502: Chapter 503 The Two Ancestors Join Forces! One Punch Kills the Blazing Fire, Dominating the Tianyuan Star System!

In the cold and silent starry sky, two earth-shattering mana fluctuations erupted.

"Arrogant brat! Today, I will let you witness the power of a half-step Mahayana!"

Old Ancestor Liehuo roared. He pushed his palms forward violently, and the Origin True Fire within his body transformed into a red sea of fire ten thousand zhang wide. Within the sea of fire, hundreds of flame giant beasts condensed, shattering the Void Realm as they pounced madly toward Su Yang.

Old Ancestor Hanshan also made his Move simultaneously. His pair of eerie, pale eyes lit up with dazzling light, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing point. Tens of thousands of razor-sharp ice Flying Swords appeared out of thin air, transforming into an ice and snow long river tens of thousands of miles long, following closely behind the sea of fire and sweeping down.

One ice and one fire, two completely opposing Law powers perfectly merged at this moment, sealing off all of Su Yang's escape routes.

The immense pressure caused the surrounding floating golden warship wreckage to explode one after another, turning into sky-filling scrap iron.

On the deck of the demon-slaughtering starship.

Luo Qingyao was wearing a somewhat loose white shirt, her two snow-white, slender, beautiful legs feeling a bit weak, and her body was snuggled tightly against General Lan Yuyan's shoulder. Her large eyes were fixed unblinkingly on Su Yang in the starry sky, her breathing rapid, and her full chest heaving violently.

"Big Sister... the power of these two Old Ancestors is so terrifying. Is Master really okay?" Luo Qingyao's voice carried a hint of fragility.

General Lan Yuyan hugged her delicate shoulders tighter. Although her stunningly beautiful face was also somewhat pale, her eyes were filled with trust.

"Rest assured, Master's strength is simply not something these people can imagine."

Saintess Hu Meier stood in the back, her pair of snow-white fox tails swaying gently. Looking at the man who remained indifferent under the siege of the two great Law powers, her eyes were filled with fanatical worship.

In the starry sky.

Su Yang looked at the incoming ice and fire Law powers and curled his lips in disdain.

"This little bit of power is worthy of being called a Law?"

Su Yang took a deep breath. The golden Primordial Spirit within his Dantian suddenly opened its eyes, and the Pure Yang True Qi in his body gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

The black and silver star river mother gold gauntlet on his right hand instantly lit up with a dazzling dark golden light.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist.

Under the ten-fold power amplification of the star river mother gold gauntlet, Su Yang's full-body strength, Pure Yang True Fire, and Tai'a Sword Intent merged into one, condensing into a hundred-zhang-wide dark golden flaming iron fist on his fist edge.

Without any fancy Moves, Su Yang met the falling sky-filling ice and fire with a single punch.

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise erupted in the vacuum.

The dark golden iron fist, carrying the power of creating the world, instantly collided with Old Ancestor Liehuo's red sea of fire and Old Ancestor Hanshan's ice and snow long river.

Crack! Crack!

There was no stalemate.

Faced with the Pure Yang True Fire and the immense power of the mother gold, the ice and fire long river, which seemed capable of destroying the star system, was like fragile ice, shattering inch by inch! The hundreds of flame giant beasts couldn't even let out a scream before being turned into nothingness under the scorching heat of the Pure Yang True Fire.

The violent fist force crushed everything in its path, smashing heavily onto Old Ancestor Liehuo and Old Ancestor Hanshan.

Pfft!

The red defensive light shield on Old Ancestor Liehuo shattered instantly. His withered body could not withstand this terrifying power, and a blinding blood mist exploded in mid-air. His entire right arm, along with half of his body, was directly turned into flesh paste under the Pure Yang fist force.

Old Ancestor Hanshan also screamed and flew backward for tens of thousands of meters, his entire body's bones making dense cracking sounds, and the blood spewing from his mouth dyed his white hair red.

With one punch, he severely injured two half-step Mahayana Old Ancestors!

"This... this is impossible!"

In the back, the Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split. Their legs went weak, and they almost knelt in the starry sky. The Wanxian Alliance's final trump card couldn't even withstand a single punch in front of Su Yang.

Su Yang's figure flashed, and he disappeared from his spot out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he had already crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles and stepped directly onto Old Ancestor Liehuo's remaining corpse.

"Spare me... I am willing to pay tribute and submit!" Old Ancestor Liehuo used his last bit of strength to issue a miserable plea for mercy.

"I don't need useless trash."

Su Yang's expression was calm. He lifted his right foot, his sole completely wrapped in dark golden Pure Yang True Fire, and stomped heavily onto Old Ancestor Liehuo's chest.

Bang!

Old Ancestor Liehuo's body exploded completely under this foot. Along with the Golden Core and Primordial Spirit inside his body, they were instantly burned into nothingness under the crazy scorching of the Pure Yang True Fire, not even leaving a speck of black ash behind.

Half-step Mahayana Old Ancestor Liehuo, dead!

"Liehuo!"

Old Ancestor Hanshan was so scared that he experienced Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. Enduring the severe pain in his body, he hurriedly crushed a purple Void Realm escape talisman in his hand. The space in front of him instantly twisted, and he was about to pierce into the depths of the Void Realm to escape.

"In front of me, you still want to play with space escape techniques?"

Su Yang shook his head with some amusement.

His right hand, wearing the star river mother gold gauntlet, suddenly reached into that twisted space crack. His five fingers, like steel pliers, precisely and firmly clamped onto Old Ancestor Hanshan's withered neck.

"Get over here!"

Su Yang pulled his arm back with force.

Old Ancestor Hanshan, who had already fled ten thousand meters away, was like a pheasant whose wings had been pinched, dragged alive out of the space crack by Su Yang and thrown heavily onto the metal fortress in the starry sky.

"Cough, cough... let go... Master, spare me!"

Old Ancestor Hanshan vomited large mouthfuls of blood. His originally scarlet and eerie eyeballs were now full of fear. He knelt at Su Yang's feet, using both hands and feet, kowtowing repeatedly.

"This old slave is willing to offer up soul blood and be a dog for Master for the rest of my life! I only ask that Master spare this humble life of mine!"

This half-step Mahayana old monster, who had lived for over a hundred thousand years, completely abandoned all pride and dignity.

Su Yang walked up to him and flicked his finger. A drop of golden Pure Yang essence blood sank directly into the depths of Old Ancestor Hanshan's forehead.

"Lead the way. Go to the secret treasury of your Wanxian Alliance headquarters." Su Yang put his hands back into his pants pockets and ordered in a leisurely tone.

"Yes! Master, please follow me!"

Old Ancestor Hanshan, as if granted amnesty, hurriedly limped to lead the way in front.

Seeing this scene, the Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families all turned pale. They all knelt down in the starry sky with a thud, their heads pressed against the metal floor, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, not daring to have the slightest bit of resistance anymore.

Tianyuan Galaxy, Wanxian Alliance headquarters, completely surrendered!

Su Yang took Old Ancestor Hanshan and flew toward the giant star base camp.

At this time, Luo Qingyao, General Lan Yuyan, and Saintess Hu Meier, a group of stunning beauties, walked down from the starship deck with their fair and straight legs.

Luo Qingyao was wearing a loose white shirt, the hem of her clothes fluttering gently in the wind, and her two snow-white, slender, beautiful legs were dazzling. She walked to Su Yang's side with a blushing face, stretched out her warm, soft hand, and gently hugged Su Yang's arm.

"Master, Qingyao saw your appearance just now, and I admire you so much in my heart."

Luo Qingyao leaned her delicate body softly against Su Yang's shoulder, looking up at him with a red face. Because she was close, her unique cool and faint fragrance drifted into Su Yang's nostrils, and the large expanse of snow-white fullness under her neckline pressed tightly against Su Yang's arm, squeezing out an alluring contour as they walked.

General Lan Yuyan followed on the other side, a faint blush on her pretty face. She reached out and held Su Yang's hand, her large eyes full of docility and dependence.

Su Yang casually gave Luo Qingyao's perky buttocks a light slap. The texture was extremely smooth and warm, causing this woman to let out a crisp and gentle cry.

"Let's go, take you to loot treasures. Let's see what good things the Wanxian Alliance has accumulated over the past hundred thousand years."