503: Chapter 504 Looting the General Treasury! Two Peerless Beauties Serve Tea Personally!

Cold winds howled.

Above the metal fortress, the Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families were still kneeling on the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, not even daring to raise their heads.

Old Ancestor Hanshan led the way in front, hunching his back, his face full of fawning and awe. The Origin soul blood within him was already controlled by Su Yang, and his life and death depended entirely on Su Yang's whim; he was now more obedient than a pug.

"Master, ahead is the General Secret Treasury that our Wanxian Alliance has accumulated over one hundred thousand years of closed-door cultivation. Ordinarily, only the Alliance Leader and us two old fellows hold the keys to open it."

Old Ancestor Hanshan pointed to a massive metal mountain peak ahead and said.

This mountain peak was crafted entirely from Advanced refined iron, with dense thunder runes carved onto its surface, exuding heavy, oppressive defensive pressure. Directly in front of the mountain, two Xuanwu refined iron doors, a hundred meters thick, were tightly shut, with golden chain Formation circulating on the seams.

Luo Qingyao and General Lan Yuyan followed on Su Yang's left and right sides.

Luo Qingyao wore a loose white shirt, its hem fluttering gently in the wind. Having just experienced intense battle and prior Dual Cultivation, her snow-white, tender skin was flushed with a rosy hue, and her two long legs glistened with an alluring luster. She extended a warm hand and gently hooked it around Su Yang's arm.

General Lan Yuyan wore a tight-fitting blue soft armor. Although her peerless face still held a trace of lingering pallor, her large eyes were filled with awe and attachment. She held a cup of freshly brewed Advanced Spirit tea, carefully handing it to Su Yang.

"Master, have some tea. The lock on this mountain peak gate is the Wanxian Alliance's Heavy Nine Profound Gold Lock; it requires a unique imprint to unlock," General Lan Yuyan said softly, her warm fragrance blowing against Su Yang's cheek.

Su Yang took the teacup, took a sip, and casually stroked General Lan Yuyan's delicate, exquisite face, the texture feeling extremely smooth and warm.

"A key? In front of me, there is no door that cannot be opened."

Su Yang casually handed the teacup back, stuffed his hands into his casual pants pockets, and walked up to the two Xuanwu doors.

He gently stepped forward with his right foot.

The Pure Yang Qi within his body erupted violently, and brilliant dark-gold Pure Yang True Fire surged out along his pant leg, instantly enveloping the entire Xuanwu gate.

The Heavy Nine Profound Gold Lock Formation carved onto the gate encountered the Pure Yang True Fire and erupted with a harsh sizzling sound. Under the frantic scorching of the True Fire, the golden Formation chains turned red at a visible speed, then melted into golden molten metal, falling onto the ground like raindrops.

Su Yang extended his right hand, his fist, wearing the black and silver star river mother gold gauntlet, smashed into the center of the gate.

Boom!

The hundred-meter-thick Xuanwu gate couldn't even withstand a second; a huge gap, over ten meters wide, was violently smashed open right from the center. Shattered metal fragments shot crazily into the interior of the treasury, making a loud noise as they hit the white jade floor in the distance.

Old Ancestor Hanshan's eyes twitched as he watched from behind, his crimson eyes filled with terror.

This Xuanwu gate, which wouldn't suffer any damage even if a half-step Mahayana powerhouse bombarded it for days and nights, was like a paper toy in front of Su Yang.

"Let's go, go inside and move the goods."

Su Yang put his hands back into his pockets and stepped over the ruins of the gate, walking inside.

Walking into the treasury, the space inside was ridiculously large, like a magnificent giant city built underground.

On both sides of the great hall, tens of thousands of hills of Top-Grade Spirit Stone were neatly stacked. The pure spiritual energy they emitted turned into layers of white mist in the air of the hall; taking a single breath made one's pores relax.

Behind the Spirit Stone, rows of towering cold jade shelves were filled with dense amounts of ten-thousand-year-old herbs, rare grade-nine Artifact Refining profound iron, and various Top-Grade Spirit Treasure radiating fluctuations of Law.

On a stone platform in the deepest part, there were even three half-Immortal Artifacts floating, emitting a faint Immortal pressure.

Luo Qingyao's red lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with unbelievable shock. She knew the Wanxian Alliance was wealthy, but she didn't expect the wealth here to have accumulated to such a terrifying degree.

"As expected of the Dominator of the Tianyuan Galaxy, it did not disappoint me."

Su Yang smiled satisfactorily.

He patted Luo Qingyao's somewhat smooth hand, then shouted into the Void Realm:

"Lei Kuang, come out and work."

"This old slave obeys!"

Lei Kuang's tall figure appeared instantly. His eyes glowed green, and he was almost drooling; looking at these treasures filling the sky, he was trembling with excitement.

Lei Kuang tapped the world king bead.

A huge silver space channel opened in mid-air.

Whoosh!

A violent suction force poured out from the channel. In the desperate gaze of Old Ancestor Hanshan and the kneeling Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families, these mountain-like piles of Top-Grade Spirit Stone, ten-thousand-year-old herbs, grade-nine profound iron, and half-Immortal Artifacts were sucked into the smelting chamber like trash, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"Zero, smelt all these Materials, and together with the Nine Heavens Immortal Gold obtained earlier, do another reinforcement upgrade for our starship armor and the Nine Heavens God-Destroying Cannon," Su Yang issued the command.

"Dominator, rest assured. It is expected that after three hours, both the starship's attack and defense Systems will complete a new round of metamorphosis." Zero's virtual projection flashed and disappeared, reporting the data accurately.

In less than half an hour, the originally full Wanxian General Secret Treasury was looted by Lei Kuang to the point where even the wall plaster was scraped off three layers, looking balder and cleaner than a mirror.

Su Yang pinched the remaining few high-grade Medicinal Pill that emitted Taiyin Qi and casually threw them to General Lan Yuyan and Luo Qingyao beside him.

"Take them, go back to the starship tonight and refine them properly; raise your cultivation levels early."

"Thank you for the reward, Master."

The two women's beautiful faces were filled with joy. Luo Qingyao hugged Su Yang's arm, her warm, soft body pressing against him. General Lan Yuyan also blushed and leaned over, gently kissing Su Yang on the cheek.

Su Yang hugged the two beauties and walked out of the empty General Secret Treasury.

However, before they could return to the starship.

Among the Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families kneeling in the square, the largest old man suddenly trembled and crawled forward on his knees, his head pressed against the metal floor as he cried out loudly:

"Spare me, Dominator! This old one has important intelligence to present!"

Su Yang stopped, looking down at him from a height.

"Speak."

The old man tremblingly took out a mysterious star bone stained with black blood from his bosom, held it up with both hands, and handed it to Su Yang.

"Reporting to the Dominator... although our Wanxian Alliance is the Dominator of this star System, but... one hundred thousand years ago, our dynasty surrendered to a higher-level 'Great Thousand Star Domain', and we have to pay tribute every year. Half a month ago, the envoys of the 'Canglan Sect' from the Great Thousand Star Domain already set off and are currently traveling via the 'cross-boundary teleportation array' to collect Luck and Spirit Stone. The leader is a true Soul Transformation Stage Perfection, and there is even a half-step Mahayana guest elder following!"

Hearing this news, Qin Xueji and Chu Ling, who were following behind, both had their beautiful eyes shrink.

Great Thousand Star Domain? Canglan Sect?

Old Ancestor Hanshan also hurriedly helped from the side: "Master, this old fellow is right. That Canglan Sect has a terrifying foundation, and there are even true Mahayana stage old monsters sitting in the Sect. They possess true Immortal Realm secret techniques, and their strength is far from what we Loose Cultivators can compare to."

Su Yang took the star bone that was flashing with strange blood light, scanned it with his Divine Sense, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"Great Thousand Star Domain? Canglan Sect?"

Su Yang's expression was indifferent as he casually crushed the star bone, turning it into powder filling the sky.

"Let them come. I want to see how many of my punches an Immortal Sect from the Great Thousand Star Domain can withstand."