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501: Chapter 502 A Mighty Army Presses In! The Ruler of the Tianyuan Star System!

Inside the deep Void Realm tunnel, the massive black warship glided steadily, each vibration unleashing Void Realm fluctuations that made one's skin crawl.

In the main control cabin, Su Yang reclined on a spacious beast-hide sofa, looking relaxed.

After the previous series of intense battles and Dual Cultivation Breakthroughs, the Pure Yang Qi within his body had reached its peak.

Sitting on the sofa, even though he had retracted his True Qi, he still possessed an indescribable, noble aura that drew the gaze of everyone around him.

Luo Qingyao wore a slightly oversized white shirt, her two long, snow-white legs dangling off the edge of the sofa, glowing with the luster of mutton-fat jade.

She was half-kneeling on one side of the sofa, extending her smooth, delicate hand to gently offer a peeled star spirit fruit to Su Yang's lips.

"Master, eat a Tianyuan fruit; this fruit can purify the Divine Soul."

Luo Qingyao's voice was sweet.

Because she was so close, the cool, faint fragrance unique to her Profound Yin Body constantly drifted into Su Yang's nostrils.

As she leaned forward, the collar of her oversized shirt loosened slightly, revealing large patches of snow-white fullness beneath the fabric, swaying gently.

Su Yang opened his mouth and bit into the spirit fruit, its juices bursting in his mouth.

He casually pinched her fair, tender cheek, finding the texture incredibly soft and warm.

"Mmm... Master, that hurts."

Luo Qingyao bit her red lips in feigned shyness, but her watery eyes were filled with smiles as she leaned her delicate body closer to Su Yang's shoulder.

General Lan Yuyan knelt on the other side of the sofa.

She wore tight-fitting, light blue soft armor that outlined her tall, curvaceous figure in an incredibly alluring way.

Her two boneless, jade-like hands massaged Su Yang's calves with just the right amount of pressure, her fair, delicate face flushed, and her large eyes filled with awe and attachment.

Saintess Hu Meier stood obediently in the back, her pair of snow-white fox tails swaying gently, sending waves of numbing warmth across Su Yang's shoulders and neck.

With four stunning beauties of different styles serving him closely, the spacious cabin felt like an immortal's palace.

"Dominator, we are about to exit the Void Realm tunnel and arrive at the Tianyuan Star System."

Zero's virtual projection appeared rapidly and reported precisely.

Hearing the report, Su Yang patted the back of Luo Qingyao's smooth hand, signaling her to stop.

"Let's go, let's go out and see what the Wanxian Alliance headquarters actually looks like."

Su Yang stood up with his hands in his casual pants pockets, leading the group of stunning beauties toward the deck.

Ancestor Xuanling followed obediently at the very back.

At this point, he had completely resigned himself to being a dog under Su Yang's feet, not daring to even lift his head or breathe loudly.

The starship door opened.

Greeting them was a vast and brilliant golden Star Domain.

In the center of this Star Domain floated a supergiant star of unimaginable size.

Surrounding the giant star were hundreds of massive metal fortresses connected by high-level spatial arrays.

Countless golden defensive runes pieced together in the starry sky to form an immense golden web, tightly protecting the entire planet within.

The Tianyuan Star System, the base camp of the Wanxian Alliance.

At this moment, in the Void Realm of the front line, over two hundred golden world-ships, each one hundred thousand zhang long, had deployed the strongest "Wanxian Demon-Slaughtering Array."

At the very front of the fleet stood a dozen or so middle-aged men wearing golden star-patterned Daoist robes with dignified expressions.

The fluctuations radiating from each of them had reached the Late Stage of the Dao Integration Realm; they were the Clan Chiefs of the top ten families of the Wanxian Alliance headquarters.

Above the ten families, sitting cross-legged in the Void Realm, were two old men with white hair reaching the ground, their bodies as withered as two corpses.

As soon as these two Old Ancestors appeared, the churning spatial storms around them became docile and calm, and even the light in the starry sky seemed to be forcibly frozen.

They were the last two Half-Step Mahayana Old Ancestors left to guard the Wanxian Alliance: Old Ancestor Hanshan and Old Ancestor Liehuo.

"Xuanling! As the Grand Elder, you actually betrayed the Alliance Leader and became a running dog for the Human Race natives!"

Old Ancestor Hanshan suddenly opened his pair of eerie, pale white eyes, staring fixedly at Ancestor Xuanling standing behind Su Yang, his voice raspy like two pieces of iron rubbing together, echoing crazily throughout the vacuum.

The Clan Chiefs of the ten families were all filled with rage, their eyes full of disbelief.

The Wanxian Alliance had possessed a Legacy for over a hundred thousand years, yet today, their Grand Elder was kneeling as a slave, brought directly back to headquarters by someone else.

Ancestor Xuanling felt the terrifying pressure of the two Old Ancestors, his body shivering subconsciously, but when he glanced at the calm-faced Su Yang in front of him, he straightened his back immediately.

"Hanshan, Liehuo! I advise you two to shut down the defense line immediately and kneel to welcome the new master of the Tianyuan Star System! Otherwise, once the Master takes action, you two won't even know how you died!"

Ancestor Xuanling shouted, harboring a blind awe for Su Yang's strength.

Hearing this, Old Ancestor Liehuo was furious.

"Traitor! Today, I will clean up the sect and burn all you turncoats who eat inside and out into nothingness!"

Old Ancestor Liehuo waved his hand violently.

"Ten Families, activate the array for me! Open the 'Heaven-Burning and Earth-Extinguishing Array' and refine this black-gold starship and this arrogant brat together!"

Boom!

Over a hundred Wanxian Alliance golden world-ships lit up with blinding light simultaneously, and hundreds of thousands of large spirit energy cannons began to charge frantically.

Dazzling red firelight gathered in the starry sky, and the destructive aura emitted caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, as if it were about to ignite the entire starry sky.

Facing this firelight that blotted out the sky, Su Yang stood at the edge of the deck, calmly exhaling a smoke ring.

"Lei Kuang, charge the main cannon; let them try the power of the new upgrade."

"Dominator, the Nine Heavens God-Extinguishing Cannon is fully charged and ready to fire at any time."

Zero's projection reported precisely from the side.

At the very front of the starship, the dark golden main cannon, with a diameter of one thousand meters, saw the star river patterns on its barrel surface light up instantly.

A pure black destructive energy that swallowed all light condensed into a finger-sized black dot at the very core of the muzzle.

"Fire."

Su Yang flicked his finger gently.

Hum!

There was no explosion, only a strange vibration that sank deep into the marrow.

A golden-black destructive beam, ten thousand li long and one thousand meters in diameter, shot out violently from the front of the demon-slaughtering starship.

Wherever this beam passed, it left a massive, pitch-black Void Realm rift in space, and the spatial storms within it melted directly.

There was no stalemate.

The "Heaven-Burning and Earth-Extinguishing Array" that the ten families had worked so hard to condense, the moment it touched the golden-black beam, was like ice meeting a scorching sun, directly melted and vaporized by the high temperature and gravity.

The beam was unstoppable, crashing directly into the center of the densest formation of golden warships.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering roar finally exploded at this moment.

Rows upon rows of golden warships twisted and deformed in the vacuum, then exploded into massive golden fireballs.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers in golden armor were torn to pieces by the violent Pure Yang True Fire and gravitational storms before they could even scream.

Just one shot.

The Wanxian Alliance defense line, which had originally blotted out the sky, was forcibly punched with a huge, transparent hole by this blow, and dozens of one-hundred-thousand-zhang warships were completely reduced to nothingness.

Under the shockwave, the Clan Chiefs of the ten families retreated several steps, their faces so gloomy they seemed ready to drip water.

"This... how is this possible?!"

Old Ancestor Hanshan looked at the main force that had instantly turned into cosmic dust and began to tremble all over.

A weapon of this power—even if a true Mahayana powerhouse came, they couldn't possibly withstand it without sustaining damage!

Su Yang flicked the ash off his cigarette on the deck, looked at the slightly damaged defensive web, and slowly took a step forward.

He passed directly through the warship's defensive light shield and stood in the cold, deep space.

He slowly pulled his right hand out of his pocket.

The black and silver star river mother gold gauntlet worn on his hand refracted cold, deep spots of light under the illumination of the stars.

Su Yang's entire body's strength, Pure Yang True Fire, and Tai'e Sword Intent boiled completely at this instant.

"You two old things with one foot in the grave, it's your turn."

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