465: Chapter 466 Main Cannon Sweeps the Ground! The Fallen Female Cultivator's Personal Submission!
At the very front of the demon-slaughtering starship.
A giant main cannon with a diameter of one kilometer slowly extended.
Inside the barrel, pitch-black destructive energy mixed with golden Pure Yang True Fire, gathering crazily.
The blinding light illuminated the surrounding starry sky as if it were broad daylight.
On the outskirts of the Chaotic Black Market.
A giant blue energy web covering the entire metallic continent was slowly circulating.
The web was composed of over a hundred high-level Formations, sufficient to withstand the combined attacks of several Dao Integration Realm experts.
"Dominator, charging complete." Zero's voice sounded.
Su Yang leaned back in the command chair, expressionless.
"Fire."
Hum!
A beam of gold and black light, one kilometer in diameter, surged out from the cannon's muzzle.
Wherever the beam passed, all floating meteorites along the way were silently reduced to nothingness.
The next second.
The beam slammed fiercely into the giant blue energy web.
There was no deafening explosion, only a bone-chilling, terrifying tearing sound.
The Black Market's defense Formation, touted as impregnable, was like a thin layer of window paper in front of the demon-slaughtering main cannon.
The giant blue web held for only half a second before shattering with a bang.
The remaining power of the beam did not diminish, sweeping directly across the massive port on the edge of the Black Market.
Thousands of smuggling ships docked at the port instantly melted into molten iron in the high temperature.
The alien overseers who had just been waving whips and crazily lashing Human Race slaves didn't even have a chance to run; they were vaporized in the blinding light, not even leaving residue behind.
The entire metallic continent trembled violently.
Alarms rang out across the sky.
At the port, tens of thousands of Human Race Cultivators wearing heavy shackles stared blankly at the sky.
Their eyes were filled with despair and numbness, but now, a trace of shock had appeared.
A black warship as huge as a mountain swaggered through the gap in the defense web and hovered above the port.
The cabin door opened.
Su Yang walked out leisurely from mid-air with his hands in his pockets.
Bai Li, Chu Ling, Qin Xueji, and Mary followed behind him.
Su Yang's feet landed on the scorched metallic deck.
Pure Yang True Fire flowed over his body, emitting the tyrannical pressure of the Soul Transformation Early Stage.
Tens of thousands of Human Race Cultivators who were treated as blood food looked at Su Yang and knelt on the ground, trembling.
Long-term enslavement had caused them to lose all courage to resist.
"Human! Such audacity!"
A roar came from the sky in the distance.
Three streams of light shot into the sky and landed in front of Su Yang.
These were three alien strongmen, five meters tall.
Their bodies were covered in black scales, and they had two curved horns on their heads.
They carried huge alloy maces in their hands.
They exuded the fierce aura of the Void Refinement Stage Early Stage.
They were the perimeter enforcement captains of the Chaotic Black Market.
"You dare to smash the gate of the Black Market. Today, I'm going to chew you alive and feed you to the dogs!"
The leading black-scaled strongman roared and swung his mace down towards Su Yang's head.
The mace tore through the air, emitting a piercing whistle.
Su Yang didn't even extend his hand.
His right leg lifted like lightning and kicked the giant mace.
Bang!
The incredibly hard Magic Treasure mace snapped in half cleanly.
Su Yang's leg, unstoppable, kicked heavily into the black-scaled strongman's chest.
The strongman's chest cavity collapsed instantly.
His massive body flew backward, smashing a deep trench hundreds of meters long into the metallic ground.
He vomited pieces of his internal organs and died on the spot.
The remaining two alien strongmen shivered in fear.
Kicking a Void Refinement Stage Early Stage expert to death with one kick?
What kind of monster is this!
The two turned to run.
Su Yang's eyes turned cold.
He raised his right hand and grasped into the void with five fingers.
Two giant hands condensed from golden flames appeared out of thin air and grabbed the necks of the two alien strongmen.
"Die."
Su Yang closed his five fingers.
Squelch!
The heads of the two five-meter-tall strongmen were crushed like ripe watermelons.
The headless corpses fell limply to the ground and were instantly burned to ashes by the golden flames.
Instant kill.
Tens of thousands of Human Race Cultivators at the port gasped.
A burst of fanatical hope finally erupted in their eyes.
Just then.
There was a commotion among the crowd of slaves kneeling at the very front.
A ragged woman, wearing heavy iron chains on her hands and feet, crawled forward desperately.
"My Lord! Save me!"
The woman crawled to Su Yang's feet.
She was wearing only a few tattered pieces of cloth, with large areas of fair, delicate skin exposed to the air.
The skin was covered with crisscrossing red whip marks, which, instead of ruining her beauty, added a kind of sadistic beauty that made one's blood boil.
The woman looked up.
It was a stunning, country-toppling face.
There was a tear mole at the corner of her eye, and her watery eyes were filled with endless weakness and pleading.
"My Lord, I am the Saintess of the Tianxuan Star Domain, Luo Qingyao."
"Because my Sect was destroyed, I was sold here as blood food."
Luo Qingyao's voice was delicate, with a crying tone.
She wrapped her hands around Su Yang's lower leg, her full, astonishing breasts pressed tightly against Su Yang's pant leg, squeezing hard.
"As long as you are willing to save me, Qingyao is willing to be your slave."
"I will serve you tea and water, and act as a cauldron for Dual Cultivation."
"Qingyao has a Profound Yin Physique and has never been touched by anyone; I will definitely be able to serve you well."
To prove her value, she gathered her courage and leaned forward.
Her warm, smooth face rubbed gently against Su Yang's thigh.
Her small hands moved up along his pant leg, her movements awkward yet extremely eager.
Profound Yin Physique?
Su Yang looked down at the stunning woman at his feet.
A sweep of his Divine Sense confirmed it.
Indeed, it was an intact Profound Yin Physique.
This Physique was naturally suitable for Dual Cultivation, and the Primordial Yin Qi accumulated in her body, once harvested, would be of great benefit to his Pure Yang Body.
Chu Ling stood on the side, holding her long sword, her face blushing slightly as she watched Luo Qingyao's actions.
Mary licked her fangs, seemingly very interested in Luo Qingyao's blood.
"You want to be a slave?" Su Yang looked into Luo Qingyao's watery eyes.
"As long as I can live, Qingyao is willing to do anything."
Luo Qingyao's face was flushed with red.
She opened her rosy little mouth, stuck out her pink tongue, and licked Su Yang's shoe surface gently.
She was showing her submission without reservation.
Su Yang waved his right hand.
Snap!
The heavy iron chains locked on Luo Qingyao's hands and feet were instantly melted by the Pure Yang True Fire.
Luo Qingyao regained her freedom, trembling with excitement.
She did not stand up, but like a docile kitten, continued to lie at Su Yang's feet, hugging his thigh tightly.
"Thank you, Master, for saving my life."
Su Yang reached out and pinched her delicate chin, forcing her to look up.
The touch was smooth and warm.
"Follow behind. Wait until I finish my business, then I will inspect your Profound Yin Physique."
Luo Qingyao's cheeks were burning hot, and she nodded obediently.
She stood up, her tattered rags unable to cover her hot figure at all.
Her legs were long and straight, and she swayed as she walked.
She honestly retreated to Bai Li's side, lowering her head, looking obedient and ready to be ordered around.
"Dominator, the guard army inside the Black Market is gathering."
"The auction venue is in the very center of the continent." Zero reported.
"Ignore the small fry. Go directly to the auction venue."
Su Yang put his hands in his pockets.
Bringing several stunning beauties, he walked towards the center of the Black Market, stepping over the corpses of aliens scattered on the ground.
The alien guards who rushed out along the way were burned to ashes by the Pure Yang True Fire emitted by Su Yang before they could even get close.
Ahead.
A huge, golden, magnificent auction house, ten thousand zhang high, appeared in his field of vision.
The auction house gate was closed tightly.
Ten metal statues, one hundred meters tall, stood at the entrance.
Sensing Su Yang's approach, the ten metal statues' eyes lit up with red light.
Dense Formation patterns appeared on the metal surfaces.
Boom!
The ten statues came alive simultaneously.
Holding metal greatswords over a hundred meters long, they walked with heavy steps, surrounding Su Yang.
Void Refinement Stage Late Stage level combat Puppets!
"Human. Get out of the Chaotic Black Market immediately. Otherwise, die!" A statue made a cold, mechanical sound.
Su Yang stopped and looked up at the hundred-meter-tall statue.
"Using a pile of scrap metal to block the way."
Su Yang clenched his right fist.
Golden Pure Yang True Fire shot into the sky, turning into a golden flame giant hand a hundred zhang in size in mid-air.
The flame giant hand descended from the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The ten Void Refinement Stage Late Stage giant statues, without even a chance to resist, were directly flattened into iron pancakes on the ground by the golden giant hand.
The ground shook violently, splitting into dozens of huge deep trenches.
Su Yang walked forward and kicked open the heavy gilded gate of the auction house.
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