436: Chapter 437 Pure Yang Iron Fist brutally beats Four-Faced God!

The blood-colored teleportation Formation spun frantically, and a blinding blood-red light shot straight to the cave ceiling.

The gray-robed elder in the center let out a shrill, miserable scream. His body was like a deflating ball, his blood and True Qi being forcibly drained by the Formation. In just a few breaths, the elder turned into a skin-and-bones Mummy, falling stiffly to the bottom of the dried-up blood pool.

Above the Formation, the Void Realm collapsed violently. A black passageway with a diameter of several dozen zhang slowly took shape.

From deep within the passageway, a piercing hum echoed out.

A gigantic beast claw covered in golden scales reached out from the black passageway, gripping the surrounding rock wall with force. The hard rock instantly turned into powder.

Immediately after, a strange creature with a body like a hill squeezed out.

This monster had no hands or feet; its entire body was a huge, oval-shaped flesh ball. Around the flesh ball grew four completely different human faces, presenting cyan, red, blue, and purple colors respectively. Its body was surrounded by the fluctuations of the four heavenly Laws of wind, fire, water, and thunder.

The tyrannical pressure of the Void Refinement Stage Late Stage descended like ten thousand mountains crashing down. The underground space shook violently, and the surrounding stone pillars broke and collapsed one after another.

"Mortal blood food from the Lower Realm, the taste is quite sweet."

The Four-Faced God opened its four mouths simultaneously, and the voices overlapped, deafeningly loud. "Hand over the Pure Yang Origin, and I will grant you all a quick death."

Bai Li's delicate brows furrowed slightly. Her nine snow-white fox tails intertwined in front of her, quickly propping up a purple demonic power barrier, firmly protecting Qin Xueji in the center.

Su Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue both gripped their weapons tightly. Their red robes fluttered, and their beautiful eyes revealed deep wariness. Facing a monster from the Upper Realm at the Void Refinement Stage Late Stage level, the two newly promoted Ghost Kings also felt a sense of chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Mary hovered in mid-air, covering her high-bridged nose, her face full of disgust.

"You look like a big steamed bun, and you reek of moldy fishiness. It's truly disgusting." Mary flapped her black bat wings, her tight leather outfit outlining her hot curves.

Su Yang had his hands in his casual pants pockets, his expression emotionless.

"So much nonsense. I find all four of your faces unpleasant to look at."

Su Yang's tone was flat, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

The Four-Faced God was furious. Its four faces twisted and deformed simultaneously.

Gale winds, raging flames, icy water, and purple thunder—four destructive forces instantly converged in mid-air, transforming into a four-colored Chaos storm with a diameter of one hundred meters, sweeping straight towards Su Yang. Wherever the storm passed, space shattered inch by inch, revealing the black Void Realm.

Chu Ling stepped forward, preparing to release the Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cold Qi.

Su Yang reached out to stop Chu Ling.

"Stand back. This thing is too big; you can't fight it." Su Yang's voice was calm.

He gripped the Void Realm with his right hand.

The asura blood blade, which emitted sky-high Killing Intent, instantly unsheathed.

The Pure Yang True Qi inside his body surged like a rushing river, madly pouring into the blade. Golden and purple flames ignited on the blade's edge.

Instead of retreating, Su Yang advanced, stomping heavily on the ground with both feet. The ground instantly exploded into a large pit. His figure turned into a golden stream of light, rushing into the sky to meet the four-colored Chaos storm.

He gripped the hilt with both hands and slashed down fiercely.

The hundred-zhang long golden-purple blade radiance, carrying the supreme power of crushing decay, cut fiercely into the center of the storm.

Boom!

A heaven-shaking and earth-shattering loud noise exploded. The four-colored Chaos storm was forcibly split in two by the asura blood blade. The violent energy dissipated to the sides, destroying large swaths of the rock wall.

The blade radiance showed no signs of stopping, slashing directly onto the Four-Faced God's flesh-ball-like body.

Sizzle!

The indestructible golden scales were cut open, revealing a gap over ten meters long. Golden blood sprayed out wildly.

"Ah! How could a Mortal have such power!" The Four-Faced God let out a painful roar, and all four faces revealed expressions of horror.

Sensing that Su Yang's strength was unfathomable, the Four-Faced God developed an intention to retreat. Its massive body suddenly shrunk backward, attempting to crawl back into the black teleportation passageway to escape back to the Upper Realm.

"You come when you want and leave when you want?" Su Yang said sarcastically.

Su Yang's figure moved like lightning, instantly appearing at the edge of the passageway.

He reached out with his left hand, like an iron pincer, gripping the thick golden scales on the edge of the Four-Faced God tightly. He put away the asura blood blade with his right hand, transforming it into a Pure Yang Iron Fist, and punched the Four-Faced God's cyan face repeatedly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A few muffled impact sounds echoed through the space. The cyan face was directly smashed into a severe depression, its bones shattering.

The Four-Faced God was in agony, struggling desperately to crawl into the passageway. The black light at the edge of the passageway began to shrink rapidly, attempting to close the space gate.

The muscles in Su Yang's arms bulged high, erupting with terrifying strength comparable to a god or demon.

"Get out here!"

Su Yang forcibly dragged the huge flesh ball outward. At the same time, he lifted his right leg, carrying the force of ten thousand jun, and kicked fiercely at the closing passageway light screen.

Crack!

The space passageway was forcibly kicked with several huge cracks, and the closing process was forcibly interrupted.

Su Yang pulled with both hands.

Accompanied by a piercing friction sound, the Four-Faced God's massive body was completely pulled out of the passageway and smashed heavily onto the ground of the underground space. The entire ground shook violently.

Just at the moment the Four-Faced God landed.

From deep within the passageway, a cold snort that shook the Soul suddenly echoed out.

A gigantic palm, thin as a withered branch and covered in black corpse spots, suddenly reached out from the passageway, grabbing the crack at the edge of the passageway.

The space passageway was forcibly pried open by this palm.

A terrifying Death Qi that transcended the Void Refinement Stage Great Perfection poured out from within the passageway like a solid black waterfall.