411: Chapter 412 Underground Armory, Tearing Apart the Iron-Forging Giant!

The gold and purple dual-colored fist radiance was like a falling sun.

Boom!

The fist collided head-on with the giant black scythe. There was no deafening roar, only the crushing force of pure power.

The scythe, condensed from Death Qi, melted instantly under the high temperature of the Pure Yang True Fire, dissipating into a sky full of black smoke.

The hundred-zhang-tall phantom of the deity let out a wail as its massive body split down the middle and collapsed directly.

The steel sword dragon crashed into Su Yang's protective golden light. As if meeting their natural enemy, the thousands of longswords shattered inch by inch, turning into pools of glowing red molten iron.

The white-robed man's expression changed drastically. He slapped the armrests of his throne with both hands, attempting to stand up and dodge.

Su Yang's figure flickered, passing through the shower of molten iron to appear directly before the throne. He reached out his right hand and grabbed the white-robed man by the neck.

"A mere puppet, yet you talk too much," Su Yang said indifferently.

His fingers tightened, and the Pure Yang True Fire erupted violently.

The white-robed man didn't even have time to scream before his body rapidly carbonized in the flames. In just two seconds, he turned into a pile of white ash.

A square token fell from the ashes. The token was pitch black and radiated a faint chill.

Su Yang released his grip and caught the token.

The moment the token touched his hand, the Myriad Sword Throne beneath his feet began to shake violently.

Bang! A huge gap split open in the center of the throne, revealing a wide underground passage. Ghostly blue torches burned along both sides of the tunnel.

"Let's go." Su Yang took the lead and entered the passage.

Qin Xueji followed closely behind. Bai Li, Chu Ling, and Mary walked beside them. Su Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue, the two female Ghost Generals, were responsible for guarding the rear.

The passage was deep. There were no steps, only a gentle slope.

The surrounding temperature gradually rose. The air was no longer filled with cold Death Qi, but instead with a pungent smell of sulfur.

They walked for about the time it takes to burn a stick of incense.

The path ahead suddenly opened up, revealing a massive underground arsenal.

The arsenal was vast. In the center was a lava pool several hundred meters in diameter. The liquid inside churned, displaying an eerie green color.

Around the lava pool stood hundreds of giant iron pillars. Each pillar had countless Yin Spirits tied to it.

The Yin Spirits let out shrill screams. Their bodies were pulled by an invisible force, and wisps of Soul Origin were extracted and gathered toward the center of the lava pool.

In the very center of the pool stood a ten-meter-tall giant.

The giant's skin was crimson all over, and he was hairless. Holding a massive iron hammer, he was forcefully forging a piece of red-hot metal on a flat black stone.

With every strike, a deafening metallic clang erupted, sending sparks flying everywhere.

"Using Souls for quenching to forge weapons. A cruel method," Bai Li said calmly, looking down at the lava pool.

Hearing footsteps, the blacksmithing giant stopped his movements.

He turned around. His face bore only a single, massive eye, which was bloodshot.

"The blood and Qi of living humans. High-grade quenching Materials." The giant's voice was like muffled thunder, echoing within the arsenal.

The pressure of the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage swept over them like a storm.

The giant let out a roar, and the Yin Spirits tied to the surrounding iron pillars instantly exploded.

Hundreds of Lava Hounds, their bodies burning with green flames, crawled out of the lava pool. The hounds bared their fangs and sprinted toward the group.

Su Qingcheng's longsword left its scabbard, her red clothes appearing like fire.

"A bunch of small fry. Leave them to us sisters."

Su Qingcheng swung her longsword, sending out crisscrossing red Sword Qi. Dozens of hounds were instantly sliced in half.

Jiang Yingxue threw out two Blood-Colored Water Sleeves. The sleeves were like wild dragons, sweeping up a large number of hounds and crushing them with a forceful twist. The hounds all turned into rubble and fell.

The two Female Ghost Kings went on a killing spree. In just a few minutes, the hundreds of Lava Hounds were completely cleared out.

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

"Ugly monster, how dare you glare at people with only one eye. Watch as this Young Miss gouges out your eyeball."

Mary extended sharp blood claws from her fingers and turned into a streak of black lightning, diving straight for the giant's face.

The giant's single eye widened. He raised the massive iron hammer in his hand and swung it fiercely at Mary.

The iron hammer carried a whistling gale.

"Be careful!" Chu Ling called out a warning. Her ice-blue dress fluttered as she condensed a ghostly blue ice sword in her hand. With a flicker of her body, she charged at the giant.

Bang!

The iron hammer slammed into Mary's blood claws. Mary felt her arms go numb as an overwhelming force surged through her. Her body was sent flying dozens of meters like a broken kite, crashing onto the rocks.

Chu Ling's ice sword stabbed into the giant's arm. Sparks flew. The giant's skin was like refined steel; the ice sword only left a shallow white mark.

"Get away from me!" The giant swung his thick left arm, swatting at Chu Ling with his palm.

Chu Ling flipped nimbly in mid-air, dodging the attack. She landed steadily beside Su Yang.

"Boss, this monster's hide is very thick. It's not afraid of the cold," Chu Ling reported.

Su Yang walked toward the lava pool with his hands in his pockets.

"Stand back. Su Yang will dismantle this scrap metal."

Su Yang reached the edge of the lava pool. The green lava churned, and a wave of heat hit his face.

The giant stared at Su Yang and let out a roar of rage.

"Die!"

The giant pushed off with his legs, jumping directly across the lava pool. His massive body was like Mount Tai pressing down as he smashed the iron hammer toward Su Yang with all his might.

Su Yang did not dodge. The muscles in his right arm bulged instantly.

Gold and purple Pure Yang True Fire completely enveloped his fist.

Meeting the falling giant iron hammer, Su Yang threw a punch.

Boom!

The massive sound shook the arsenal.

The incredibly hard iron hammer was instantly smashed into a large crater upon contact with the Pure Yang True Fire. The golden flames spread along it, burning the iron hammer into glowing red molten iron.

Terror flashed in the giant's single eye. He wanted to let go, but he found that the Pure Yang True Fire was extremely fast and had already spread to his arm.

"Ah!" The giant let out a roar of agony.

Su Yang pushed off the ground, his body soaring into the air.

His right leg was like a battle-axe, carrying a sonic boom that tore through the air as it slammed into the giant's neck.

Crack!

The sound of bone snapping was very crisp. The giant's massive body lost its balance and crashed heavily into the green lava pool.

It splashed a wave of green fire over ten meters high.

The Pure Yang True Fire burned fiercely in the lava pool. In just half a minute, the giant's body was burned into a pile of white ash and completely dissipated.

A fist-sized red bead fell by the side of the pool.

Su Yang walked over and picked up the bead. It contained pure fire-attribute energy.

He casually tossed the bead to Qin Xueji.

"Take it. It's good for your Golden Core."

Qin Xueji caught it steadily, cupping the bead in her hands, her beautiful face showing joy.

"Thank you, Boss."

After the giant died, the green flames in the lava pool gradually went out.

The pool water dried up, revealing a black stone door carved with runes at the bottom.

The stone door was tightly closed. From the crack of the door, a terrifying pressure ten times stronger than the giant's emanated.

The sound of heavy iron chains dragging slowly drifted out from behind the door.

The sound grew closer and closer, as if some peerless, ferocious creature was walking toward the gate step by step.