354: Chapter 354 One punch shatters the Netherworld Emperor, stepping into the Asura Bloodstained Wasteland!
The golden fist smashed fiercely against the Black Bone Dragon.
Boom!
A loud bang. The gold and purple Pure Yang True Fire erupted instantly.
The Black Bone Dragon didn't last even a second; its massive head was directly exploded by a single punch.
The Pure Yang True Fire was like a maggot on a bone, spreading frantically along the bone dragon's neck.
"Aow—!"
The bone dragon let out a shrill scream, its hundred-meter-long massive body twisting violently in mid-air.
The golden flames' temperature was extremely high, specifically countering all sinister and dead things.
In less than ten seconds, the entire Black Bone Dragon was burned into a pile of grayish-white powder, scattering across the black stone floor.
The Nether Emperor stood on the altar, his pure white pupils suddenly constricting.
He never expected that the killing move he had condensed by consuming his Origin would be so easily neutralized by a human's punch.
"How is this possible! How could a Pure Yang Body be so powerful to this extent!"
The Nether Emperor exclaimed, his face becoming extremely unsightly.
Su Yang withdrew his right hand and shook his wrist.
"Fancy but useless, it can't even take a single hit."
He took a step forward, his body turning into a streak of golden lightning, instantly crossing dozens of meters and appearing directly in front of the Nether Emperor.
"Now that you're done playing god and ghost, it's time to go on your way."
Su Yang raised his right fist again and smashed it down fiercely toward the Nether Emperor's chest.
The Nether Emperor was pale with fright, hurriedly crossing his hands in front of his chest.
Dense black Death Qi transformed into a heavy Black Tortoise Shield, blocking his front.
Bang!
The fist smashed into the black shield.
The solid Death Qi shield only held for half a breath before its surface was covered in spiderweb-like cracks.
"Break for me!"
Su Yang shouted violently, his arm muscles bulging as his strength increased once more.
Rumble!
The black shield completely shattered, turning into black mist that filled the air.
The golden fist's momentum didn't decrease, landing solidly on the Nether Emperor's chest.
"Ah!"
The Nether Emperor screamed as his Black-Gold Dragon Robe instantly disintegrated.
His whole body was like a fired cannonball, flying backward and crashing heavily into the black stone pillar behind him.
The stone pillar snapped, and the Nether Emperor fell into the ruins, coughing up mouthfuls of black blood.
The Soul Transformation Stage Physical Body he was so proud of was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of Su Yang.
A large portion of his chest collapsed, and several ribs were broken.
Su Yang strolled over, looking like an invincible god of war.
Chu Ling, Mary, Bai Li, and Qin Xueji stood behind, watching the battle.
Qin Xueji clasped her hands in front of her chest, her beautiful eyes filled with adoration.
The boss's overwhelming fighting style was truly blood-boiling.
Chu Ling's ice-blue eyes shone with pride: "The old monster really doesn't know the height of the sky or the depth of the earth. Of all the people to provoke, he had to pick the boss."
Mary flapped her black bat wings, looking at the black blood the Nether Emperor spat out with a face full of disgust: "So gross, the smell of that blood is a hundred times worse than a sewer. Boss, hurry up and finish him off."
In the ruins, the Nether Emperor struggled to get up.
Looking at the approaching Su Yang, deep fear finally appeared in his eyes.
"Don't come any closer! I am the Dominator of the Netherworld; if you kill me, the entire Netherworld will be your enemy!"
The Nether Emperor shouted with feigned bravado, but his body couldn't help but retreat.
"Dominator of the Netherworld? You really think you're something."
Su Yang sneered.
He raised his right hand, a ball of golden fire dancing in his palm.
The Nether Emperor knew begging for mercy was useless, and a glint of madness flashed in his eyes.
"Since you're so intent on seeking death, I'll drag you down to Hell with me!"
He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat a mouthful of black blood into the air. His hands quickly formed seals.
"Nine Nether Blood Sacrifice! Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring the Heavens!"
The temperature of the entire underground space instantly dropped below freezing.
In the surrounding darkness, a sinister wind began to blow.
Countless shrill wails of ghosts and howls of wolves echoed from all directions.
On the ground, the corpses of the Yin Soldiers that had just been slain actually stood up again.
They no longer had physical forms, turning into masses of black Vengeful Spirits, opening their bloody maws and lunging frantically at Su Yang and the four women.
The densely packed Vengeful Spirits numbered as many as ten thousand.
They gathered together, forming a black storm of death.
Bai Li's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and the circular fan in her hand glowed with intense purple light.
Nine snow-white fox tails instantly unfurled behind her, transforming into a massive purple demonic power shield, firmly protecting the women in the center.
"Vengeful Spirits that have undergone a blood sacrifice are extremely corrosive. Don't let them get close!" Bai Li warned.
Facing the overwhelming black storm, Su Yang stopped in his tracks.
"Just these parlor tricks?"
Su Yang spread his hands, and the Pure Yang True Qi within his body surged like a volcanic eruption.
"Great Sun Tathagata, Burning Heavens!"
A golden light more dazzling than the sun erupted from Su Yang's body.
The golden Pure Yang True Fire instantly spread in all directions, turning into a sea of fire.
The sea of fire crashed into the black Vengeful Spirit storm.
Sizzle! Sizzle!
Deafening sizzling sounds echoed throughout the underground space.
The moment the ten thousand Vengeful Spirits touched the Pure Yang True Fire, they let out desperate screams and were directly burned into nothingness.
The sinister Death Qi was completely suppressed by the most masculine and positive flames.
In less than half a minute, the black storm filling the sky was burned clean, leaving not even a trace of white smoke.
The ultimate move the Nether Emperor had spent his Origin to perform was easily broken by Su Yang.
He suffered a backlash from the Formation and spat out another large mouthful of black blood; his aura became very weak, and he slumped to his knees.
"How could it be like this... I am not reconciled..."
The Nether Emperor looked up, his pure white pupils full of despair.
Su Yang walked up to him and looked down from above.
"It's over."
Su Yang raised his right leg and, with the force of ten thousand tons, kicked the Nether Emperor's head fiercely.
Bang!
The Nether Emperor's head exploded like a watermelon.
The golden flames spread accordingly, completely engulfing his mangled body.
"Ah—!"
Shrill screams echoed within the flames.
In just a few seconds, the Early Stage Soul Transformation Nether Emperor was burned into a pile of white ash that scattered in the wind.
A fist-sized, entirely black Crystal Core fell to the ground.
Su Yang bent down and picked up the Crystal Core. It contained extremely pure Netherworld Origin Power.
He casually threw the Crystal Core to Jiang Yingxue behind him.
"Take it; it'll be good for your cultivation."
Jiang Yingxue caught the Crystal Core with both hands, a moving blush appearing on her gentle and dignified face.
"Thank you for the reward, Master. Yingxue will surely serve Master with all her heart." Jiang Yingxue bowed gracefully, her classic Red Wedding Dress swaying with her.
The battle over, the underground space returned to silence.
Su Yang clapped his hands and turned his gaze behind the altar.
After the Nether Emperor's death, a light gate shimmering with red light appeared on the black wall behind the altar.
From inside the light gate, an even more ancient and desolate aura emanated.
"Boss, there seems to be something inside." Chu Ling floated forward, her ice-blue eyes fixed on the red light gate.
Su Yang nodded and put his hands back into his pockets.
"Let's go in and see."
Su Yang took the lead and stepped directly into the red light gate. The four women followed closely behind.
Passing through the light gate, the scene before them underwent a world-shaking change.
This was no longer a dark underground cavern but a vast, boundless Blood-Colored Wasteland.
The sky was a dark red, with a massive blood moon hanging high in the air.
On the wasteland, massive skeletons were everywhere.
Some skeletons were several kilometers long, like rolling mountain ranges.
The air was filled with violent and chaotic energy, and the wind was laced with the pungent smell of blood.
"What a terrifying battlefield ruin."
Qin Xueji looked at the massive skeletons on the ground, her voice trembling slightly.
Mary flapped her wings and flew into the air, looking around.
"Boss, there isn't even a living thing here; it's all dead men's bones."
Su Yang's gaze was deep as he looked into the depths of the wasteland.
On the distant horizon, a Black Tower towering into the clouds stood faintly.
The tower emitted a heart-palpitating pressure.
"The real secret is hidden in the tower."
Su Yang set off, stepping on the dark red earth and walking toward the Black Tower.
The group walked for about an hour.
The ground ahead suddenly began to vibrate violently.
A massive crack a hundred meters wide lay across everyone's path.
The crack was bottomless, with scalding red lava churning inside.
Directly above the crack, a massive suspension bridge made of white bones floated.
"There's someone on the bridge."
Chu Ling stopped and spoke in a low voice.
Su Yang looked up.
In the center of the White Bone Suspension Bridge stood a three-meter-tall, burly figure.
The figure wore tattered bronze armor and held a rusty greataxe in its hand.
On its head was a closed iron helmet, revealing only a pair of eyes flashing with red light.
A powerful pressure emanated from its body, surprisingly reaching the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage!
"Those who trespass into the Shura Forbidden Land shall be killed without mercy!"
The burly figure let out a beast-like roar.
It raised the rusty greataxe in its hand and chopped down fiercely toward Su Yang at the bridgehead.
A red Axe Beam dozens of zhang long, carrying a terrifying power that tore through the Void Realm, headed straight for Su Yang's head.
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