364: Chapter 364 Pure Yang Iron Fist Smashes the Abyss Beast!

The scalp-numbing sound of chewing drifted from deep within the black hole.

The crisp sound of bones shattering echoed at the bottom of the sinkhole.

The once-arrogant Six-Armed Corpse Demon didn't even have time to let out a scream before it fell completely silent.

A few drops of foul-smelling, black-purple blood splashed from the edge of the black hole onto the ice, instantly corroding deep pits into the surface.

“How disgusting, eating its own kind.” Mary flapped her black bat wings, hovering in mid-air. She covered her high-bridged nose with both hands, her face full of disdain. Her tight leather clothing left nothing of her explosive figure to the imagination.

Chu Ling’s ice-blue long dress fluttered, and the deep blue ice sword in her hand radiated Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cold Qi.

“A monster hiding down there eating trash must be hideous. Leave it to me; I’ll freeze that disgusting thing into an ice block.” Chu Ling’s voice was cold and clear, brimming with Battle Intent.

Bai Li’s elegant brows furrowed slightly as nine snow-white fox tails slowly unfurled behind her.

“Everyone, be careful. The aura beneath the abyss is very strange. After devouring the Six-Armed Corpse Demon, the monster's pressure is skyrocketing.”

Qin Xueji, wearing a black-and-white maid outfit, felt her legs go weak and pressed herself tightly against Bai Li. Facing an ancient malevolence, even breathing became extremely difficult for her.

“Full? If you’re full, get ready to be sent on your way.”

Su Yang’s voice was flat, yet it carried powerful Pure Yang True Qi that clearly penetrated the black hole.

The moment his voice fell.

A roar that seemed to shatter the heavens erupted from inside the black hole.

Two clusters of crimson light lit up in the darkness.

Then, a giant palm covered in thick green scales reached out and gripped the rock wall.

A terrifying behemoth dozens of meters tall forced its way out of the darkness.

The monster resembled a giant ape, its body covered in sharp bone spikes.

Its right hand was gripping the rusty iron chain that had just ensnared the corpse demon.

At the end of the chain, half of the corpse demon's uneaten arm still dangled.

The monster spat out the bone fragments in its mouth, its crimson eyes locking onto Su Yang.

“Fresh flesh... the perfect nourishment for awakening!”

The monster let out an indistinct, raspy growl.

The sound was like two rusty iron plates rubbing together, incredibly ear-piercing.

The powerful Half-Step Void Refining pressure bore down like the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

“You really are an eyesore.”

Su Yang didn't waste words; he stomped his feet heavily on the ground.

Boom!

A crater several meters deep instantly exploded into the ground.

Su Yang transformed into a streak of dazzling golden lightning, soaring into the sky against the tide toward the massive monster.

The five fingers of his right hand clenched 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 uttered a single word.

His golden iron fist, carrying an invincible momentum that could crush anything in its path, slammed ruthlessly toward the monster's head.

The monster reacted very quickly.

It swung the rusty iron chain in its hand, creating a terrifying sonic boom that tore through the Void Realm as it lashed out at Su Yang.

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

The ancient iron chain, said to be indestructible, was like fine snow under a scorching sun the moment it touched the Pure Yang True Fire, melting directly into a pool of glowing red molten iron.

The violent fist force penetrated through, and the entire chain instantly exploded into countless fragments.

Su Yang’s momentum didn't slow; his body flipped nimbly in mid-air, and his right leg, like a sharp battle-ax, chopped down hard on the monster's shoulder.

Bang!

The dull sound of bones cracking rang out. The green scales on the monster's shoulder shattered inch by inch.

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

“Pathetic.”

Su Yang landed steadily on an open space dozens of meters away and shook his fist, his tone full of mockery.

The monster fell into a total frenzy. It struggled to crawl up from the ground.

Opening its abyssal maw, it spat out a stream of Death Poison Fire as black as ink.

The poison fire, carrying a terrifying power capable of tearing through space, swept straight toward Su Yang.

Wherever the poison fire passed, a bottomless ravine was corroded into the floor of the sinkhole.

Su Yang stood in place, his hands still behind his back.

“Break for me.”

Su Yang's right arm suddenly rose. His right hand grasped at the air.

The dark red asura blood blade, radiating a blinding golden light, instantly appeared in his palm.

Incomparably violent Pure Yang True Qi poured into the blade like a bursting flood.

The asura blood blade let out an excited hum. Golden and purple dual-colored flames dozens of meters long ignited on the blade.

Su Yang gripped the hilt with both hands, his waist and legs perfectly aligned, and slashed down fiercely against the approaching Death Poison Fire.

A hundred-meter-long dazzling blade light, 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 poison fire with unerring precision.

Two world-destroying forces collided with a roar.

There was no stalemate.

The Pure Yang True Fire, mixed with Asura Killing Intent, split the poison fire directly in two.

The poison fire collapsed instantly, turning into a chaotic mess of air currents that scattered in all directions.

The blade light's momentum remained unchecked, striking the monster's massive body like a bolt of divine punishment lightning.

“Squelch—!”

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

A terrifying gap dozens of meters long was hacked open in the monster's chest.

Foul-smelling black blood gushed out like a waterfall.

“Aaaargh—!”

The monster let out a wail of despair, its massive body crashing to the ground once more, twitching frantically.

Carrying the asura blood blade and stepping through the black blood covering the ground, Su Yang walked step by step toward the heavily injured monster.

“A piece of trash that only knows how to hide underground and eat garbage dares to make a move against me.”

Su Yang’s eyes were ice-cold as he raised the long blade in his hand.

Just as the blade was about to fall, a blinding green light suddenly erupted from the gap in the monster's chest.

A fist-sized green meatball covered in tentacles shot out of the opening, fast as lightning, heading straight for Su Yang’s face.

“Trying to ambush me? Keep dreaming.”

Su Yang reached out with his left hand and snatched the green meatball.

Countless tiny spikes grew on the surface of the meatball, attempting to pierce Su Yang’s palm.

Golden flames ignited in Su Yang’s palm.

“Screeeech!” The meatball let out a sharp scream as it was incinerated by the Pure Yang True Fire.

Su Yang exerted force with his fingers, crushing the meatball directly into a pile of ash.

With the meatball destroyed, the monster's remains on the ground rapidly shriveled, turning into a heap of black withered bones.

Su Yang put away the asura blood blade, glanced at the withered bones on the ground, and turned toward the women.

“Let’s go see what else is hidden under the black hole.”

Su Yang took the lead, walking right to the edge of the black hole. Without any hesitation, he leaped into the bottomless darkness.

The wind whistled past his ears. Su Yang expanded his Pure Yang True Qi shield, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Bai Li, Chu Ling, and Mary, bringing Qin Xueji along, followed closely behind, leaping into the black hole one after another.

They descended for a full ten minutes.

Their feet finally touched solid ground.

Su Yang steadied himself and raised the golden flame burning in his right hand to illuminate the way ahead.

This was a wide underground rift valley. The rock walls on both sides were dark red. The ground was covered in the remains of various Yao Beasts, making a cracking sound when stepped on.

The air was thick with water vapor, mixed with a very pungent smell of blood.

“There's the sound of water ahead.” Chu Ling spoke softly, her ice-blue eyes looking deep into the canyon.

Su Yang took long strides, walking across the field of white bones.

After passing through the canyon, their vision suddenly opened up.

A hundred-meter-wide underground river lay across their path.

The river water was turbulent and a strange dark yellow.

A thick layer of grey mist floated on the water's surface, making it impossible to see the scenery on the opposite bank.

As the river water churned, the faint sound of countless people wailing in pain could be heard beneath the surface.

“This is a tributary of the Netherworld Yellow Springs.”

Bai Li waved her round fan, a serious look in her purple eyes.

“The river water is extremely corrosive. One must not enter the water lightly without the help of a special ferry.”

Mary hovered in the air, looking at the churning river water with a face full of disgust.

“Dirty and smelly. How are we supposed to get across?”

Su Yang walked to the edge of the riverbank, looking at the turbid water.

“It's just a stinking ditch. We’ll wade straight across.”

Su Yang raised his right foot and stepped directly onto the dark yellow water surface.

“Boss, be careful!” Qin Xueji cried out in alarm.

The moment the sole of Su Yang's shoe was about to touch the water surface.

Boom!

Dazzling Pure Yang True Fire erupted from the bottom of his foot and spread out in all directions.

As if meeting its nemesis, the dark yellow river water instantly boiled and evaporated.

The water surface was forced back several meters, revealing the black silt at the bottom of the river.

Su Yang stepped steadily onto the silt, golden light flashing beneath his feet, evaporating all approaching river water into white mist.

“Keep close.”

With his hands in his casual pants pockets, Su Yang walked as if on level ground, heading toward the opposite bank step by step.

Bai Li followed with a smile, her purple demonic power shield keeping the surrounding white mist at bay. Chu Ling and Mary, carrying Qin Xueji, also landed on the riverbed.

They had just reached the middle of the river channel.

From within the thick grey mist ahead, the dull sound of rowing suddenly drifted over.

Splash... splash...

An old, dilapidated black wooden boat slowly rowed out from the depths of the mist and stopped on the water surface a dozen meters away from Su Yang.

On the bow stood a figure wearing a tattered straw raincoat.

A large straw hat covered its entire face. In its hand, it held a long black bamboo pole.

“To cross the river... you must pay the toll...”

A raspy, dry voice came from under the straw hat, echoing in the empty underground river.

Su Yang stopped, looking up at the black wooden boat, his eyes full of mockery.

“I never pay to cross a river.”

Su Yang’s right fist was instantly enveloped in golden flames as he threw a fierce punch toward the wooden boat.