372: Chapter 372 A Four-Armed Giant Emerges from a Mound of Bones!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of war drums rang out again.

Tens of thousands of Ancient Corpse Soldierss raised their heads in unison. Within their hollow eye sockets, piercing ghost-green flames instantly ignited.

Tens of thousands of cold, bloodthirsty gazes simultaneously locked onto the five people, including Su Yang, who had just stepped onto the wasteland. 372: With overwhelming force! The four women slaughter the Ancient Corpse Soldierss; the Four-Armed Troll crawling out of the White Bone Jingguan!

The sound of war drums was deafening.

Tens of thousands of Ancient Corpse Soldierss raised their heads in unison. Within their hollow eye sockets, ghost-green flames flickered wildly.

Tens of thousands of cold gazes simultaneously locked onto everyone who had just stepped into the Blood-Colored Wasteland.

The corpse soldiers gripped their rusted long halberds and slowly stood up. The clashing sounds of heavy armor merged into one.

"Kill!"

Hoarse, dry roars echoed across the wasteland. Tens of thousands of corpse soldiers surged forward like a black tide toward the group.

The ground shook and mountains trembled, kicking up dust that filled the sky.

Qin Xueji's legs went weak, and she tightly gripped Bai Li's sleeve. Her Core Formation cultivation seemed insignificant in the face of the charge of an army of tens of thousands.

Bai Li waved her round fan, and nine snow-white fox tails intertwined behind her, transforming into a purple demonic power shield that protected Qin Xueji in the center.

Mary flapped her black bat wings and flew into the air. Her tight leather clothing outlined her explosive figure.

"How disgusting! They're all just a bunch of rotten bones, not even a drop of blood!" Mary looked disgusted, and ten-centimeter-long blood-colored claws instantly extended from her fingers.

Chu Ling's ice-blue dress fluttered in the wind, her beautiful face covered in a layer of frost. Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cold Qi circulated on the surface of her body.

The two Ghost Queens, Su Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue, were even more filled with Battle Intent.

"A bunch of useless waste bones dare to come and court death!" Su Qingcheng unsheathed the long sword in her hand, her red clothes like fire.

Jiang Yingxue's red water sleeves moved without wind, her gentle face showing a hint of killing intent.

Su Yang had his hands in his casual pants pockets, his expression as calm as water, not even lifting an eyelid.

"Go clean them up. Don't waste time."

Su Yang's tone was flat, as if he were ordering a trivial matter.

"As you command!"

The four women answered in unison.

Mary turned into a streak of black lightning and was the first to charge into the corpse soldier formation.

Her blood-colored claws swung wildly. The heads of the dozens of corpse soldiers charging at the very front were instantly shredded. Bone powder flew everywhere.

"Too weak! It's like cutting tofu!" Mary maneuvered nimbly in mid-air; with every dive, she was sure to take out a large swath of corpse soldiers.

Chu Ling landed on the ground and stomped her fair, jade-like foot heavily.

A ghostly blue cold current spread rapidly along the ground. Crack, crack, crack! Hundreds of charging corpse soldiers were instantly frozen into hard ice sculptures. Chu Ling swept out a casual kick, and the ice sculptures all shattered, turning into a ground full of ice shards.

Su Qingcheng swung her long sword, and a red Sword Qi dozens of feet long whistled out. The sword light was overwhelming, cutting rows of corpse soldiers in half at the waist.

Jiang Yingxue's two blood-red water sleeves were like furious flood Dragons, strangling wildly within the enemy ranks. The dull sound of crushing bones continued incessantly.

Four ruthless killing machines moved with great sweeps through the army of corpse soldiers.

Under the absolute suppression of power, the tens of thousands of Ancient Corpse Soldierss had no power to fight back at all.

In just ten short minutes.

The charging black tide completely collapsed.

The Blood-Colored Wasteland was covered in a thick layer of crushed bones and rusted weapons.

Stepping over the remains on the ground, Su Yang strode forward, heading straight for the massive White Bone Jingguan in the very center of the wasteland.

At the exact moment all the corpse soldiers were slaughtered.

Rumble!

The thousand-foot-high White Bone Jingguan suddenly trembled violently.

The word "Kill" written in blood on the surface of the tattered black war flag stuck at the top erupted with a piercing red light.

The countless human and Yao Beast skulls that made up the Jingguan began to collapse and roll down in large areas. It was as if some massive creature was about to break free from inside the pile of bones.

"Fall back."

Su Yang stopped in his tracks and gave a cold command.

Chu Ling and the other three women immediately retreated, landing steadily behind Su Yang, standing ready.

Bang!

The White Bone Jingguan exploded from the center. Bone powder filled the air.

A terrifying troll over ten meters tall slowly stood up from the ruins.

The troll was covered in thick, dark-red scales and had four sturdy arms. In each hand, it held a rusted black giant axe several meters long.

What was particularly oppressive was that this troll's head was actually a massive skull pieced together from countless bone fragments. Two blood-colored flames the size of carriage wheels burned in its eye sockets.

The pressure of the half-step Void Refining realm swept across the entire Blood-Colored Wasteland like a category twelve hurricane.

The dry bones on the ground were swept into the air by the wild wind and shattered one after another.

"What strong pressure." Bai Li's brows furrowed slightly as she increased her demonic power output again, thickening the purple shield.

Qin Xueji's face was pale, and she found it very difficult to breathe. Without Bai Li's protection, this pressure alone would have been enough to make her spit blood.

Mary set aside her contempt and clenched her fists: "What a big monster! The scales on its body look harder than steel."

The Four-Armed Troll lowered its massive head, its blood-colored flames staring fixedly at Su Yang.

"Slaughtering my Yin soldiers... pay for it with your flesh and blood!"

The troll opened its bloody maw and let out a thunderous roar. The sound echoed across the wasteland, making one's eardrums ache.

It strode forward with its sturdy legs, crushing the white bones on the ground, like a moving red hill, charging directly at Su Yang.

Four rusted black giant axes were raised simultaneously, bringing a piercing whistle that tore through space as they hacked down fiercely toward Su Yang's head from four different directions.

Before the axe blades even arrived, the powerful wind pressure had already pressed four deep furrows into the ground beneath Su Yang's feet.

Facing such a fierce attack that could split mountains and crack rocks, Su Yang's eyes were calm, and there was not a single ripple on his face.

He slowly pulled his hands out of his pants pockets.

"A few pieces of scrap metal, and you dare to show them off."

Boom!

Dazzling golden Pure Yang True Fire instantly enveloped Su Yang's arms completely. Within the golden light, purple-blue lightning arcs were mixed in.

The high temperature emitted by the Mutated True Fire caused the distorted space around it to let out a groan of being overwhelmed.

Su Yang bent his knees slightly and suddenly exerted force with his feet.

His whole body was like a golden meteor rising into the sky, advancing instead of retreating, crashing directly into the four giant axes.

"Shatter."

Su Yang threw out both fists, carrying an invincible force that crushed everything, and smashed them heavily against the descending axe blades.

Clang!!!

An earth-shattering sound of metal clashing exploded on the Blood-Colored Wasteland. A visible shockwave spread in all directions like a tsunami.

The incredibly hard ancient giant axes emitted a tooth-aching melting sound the moment they came into contact with the Pure Yang iron fists.

Sizzle!

The high temperature of the Mutated True Fire directly melted the blades of the four giant axes into glowing red molten iron.

The molten iron splashed everywhere, burning deep pits into the ground where it fell.

"What?" The blood-colored flames in the troll's eye sockets flickered violently, full of shock.

The weapon it was so proud of hadn't even lasted a single round!

Su Yang didn't give the monster any time to react at all.

After smashing the giant axes, Su Yang's figure performed a nimble roll in mid-air. His right leg brought a sharp sonic boom, like an indestructible battle-axe, and whipped heavily against the troll's chest.

Bang!

A dull thud rang out.

The dark-red scales on the troll's chest shattered in large areas, revealing the black rotten meat inside. Its massive body was like it had been hit by a meteorite, flying backward hundreds of meters and smashing heavily into the ruins of the broken White Bone Jingguan.

The troll let out a pained roar, struggling to get up.

"Too slow."

Su Yang's figure instantly appeared above the ruins.

His right fist was raised high, carrying golden flames that could incinerate all things, and he punched down, aiming at the troll's skull head.

"No—!"

The troll raised its remaining four sturdy arms, crossing them over its head in an attempt to block this fatal blow.

Boom!

The golden fist light was like an overwhelming angry Dragon, smashing heavily onto the troll's arms.

The four arms instantly fractured and broke, turning into countless pieces of shredded meat. The fist's momentum did not decrease, smashing solidly onto the massive skull head.

Crack!

The sturdy skull instantly shattered into pieces. The blood-colored flames were extinguished on the spot.

The Pure Yang True Fire followed the wound and frantically bored into the troll's body.

A shrill scream echoed across the wasteland. In just a few short seconds, the ten-meter-tall Four-Armed Troll turned into a pile of black ash in the fierce fire.

A breeze blew past.

A fist-sized dark-red Crystal Core, emitting a dense Blood Fiend Qi, fell from the ashes to the ground.

Su Yang gestured with his hand, and the Crystal Core was sucked into his palm.

He casually tossed it backward toward Su Qingcheng.

"Take it as a snack."

Su Qingcheng caught it steadily, a hint of joy appearing on her beautiful face: "Thank you for the reward, Master."

The battle ended, and the entire wasteland returned to a dead silence.

Just then.

From the ruins beneath the troll's corpse, the dull sound of a mechanism turning suddenly came.

The crushed bones on the ground were forced aside.

A wide black stone step passage appeared before everyone's eyes. The passage extended deep into the ground.

From inside the passage, gusts of yin wind mixed with a strong smell of blood blew out. Vaguely, the sound of heavy chains being dragged could also be heard.