491: Chapter 492 Tearing Apart the God-Demon Beast! The Saintess's Personal Wiping!

The muffled low humming grew louder and louder, and the entire black ruined land shook violently.

Countless hundreds-of-zhang-long, ghastly white bone spikes thrust out from the ground, like a forest of bones that had suddenly grown, exuding a hair-raising aura of Death Qi.

Saintess Ji Yue was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her legs went weak. She was merely a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator, and in this Divine Demon graveyard, she didn't even have the qualifications to protect herself. In order to survive, she instinctively moved close to Su Yang, following tightly behind him.

A wild wind howled. Her light purple, thin gauze fairy dress was blown tightly against her skin, outlining her slender waist—which could be encircled by a single hand—and her long, straight legs in a very alluring manner.

Boom! The black ground several thousand meters ahead completely collapsed.

A behemoth with a body length exceeding ten thousand zhang, carrying sky-high Demonic Qi, crawled out from deep underground.

This was a stitched-together monster composed of various ancient creatures. Its body surface was covered in thick black scales, and its back was covered in rows of Divine Demon bone spikes. Its three huge heads resembled a lion, an ape, and a wicked dragon, respectively.

The terrifying Death Qi of the Dao Integration Realm Late Stage swept across the entire ruin like a storm.

The lion head in the middle of the monster opened its bloody maw and sprayed a beam of black Death Qi hundreds of meters thick at Su Yang and his group. Along the way, the Death Qi directly corroded several floating, broken continents into powder.

Su Yang stood in place, his hands not even taken out of his trouser pockets.

He gently stomped his right foot forward. Golden Pure Yang True Fire erupted with a roar, transforming into a huge flame shield hundreds of zhang high in front of him.

Bang! The Death Qi beam collided with the flame shield and was instantly burned into white smoke by the extremely rigid and masculine high temperature, not even stirring up a ripple.

"It's quite big, just right for practicing."

Su Yang's mouth curled up, and he suddenly exerted force under his feet. The hard black ruins were directly stepped into a hundred-meter-deep pit.

His whole body turned into a brilliant golden stream of light, rushing towards the massive monster.

Seeing Su Yang rushing over, the ape head's eyes lit up with an eerie red light. The gravity in the surrounding Void Realm instantly increased hundreds of times, attempting to crush Su Yang into meat paste. But in front of the Major Achievement Pure Yang Body, this bit of gravity was simply like a breeze brushing against his face.

Su Yang's speed did not diminish at all, and his right hand, wearing the black and silver star river mother gold gauntlet, clenched tightly.

He punched the huge lion head. Bang! A muffled, loud noise exploded over the ruins.

The huge lion head didn't even let out a scream before being smashed to pieces by the dark golden fist radiance. The black, foul-smelling blood hadn't even had time to splash before being roasted into nothingness by the Pure Yang True Fire.

The wicked dragon head on the side let out an angry roar, opened its fang-filled mouth, and bit at Su Yang.

Su Yang's figure flashed and disappeared into thin air. The next second, he landed directly on the monster's broad back.

He reached out his hands, gripping a sharp Divine Demon bone spike that was dozens of meters thick. The bronze-colored muscles on his arms bulged like coiling dragons.

"Come out for me!"

Su Yang let out a violent shout, his arms erupting with a terrifying force of a million jin, and he pulled upward fiercely.

Riiip! With a large swath of black flesh and blood, the bone spike, dozens of meters thick, was forcefully pulled out from the monster's back.

Su Yang swung the bone spike, like throwing a javelin, and stabbed it fiercely into the eye of the wicked dragon head.

Puchi. The bone spike directly pierced through the wicked dragon head. The Pure Yang True Fire flooded into the monster's entire body along the bone spike.

The ten-thousand-zhang-long stitched monster rolled in pain on the ruins. In less than ten seconds, it was burned into a huge black mountain of ash by the domineering flames.

In the ashes, a bead emitting black and white light floated. Su Yang reached out and summoned the bead into his palm. It contained extremely rich Divine Demon life and Death Qi, a rare treasure.

He turned and walked to Chu Ling, casually throwing the bead over.

"Take it and absorb it. It will be of great benefit to your Unmelting Bone true body."

Chu Ling caught the bead, a trace of joy appearing on her cold, beautiful face. She carefully put the bead away, her pair of ice-blue beautiful eyes looking at Su Yang, filled with moisture.

Saintess Ji Yue was completely stunned. The ancient fierce beast of the Dao Integration Realm Late Stage had actually been dismantled into a skeleton frame in just two or three moves. Her fear of the strength of the young man in front of her deepened.

Saintess Ji Yue trotted over on her fair legs, taking out a white silk handkerchief that emitted a strange fragrance from her bosom.

"My Lord, your Divine Might is invincible. Let Saintess Ji Yue wipe your hands for you."

Saintess Ji Yue bent down, holding Su Yang's large hand with both hands, her movements very gentle and careful. Because of the bowing motion, her neckline slightly opened, revealing a large expanse of fair and full scenery, emitting the alluring faint fragrance of ice lotuses. She looked at Su Yang with her watery peach-blossom eyes, full of docility and obedience.

Seeing this, Saintess Hu Meier, not wanting to be outdone, quickly walked up to help punch Su Yang's other arm, her two furry fox tails gently rubbing against Su Yang's legs, competing to please him.

Enjoying the service of the two stunning beauties, Su Yang casually pinched Saintess Ji Yue's smooth, slippery face.

"Continue leading the way. Go deeper."

The group stepped over the mountain of ash and continued moving forward.

The further they went inside, the larger the broken continents floating in mid-air became. The surrounding violent pressure became heavier and heavier, and the air was filled with the metallic, rusty smell of iron.

A few hours later. A bronze architectural complex stretching for tens of thousands of miles appeared ahead. The architectural complex was covered by a layer of translucent Formation light curtain.

Outside the light curtain, a fierce melee was taking place.

Hundreds of star-sky aliens wearing various attires were being besieged by thousands of skeleton soldiers holding rusted iron swords. The aliens stood back-to-back, resisting desperately.

The alien leader was a burly man at the Void Refinement Stage Perfection with four arms. The burly man swung four giant axes in his hands, chopping up dozens of skeletons, but there were simply too many skeleton soldiers, and they were endless.

Seeing Su Yang and his group walking over, the burly man's eyes lit up.

"Human in front! Come over quickly and help block these monsters! Afterwards, I will share some treasures with you!"

The burly man's tone was very arrogant, entirely in a commanding tone. In the starry sky, the Human Race had always had a low status, and he didn't put Su Yang in his eyes at all.

Su Yang walked forward with his hands in his pockets, stepping on the bones.

Hundreds of skeleton soldiers smelled the breath of a living person, turned their hollow heads, and swung their rusted iron swords at Su Yang.

Su Yang stretched out his right hand and waved it casually. A golden flame whip several dozen meters long swept out. The hundreds of skeleton soldiers that rushed over touched the flames and instantly turned into flying ash, not even leaving a residue.

Seeing this, the burly man laughed.

"Human, well done! You have some ability. Hurry up and open the path ahead, kill all these skeletons for me! I want to enter this bronze divine palace!"

Su Yang ignored the surrounding skeletons and walked step by step to the four-armed burly man.

"What kind of thing are you, to be worthy of commanding me."

Before the words fell, Su Yang's right hand suddenly reached out, turning into an afterimage, and directly grabbed the four-armed burly man's thick neck. His arm exerted force, easily lifting the tens-of-thousands-of-jin-heavy burly man into mid-air.

"You... let go... I am an Elder of the Red Eye Race..." The burly man's face flushed red, his four arms struggling wildly, and the giant axes in his hands hacked at Su Yang, but not even a spark could be struck.

Su Yang was expressionless, his five fingers squeezing hard. Crack. The neck of the burly man at the Void Refinement Stage Perfection was crushed alive. The Pure Yang True Fire flowed out along his palm, instantly burning the burly man's huge body into a ball of black ash, and even his Primordial Spirit was burned away completely.

The surrounding alien Cultivators who were resisting the skeletons were all scared silly.