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366: Chapter 366 Pure Yang True Fire Burns Corpses, Ancient Blood Riders on the Underground Plains!

Everyone looked in the direction Bai Li was pointing. Where the iron coffin had shattered, a square black stone platform was revealed. A bronze box sat upon the stone platform. The surface of the bronze box was carved with rare and exotic beasts, exuding an Aura of ancient times.

Su Yang jumped down into the pool and walked to the stone platform. He reached out and removed the lid of the bronze box.

Inside the box lay a palm-sized black token. A hideous ghost face was carved on its surface, emitting a mysterious spatial fluctuation. On the back of the token, two ancient characters were written: "Netherworld."

Su Yang held the token in his hand and examined it. The moment he picked up the ghost-face token, the entire hall began to shake violently. The black rocks at the bottom of the blood-colored pool slowly split apart to both sides, revealing a bottomless underground staircase.

From deep within the stairs came the muffled sound of rhythmic hoofbeats.

"Clack! Clack! Clack!"

The sound was very orderly, as if an army were marching deep underground. Every stomp carried a power that shook the Soul, making one's heart race.

Qin Xueji gripped Su Yang's clothes tightly, her expression tense. "Boss, there's a sound coming from below."

"I hear it. Come on, let's go down and take a look." Su Yang stowed away the netherworld token and led the way down the black stairs.

The stairs were very steep, with a row of eerie green ever-burning lamps lit on the walls on both sides. The light was dim, barely allowing them to see the steps beneath their feet. After walking down for about twenty minutes, the sound of hoofbeats grew louder and louder, becoming deafening.

The space ahead suddenly opened up, revealing a vast underground plain.

On the plain, thousands of cavalrymen clad in blood-colored armor were lined up in neat formations! These cavalrymen rode tall Skeletal Warhorses and held black spears. They wore bronze masks on their faces, revealing only a pair of eyes flashing with red light.

With over ten thousand Blood-armored Cavalry gathered together, the intense Evil Qi from their military formation made it difficult to breathe. The very air seemed to have solidified.

"Tens of thousands of Ancient Blood Cavalry!" A hint of shock flashed in Bai Li's purple eyes. "To think such a massive terracotta army was hidden underground."

Su Yang ignored the lined-up corpses. His gaze swept past the cavalry phalanx and settled on the very center of the plain.

At the center, where tens of thousands of cavalrymen were paying homage, stood a black White Bone Altar hundreds of feet tall. The altar was constructed entirely from the massive bones of unknown beasts, exuding a powerful pressure. At the top of the altar stood a massive blood-colored war flag. The flag fluttered loudly in the cold wind, bearing a strange skull pattern.

At the very moment everyone stepped onto the black plain...

A shrill horn blast sounded from the top of the altar.

Woooo—!

The sound of the horn pierced the sky. Over ten thousand blood-armored cavalrymen turned their heads in unison, their red gazes locking onto Su Yang's group of five simultaneously.

"Kill!" A low command echoed across the plain.

Ten thousand Skeletal Warhorses broke into a gallop at once. Black spears rose like a forest. The Blood-armored Cavalry charged toward Su Yang and the others like a red tide. The earth shook and the mountains trembled. Their Aura was like a tiger swallowing ten thousand miles.

"Leave it to me!"

Mary shouted excitedly. With a sudden flap of the black bat wings on her back, she turned into a streak of black lightning and charged into the cavalry formation. Her sharp nails were like a harvester. Every time Mary swung her hand, the heads of a dozen cavalrymen were crushed. Bone dust filled the air.

"How boring, there's not even a drop of blood, just dry bones." Mary complained with disgust as she slaughtered them.

Chu Ling also joined the battle. Tapping her toes lightly on the ground, a deep blue chill spread frantically, instantly freezing the hundreds of cavalrymen charging at the front into ice sculptures. Then, with a kick, the ice sculptures all shattered.

Su Yang stood still, his eyes fixed on the blood-colored war flag hovering in the distance.

As the cavalry were continuously wiped out, the pressure emanating from the altar grew stronger. Suddenly, the war flag moved without any wind. A pillar of blood-red light shot up into the sky from beneath the flag.

A general riding a massive Two-headed Skeletal Dragon slowly flew out from the pillar of light.

This person wore a set of heavy armor as black as ink and held a Horse-slaying Saber burning with green flames. There was no face beneath the helmet, only a bleached-white skull. Two purple flames burned within the eye sockets.

The pressure of the Middle Stage Soul Transformation Stage swept across the field like a storm.

"So noisy," the general said, his mouth opening to produce a grating, rasping sound. He raised the great saber in his hand and swung it forcefully toward the women who were slaughtering the cavalry below.

A green fire blade dozens of yards long appeared out of thin air, carrying a momentum that could cleave through anything as it slashed directly toward Chu Ling and Mary. The fire blade was incredibly fast. Chu Ling and Mary were busy clearing out the cavalry and had no time to dodge.

Su Yang's eyes turned cold. With a kick off the ground, his body instantly vanished from the spot.

In the next second, Su Yang appeared in front of Chu Ling and Mary. Without using any weapons, he raised his right fist, enveloped it in golden Pure Yang True Fire, and punched upward against the descending green fire blade.

Boom! The golden fist radiance collided with the green fire blade in mid-air. With an earth-shattering explosion, the green fire blade instantly collapsed, dissipating into a sky full of green mist.

Su Yang landed steadily on the ground and looked up at the general riding the Two-headed Skeletal Dragon in the air.

"Are you the leader of this group of trash?" Su Yang's tone was flat, without a hint of emotion.

The purple flames in the general's eye sockets flickered violently. He never expected a human to be able to take his attack with bare hands.

"Human, you are strong. But for trespassing into the Forbidden Ground, there is only one path: death."

The general urged his Two-headed Skeletal Dragon forward. The skeletal dragon let out a roar and dived straight down from the air with its massive body. The giant Horse-slaying Saber trailed behind, tearing through the Void Realm and leaving a pitch-black spatial crack.

Su Yang did not retreat. His legs bent slightly, and the ground shattered. He transformed into a golden rainbow, soaring into the sky against the momentum.

"I'll slaughter this beast first."

Su Yang struck out with both fists, and the gold-and-purple Pure Yang True Fire erupted with a bang.

Bang! Bang! Two punches landed precisely on the two heads of the Two-headed Skeletal Dragon. The hard dragon bones shattered instantly, and bone fragments flew everywhere.

Having lost its heads, the skeletal dragon's massive body lost control and crashed heavily onto the plain, crushing hundreds of Blood-armored Cavalry into powder.

Losing his mount in mid-air, the general roared and swung his Horse-slaying Saber, slashing down at Su Yang from the sky.

"Netherworld Absolute Kill!" Soaring green flames ignited on the saber, sucking all the surrounding air dry.

Su Yang hovered in mid-air, reaching out his right hand with fingers spread wide.

Clang!

Su Yang actually caught the descending giant blade with his bare hand. The sharp edge ground against his palm, only producing a trail of sparks without even scratching his skin.

"Too slow, too weak."

Su Yang's right hand suddenly exerted force. With a crisp crack, the rusty Horse-slaying Saber snapped right down the middle.

Holding the broken half of the blade, Su Yang swung his hand back and drove it directly into the general's chest.

Pfft! The blade pierced through the heavy armor. Golden Pure Yang True Fire flooded into the general's body through the wound.

"Aaaargh—!" The general let out a shrill scream.

In less than three seconds, the Middle Stage Soul Transformation general was burned into a pile of white ash, which scattered in the wind.

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