363: Chapter 363 Barehandedly Destroys the Six-Armed Corpse Demon!

Crunch... Crunch...

The scalp-numbing sound of chewing echoed from the depths of the black hole, like a heavy hammer striking the ground.

The bottom of the entire sinkhole shook violently, shards of ice flew everywhere, and the air was filled with a nauseating smell of blood.

Two clusters of dazzling purple ghost fire slowly rose from the abyss.

A giant hand covered in black sarcomas reached out and grabbed the edge of the black hole.

The hard black rock instantly turned to powder.

Following that, a terrifying demonic shadow a hundred feet tall forced its way out of the endless darkness.

The monster had no skin, its crimson muscles exposed directly to the icy air.

It had three massive heads and six arms as thick as mountain pillars.

In each hand, it held a black stone pillar dozens of feet long, covered in barbs.

The severed limbs of the Armored Behemoth from earlier still hung from the corners of its mouth, and dark purple poisonous blood dripped down its chin, corroding deep pits into the ground.

A terrifying pressure surpassing the Great Perfection of the Soul Transformation Stage transformed into a physical black hurricane, sweeping through the entire sinkhole.

"What an ugly monster."

Mary hovered in mid-air, flapping her black bat wings, covering her nose with both hands, her face full of disgust.

"The smell on its body is a hundred times worse than a moldy corpse. Just looking at it makes me lose my appetite."

Chu Ling's ice-blue dress fluttered as she condensed a ghostly blue ice sword in her hand.

"No matter how big it is, it's just a pile of rotten meat. Leave it to me; I'll slice this three-headed monster into pieces."

Bai Li's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her nine snow-white fox tails interweaving in front of her to prop up a massive purple demonic energy shield, firmly protecting Qin Xueji in the center.

"Everyone be careful, this is a Six-Armed Corpse Demon bred in the depths of the Netherworld. It has devoured the flesh and blood of countless ancient Vicious Beasts, and its Physical Body is indestructible. Whatever you do, do not let those stone pillars in its hands touch you," Bai Li warned in a serious voice.

Qin Xueji, wearing a black and white maid outfit, felt her legs go weak and pressed herself tightly against Bai Li.

"Hiding in a hole eating trash, and now that you're full, you crawl out to seek death."

Su Yang's voice was flat, yet it was laced with powerful Pure Yang True Qi, carrying clearly into the Corpse Demon's ears.

The Six-Armed Corpse Demon's three heads turned simultaneously, and its six eyes, burning with purple ghost fire, stared fixedly at Su Yang.

"Fresh flesh... Pure Yang Body..."

The middle head opened its bloody maw, letting out an indistinct, hoarse roar.

The sound was like two rusted iron plates rubbing against each other, extremely ear-piercing.

"Swallow you... reconstruct demonic body!"

The Six-Armed Corpse Demon let out a roar that shattered the heavens.

Its massive body suddenly leaped up, its six thick arms waving simultaneously.

Six barbed black stone pillars, carrying a terrifying sonic boom that tore through the Void Realm, smashed down toward the top of Su Yang's head like six falling black peaks.

Before the pillars even arrived, the terrifying wind pressure had already ground the ice at the bottom of the sinkhole into powder.

Su Yang did not retreat; instead, he advanced.

He stomped his feet heavily on the ground.

Boom!

A crater several meters deep was instantly blasted into the ground.

Su Yang transformed into a streak of dazzling golden lightning, soaring into the sky against the momentum of the six falling stone pillars.

He clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist.

Resplendent golden Pure Yang True Fire instantly enveloped his entire right arm.

The high temperature severely distorted the surrounding air, and the ice and snow evaporated instantly.

"Shatter."

Su Yang spat out a single word.

His golden iron fist, carrying an invincible momentum that could crush anything in its path, slammed ruthlessly into the central black stone pillar.

A deafening, earth-shattering explosion erupted within the sinkhole.

The ancient stone pillar, reputed to be indestructible, melted into a pool of glowing red lava the moment it touched the Pure Yang True Fire, like fine snow under a blazing sun.

The violent fist force penetrated through, and the entire stone pillar instantly exploded into a sky full of gravel.

Su Yang's momentum did not decrease; he flipped nimbly in mid-air, his legs like two sharp battle-axes, kicking out repeatedly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of dense explosive sounds rang out.

The remaining five black stone pillars were all kicked to pieces by Su Yang. The rubble fell to the ground like a rainstorm.

The Six-Armed Corpse Demon let out an angry howl.

It had never expected that a human's physical strength could be so fierce.

"Too slow."

Su Yang's cold voice rang out above the Corpse Demon's head.

His figure was like a ghost, instantly piercing through the rain of rubble to appear directly above the Corpse Demon's central head.

His right fist rose again, and the gold-and-purple Mutated Pure Yang True Fire danced wildly.

He punched down.

Rumble!

The golden fist radiance was like a miniature sun, smashing hard into the Corpse Demon's skull.

The incredibly hard skull instantly shattered into pieces.

The Pure Yang True Fire swirled frantically into the cracks, directly burning the central head into a pile of white ash.

Black brain matter mixed with blood splattered everywhere, making a sizzling corrosive sound as it hit the ground.

"Aow—!"

The Six-Armed Corpse Demon let out a shrill scream.

Its massive body lost balance and fell heavily onto the ice, causing the entire sinkhole to shake violently.

Having succeeded in his strike, Su Yang landed steadily on the open ground dozens of meters away.

"You grew quite large, but your bones are so brittle," Su Yang said, shaking his fist with a mocking tone.

Having lost one head, the Six-Armed Corpse Demon fell completely into a frenzy.

It struggled to climb up from the ground.

Its remaining two heads opened their abyssal maws at the same time.

The left head spat out a stream of Deathly Poisonous Fire as black as ink.

The right head spat out a blast of ghostly blue Arctic Ice Storm.

The poisonous fire and the ice storm met and fused in mid-air, turning into a destructive tornado dozens of feet in diameter, sweeping toward Su Yang with a terrifying power capable of tearing space apart.

Everywhere the storm passed, a bottomless trench was gouged into the bottom of the sinkhole.

"Boss, be careful!"

A trace of worry flashed in Chu Ling's ice-blue eyes.

The storm of fused ice and fire was far more powerful than a single attack, enough to heavily wound a Cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Soul Transformation Stage.

Su Yang stood where he was, his hands still behind his back.

Facing the destructive storm pressing down on him, he did not open a defensive shield.

"Break for me."

Su Yang's right arm suddenly lifted, and he grasped the air.

The asura blood blade, dark red throughout and emitting a dazzling golden light, instantly appeared in his palm.

Violent and peerless Pure Yang True Qi poured into the blade like a bursting flood.

The asura blood blade let out an excited hum. Gold-and-purple flames dozens of feet long ignited on the blade.

Su Yang gripped the hilt with both hands, his body perfectly balanced, and slashed down hard against the incoming destructive tornado.

A resplendent blade light a hundred feet long, carrying a supreme sharpness that could sever a galaxy, instantly tore through the Void Realm.

BOOM!!!

The gold-and-red interwoven blade light struck the very center of the destructive tornado with pinpoint accuracy.

Two world-destroying powers collided violently.

There was no stalemate.

The Pure Yang True Fire mixed with Asura Killing Intent, directly splitting the poisonous fire and ice storm in half.

The destructive storm instantly collapsed, turning into a sky full of chaotic air currents that dissipated in all directions.

The blade light's momentum did not fade; like a bolt of divine punishment lightning, it slashed heavily into the Six-Armed Corpse Demon's massive body.

Squelch—!

The scalp-numbing sound of flesh tearing echoed through the sinkhole.

The Six-Armed Corpse Demon's chest was forced open by the blade, leaving a terrifying gash dozens of meters long.

Foul-smelling black blood gushed out like a waterfall.

"Ah—!"

The Corpse Demon let out a despairing wail, its massive body crashing to the ground again, twitching wildly.

Su Yang carried the asura blood blade, stepping through the black blood covering the ground as he walked toward the heavily wounded Corpse Demon step by step.

"A piece of trash hiding underground eating garbage actually dared to make a move against me."

Su Yang's eyes were cold as he raised the long blade in his hand, preparing to completely end this ancient beast.

Just then.

From deep within the black hole behind the Six-Armed Corpse Demon, the extremely eerie sound of a dragging iron chain suddenly echoed.

Clang-clang-clang!

An incredibly thick, giant chain covered in dark red rust shot out from the black hole like a violent python. Its speed was so fast it was impossible to track with the naked eye.

The chain instantly wrapped around the Six-Armed Corpse Demon's broken body.

From the bottom of the black hole came a hoarse, ear-piercing, cold laugh filled with endless greed.

"Useless waste... since you cannot win, then transform into nourishment for this venerable one!"