371: Chapter 371 Violently Stomping Down the Bronze Gate!

A heavy and eerie chewing sound clearly drifted out through the thick bronze door.

Crimson blood flowed down the steps, converging into a small blood-colored stream on the ground. Tiny bubbles rose from the blood, emitting a pungent and foul stench.

Qin Xueji stood behind Su Yang, her hands tightly clutching Bai Li's sleeve. Her face turned pale as she watched the blood flowing across the ground. Her breathing became very rapid. Although she had already reached Core Formation, the horrific scene before her still made her heart race with fear.

Mary hovered in mid-air, flapping her black bat wings. Her tight leather outfit accentuated her explosive figure. She pinched her high nose with her fair fingers, her face full of disgust.

"There's definitely something disgusting behind the door. The sound of it eating is so unpleasant, like a pig at a feeding trough. The smell of the blood is also stinky; it's not even qualified to be a drink."

Chu Ling's icy blue long dress fluttered in the wind. She took a step forward, a cold light flickering in her deep blue eyes.

"Boss, leave it to me. I'll freeze the door until it's brittle, then kick it to pieces." A bone-chilling coldness of Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice emanated from Chu Ling's body.

Su Yang had his hands tucked into his casual pants pockets, his expression as calm as water.

"No need for the trouble."

Su Yang took a long stride, stepping through the blood on the ground, and walked directly to the front of the hundred-meter-tall giant bronze door.

He didn't even take his hands out. His right leg bent slightly, and his thigh muscles instantly tensed. Dazzling golden Pure Yang True Fire immediately enveloped his entire right leg.

"It's just a broken door, I'll just kick it open."

Carrying a terrifying, unstoppable force, Su Yang delivered a heavy kick right to the center of the two giant bronze doors.

Boom!!!

A deafening, world-shaking explosion erupted within the Underground Martial Arts Arena.

Under Su Yang's physical strength, which was comparable to gods and demons, the hundred-meter-tall, several-meter-thick giant bronze door was as fragile as a cracker. The door hinges snapped instantly, and the two heavy metal doors collapsed inward, slamming heavily onto the black stone slabs behind them.

Dust filled the air, mixed with a thick smell of blood, sweeping out like a storm.

Su Yang stepped onto the collapsed bronze door panels and strode inside.

The space behind the door was not some solemn and grand hall. Instead, it was a massive flesh-and-blood workshop that looked like a slaughterhouse.

The interior was extremely spacious. Rows of giant iron hooks hung on the surrounding walls. These hooks were filled with dried Yao Beast carcasses and human skeletons. A mountain of meat, dozens of meters high, was piled on the ground. The meat mountain was entirely composed of various severed limbs and broken arms, with dark red blood flowing down it and gathering into a small puddle.

Right in the center of the meat mountain sat a terrifying monster of exaggeratedly large proportions.

The monster was over twenty meters tall, with a round, rolling body like a giant ball of flesh. Fat, rotten meat covered its entire body. Most nauseatingly, over a dozen bloody maws filled with fangs grew on the monster's round belly!

The monster's thick hands were grabbing severed limbs from the ground and frantically stuffing them into the dozen or so mouths on its belly.

The eerie chewing sound heard earlier was exactly the noise made by these dozen mouths chewing bones and rotten meat simultaneously.

Gluttonous Corpse King!

The loud crash of the door collapsing interrupted the Gluttonous Corpse King's meal.

The monster stopped its movements and slowly turned its bloated body. It had no head; its eyes grew directly on both sides of its shoulders. Two eyes as large as red lanterns stared fixedly at Su Yang and the others as they entered.

The powerful pressure of the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage weighed down like the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

"Fresh living people... the meat must be delicious..."

The dozen mouths on the Gluttonous Corpse King's belly spoke simultaneously. Their voices overlapped, sounding like vengeful spirits wailing in one's ears, making those who heard it feel dizzy.

Foul-smelling green saliva dripped from the dozen mouths, corroding dense pits into the black stone slabs on the floor.

Su Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue, the two female Ghost Kings, both drew their weapons. Their red clothes fluttered, and their Battle Intent surged.

"A mere lump of fat dares to be so insolent before the Master." Su Qingcheng's red lips parted slightly, her eyes filled with killing intent.

Bai Li waved her silk fan, and nine snow-white fox tails slowly unfurled behind her.

"Everyone, be careful. This Gluttonous Corpse King is filled with highly toxic corpse water. Once touched by its venom, even a Golden Core Stage Cultivator will instantly turn into a puddle of pus."

Su Yang stood in front of the meat mountain, his gaze cold to the extreme.

"Looking this nauseating, being alive is just a waste of air."

Su Yang pulled his right hand from his pants pocket and clenched his fingers into a fist. The gold and purple Mutated Pure Yang True Fire instantly danced and burned on his knuckles. The high temperature severely distorted the bloody air around him.

Sensing the threat from Su Yang, the Gluttonous Corpse King let out a deafening roar.

It didn't move its thick legs; instead, the dozen large mouths on its belly opened simultaneously.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Over a dozen pillars of green toxic water, each as thick as a barrel and carrying a destructive power that could melt anything, blasted directly toward Su Yang's vital points like a dense rain of lasers.

The pillars of toxic water were incredibly fast, instantly cutting off all of Su Yang's paths of retreat.

Su Yang didn't retreat; instead, he advanced.

"Break."

Su Yang threw a powerful punch.

The golden fist radiance transformed into a fire dragon with bared fangs and claws, roaring as it met the sky full of green toxic water.

Boom!

The Pure Yang True Fire and the toxic corpse water pillars collided violently in mid-air. There was no stalemate. The supreme Yang fire instantly evaporated all the toxic water into a green mist that filled the air.

The toxic water didn't even touch the corner of Su Yang's clothes before it completely dissipated.

A trace of terror flashed in the Gluttonous Corpse King's two lantern-like eyes. It never expected that its proud innate corpse venom would be dispersed by a single punch from a human.

"Roar—!"

The Corpse King was completely enraged. It swung its two arms, which were as thick as water vats, and grabbed a nearby giant iron rack weighing tens of thousands of catties. With a whistling wind, it smashed it fiercely toward Su Yang.

Su Yang stomped his feet heavily on the ground.

Bang!

The ground instantly shattered. Su Yang turned into a golden stream of light, passing directly through the falling giant iron rack. The iron rack was instantly melted into a pool of glowing red molten iron by the Pure Yang True Fire in mid-air.

Su Yang's figure was like lightning, appearing instantly in front of the Gluttonous Corpse King's massive belly.

"Shatter!"

Su Yang's right arm muscles bulged high, and with a force of a thousand catties, he smashed his fist into one of the wide-open maws on the Gluttonous Corpse King's belly.

Pfft!

His fist directly pierced through the fat-filled body.

The Gluttonous Corpse King let out a shrill, miserable wail. Its massive body, like a mountain of meat, trembled violently.

Pure Yang True Fire followed Su Yang's fist, frantically boring into the Corpse King's body. The golden flames burned wildly within its internal organs.

"Aaaaaah—!"

The Corpse King rolled on the ground in pain, crushing all the nearby iron hooks and the meat mountain. Its bloated body began to shrivel rapidly as the green corpse water was continuously evaporated by the high temperature.

In less than half a minute.

The twenty-meter-tall Gluttonous Corpse King was completely burned from the inside out by Su Yang into a pile of burnt-smelling black ash.

A light breeze blew past.

The black ash dispersed, leaving a fist-sized, dark green bead on the ground. Pure, cold corpse qi flowed over the surface of the bead.

Su Yang reached out and drew the green bead into his palm.

"It's somewhat useful."

Su Yang turned and threw the bead to Chu Ling behind him.

"Keep it. You can eat it like a jelly bean later."

Chu Ling caught the bead steadily, her icy blue eyes filled with joy. She nodded obediently: "Thank you, Boss."

Mary flew down next to the pile of black ash, kicked the remains on the ground, and looked disgusted.

"So boring. This fat guy was all show and no substance; he was deflated by one punch from the Boss. Not even a complete corpse was left."

Qin Xueji let out a long breath of turbid air. Looking at Su Yang's tall, straight back, which was like a God of War, her sense of security soared. As long as she stayed by Su Yang's side, no matter how terrifying the monster, it was just like a clay chicken or a pottery dog.

"Boss, ahead there's no way forward," Chu Ling said, pointing to the end of the hall.

Su Yang looked up.

At the end of the flesh-and-blood workshop was a bare black stone wall. There were no passages or secret doors on the stone wall.

Bai Li walked to the stone wall, her silk fan waving gently. A surge of Purple Demon Power covered the surface of the stone wall.

"Su Yang, there are spatial fluctuations behind the stone wall. It seems to hide an extremely massive folded space," Bai Li reminded softly.

Su Yang walked to the front of the stone wall, a sharp light flashing in his deep eyes.

"Hiding behind a wall? Just smash it."

Su Yang clenched his right fist, and Pure Yang True Fire erupted once again.

Boom!

A punch smashed fiercely into the center of the black stone wall.

The incredibly hard stone wall was instantly covered in spiderweb-like cracks. Then, it collapsed with a crash.

After the stone wall shattered.

A massive black spatial vortex appeared before everyone's eyes.

The vortex rotated slowly, emitting an ancient and desolate aura of time. Bursts of muffled war drums echoed from deep within the vortex.

"Let's go."

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Yang strode into the black vortex.

The four women followed closely behind, their figures instantly vanishing into the depths of the vortex.

After a moment of dizziness.

Everyone stepped firmly onto solid ground.

The sight before them made everyone's breath hitch.

This was not a dim underground labyrinth. Instead, it was a vast and boundless Blood-Colored Wasteland!

A strange, crimson full moon hung in the sky. Not a single blade of grass grew on the wasteland, which was filled with giant pits and scattered, broken weapons.

The most shocking thing.

Was that in the very center of the wasteland stood a thousand-zhang-high giant White Bone Jingguan!

The entire jingguan was built from the skulls of humans and Yao Beasts. At the top of the White Bone Jingguan, a tattered black war flag was planted.

The war flag fluttered in the wind, with a large character "Kill" written on it in blood.

And below the White Bone Jingguan.

Thousands upon thousands of Ancient Corpse Soldiers in tattered heavy armor knelt densely!

These corpse soldiers held long halberds and remained motionless. But the overwhelming military formation Evil Qi they gathered soared into the sky, making the air of the entire Blood-Colored Wasteland feel incredibly heavy.