentrated than above."

Chu Ling's ice-blue eyes flickered with light.

As an Unmelting Bone, this environment made her feel very comfortable.

Mary flapped her black bat wings, her face full of disgust.

"It stinks! It's all the smell of moldy bones. There isn't even a bit of fresh blood."

Mary wore a deep-V one-piece short, her explosive figure swaying in the air.

Su Yang ignored Mary's complaints and walked straight toward the White Bone Altar.

Just as he stepped onto the black stone floor of the plaza...

Rumble!

The entire underground plaza shook violently.

Densely packed blood-colored runes emerged on the surfaces of the dozens of Bronze Pillars.

The runes flickered with an eerie red light.

Immediately after, the Bronze Pillars split open from the middle.

Five-meter-tall Bronze Armored Warriors holding giant axes stepped out from the pillars one by one.

There were a total of thirty-six Bronze Armored Warriors!

Two clumps of ghostly green ghost fire lit up beneath their hollow helmets.

Heavy footsteps echoed in the plaza, making the ground tremble slightly.

The pressure emitted by these warriors had all reached the Nascent Soul Stage Great Perfection!

Thirty-six of them working together would be enough to sweep through a major Sect.

"Those who trespass into the Forbidden Ground shall be killed without mercy!"

The thirty-six Bronze Armored Warriors roared in unison.

The sound was like metal scraping, extremely ear-piercing.

They raised the giant axes in their hands and marched with synchronized steps, charging toward Su Yang and the others like a torrent of steel.

"A bunch of scrap metal."

Su Yang stopped his footsteps, his expression composed.

The long sword in Su Qingcheng's hand unsheathed, her red clothes like fire.

"Master, leave it to us sisters to handle!"

Jiang Yingxue's beautiful eyes also contained killing intent, her red water sleeves moving without wind.

"Go then, be quick about it," Su Yang instructed faintly.

Su Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue turned into two streaks of red lightning, charging directly into the formation of Bronze Armored Warriors.

"Blood Moon Slash!"

Su Qingcheng swung a red Sword Qi dozens of feet long, slashing ruthlessly onto the warrior at the very front.

Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere.

A deep crack was slashed into the Bronze Armored Warrior's chest, but it didn't fall.

It swung its giant axe, slashing back at Su Qingcheng.

"What a hard turtle shell!"

Su Qingcheng gave a delicate shout, her figure nimbly dodging the attack.

Jiang Yingxue's red water sleeves wrapped around the arms of two warriors, but even when she pulled hard, she couldn't budge them.

Her water sleeves were usually enough to shatter a small mountain, but they achieved nothing when striking the armored warriors.

"Boss, the material of these warriors is special; they are all forged from Deep Sea Sunken Silver. Their hardness is comparable to a Soul Transformation Stage Magic Treasure."

Chu Ling spoke up from the side to remind him.

Mary also rushed up, her sharp claws scratching at the bronze armor, only leaving behind white marks.

"So hard to fight! There isn't even a piece of meat!" Mary shouted in frustration.

Although the three women were powerful, they found it difficult to completely destroy the thirty-six invulnerable Bronze Armored Warriors for a time.

The warriors' formation was very tight, and their giant axes brought forth bursts of deadly gales as they swung.

Su Yang looked at the three women who were caught in a bitter struggle and shook his head.

"Retreat."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried absolute authority.

The three women immediately pulled back and landed steadily behind Su Yang.

Losing their targets, the thirty-six Bronze Armored Warriors turned their heads in unison, raised their giant axes, and charged toward Su Yang.

Su Yang took a deep breath, and the Pure Yang True Qi in his body erupted like a volcano.

The gold-and-purple Mutated Pure Yang True Fire instantly enveloped his entire body.

The terrifying high temperature caused the surrounding air to distort severely.

"Shatter for me!"

Su Yang stomped heavily on the ground, causing it to explode instantly. He turned into a brilliant golden stream of light, crashing directly into the group of Bronze Armored Warriors.

There were no Spells, only the purest physical violence.

Bang!

Su Yang's fist smashed into the chest of the first warrior.

The high temperature of the Mutated Pure Yang True Fire instantly melted the Deep Sea Sunken Silver.

The terrifying force of the punch penetrated through, and the Bronze Armored Warrior's massive body directly disintegrated, exploding into a pile of scrap metal.

Su Yang didn't stop his movements; his right leg was like a heaven-splitting giant axe, ruthlessly whipping into the waists of the two warriors beside him.

Crack!

The two warriors were kicked in half at the waist, their upper bodies flying dozens of meters away and smashing into the rock wall.

Su Yang shifted and moved through the formation. Every time a punch was thrown, a warrior was bound to be blown apart.

Every time a leg swept across, a warrior was bound to be kicked into scrap metal. The golden flames bloomed wantonly on the black plaza, like a magnificent dance of death.

In less than a minute...

The thirty-six Bronze Armored Warriors, each comparable to the Nascent Soul Great Perfection, were dismantled by Su Yang's bare hands into a floor of smoking scrap metal.

The entire plaza returned to silence.

Su Yang clapped his hands, stepped over the scrap metal covering the floor, and strode up the White Bone Altar.

At the top of the altar.

The Bronze Treasure Chest emitted an eerie red light.

Su Yang reached out and flipped open the chest's lid.

Inside the treasure chest, there was no peerless Magic Treasure, nor was there a Cultivation Technique Jade Slip.

Lying quietly inside was a piece of human skin!

On the human skin, a very complex route map was drawn with fresh blood.

At the very center of the route map, three blood-red characters were written: Yellow Springs Eye!