504: Chapter 505 The Envoy from the Great Thousand Star Domain Arrives! They're Fooling Us!
In the center of the metal fortress, a massive circular platform made of white jade and Advanced black iron was vibrating violently.
The spatial runes carved into the surface of the platform shone brilliantly, intertwining into a purple beam of light that shot straight into the sky. The violent spatial pressure tore dense cracks into the surrounding Void Realm, emitting ear-piercing explosions.
Su Yang stood at the very front of the stone platform, his hands tucked into the pockets of his casual trousers, his expression calm.
Luo Qingyao and General Lan Yuyan leaned against his sides, one to the left and one to the right.
Luo Qingyao was wearing a loose white shirt, which was pressed tightly against her body by the surrounding spatial storm, outlining her graceful and alluring figure. Her long, slender, fair, and beautiful legs were dazzling, and her fair arms were gently wrapped around Su Yang's arm.
"Master, the spatial pressure has increased. The strength of the person arriving is likely extraordinary," Luo Qingyao reminded him in a soft, delicate voice.
General Lan Yuyan leaned closer to Su Yang's side, holding a warm teacup, her large eyes filled with attachment and awe.
"Master, have some tea. The people from the Ten Great Families said that this cross-boundary teleportation array connects to the higher-level Great Thousand Star Domain. The methods of the experts from above are miraculous; we must not be careless."
Su Yang took the teacup and took a sip, then casually pinched General Lan Yuyan's delicate, smooth cheek. The sensation was incredibly soft and smooth, causing the woman's pretty face to flush red, with waves of amorous feelings rising in her eyes.
"So what if it's the Great Thousand Star Domain? If they dare to act presumptuously in front of me, I'll break all their legs."
Su Yang smiled faintly, handed back the teacup, and tucked his hands back into his pockets.
Old Ancestor Hanshan and the Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families, who were kneeling behind him, turned pale upon hearing this.
In their understanding, Mahayana stage experts were as common as dogs in the Great Thousand Star Domain, and any Disciple sent down could sweep through the Lower Realm. For Su Yang to not even put an Immortal Sect from the Great Thousand Star Domain in his eyes was simply madness.
Rumble!
Just then, that massive circular platform erupted with a dull, thunderous sound.
The purple pillar of light collapsed instantly, scattering into golden spatial fragments that filled the sky.
Amidst a dazzling golden light, a massive war chariot crafted from Advanced spiritual jade and gold slowly drove out from the spatial channel and hovered steadily in mid-air.
The surface of the war chariot was carved with mysterious spirit-gathering arrays, emitting brilliant golden Immortal Qi, and there was even a faint sound of celestial music reverberating through the surrounding ruined Void Realm.
Two figures stepped out from the golden war chariot.
Walking in front was a young man wearing a gorgeous purple robe. The youth wore an exquisite jade crown and had a handsome face, but his eyes were filled with arrogance, looking down at those below as if they were a group of ants on the ground.
The True Qi fluctuations on his body had already reached the Perfection of the Soul Transformation Stage.
He was Chen Feng, an Inner Sect Disciple of the Canglan Immortal Sect from the Great Thousand Star Domain.
Standing beside Chen Feng was an old man wearing a grey Daoist robe, with a withered figure and a head full of silver hair. The old man's eyes were tightly closed, and there were no excess True Qi fluctuations on his body, but the surrounding flowing spatial air currents would actively avoid him when they approached his body.
The half-step Mahayana stage guardian, Elder Kurong.
"Respectfully welcoming the arrival of the Envoy!"
When the Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families saw the two on the war chariot, they hurriedly knelt and crawled forward, their heads pressed tightly against the metal floor as they shouted and cried out.
Chen Feng stood on the golden war chariot, looking down at those below from a high position.
When he saw that the Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families and Old Ancestor Hanshan were actually kneeling neatly behind a youth wearing casual clothes, his brows couldn't help but furrow.
"Hanshan, what is the meaning of this?"
Chen Feng's voice, filled with an aloof and domineering tone, echoed like thunder in the vacuum.
"When this Envoy arrives, you don't come to welcome the carriage and kowtow, but instead kneel behind a native at the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage? Are this year's Luck and Spirit Stones prepared?"
Old Ancestor Hanshan raised his head tremblingly, his face covered in cold sweat.
"Reporting to the Envoy... The Wanxian Alliance has changed masters. This is Lord Su Yang, and we all follow his command now."
"Changed masters?"
Chen Feng was slightly stunned, then erupted into a burst of ear-piercing laughter.
"Hahahaha! A native at the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage became the master of the Wanxian Alliance? Hanshan, have you lived for over a hundred thousand years just to have your brain rot? You actually acknowledge a Lower Realm native as your master!"
Chen Feng mocked them unscrupulously.
But he quickly stopped laughing, his gaze falling upon Luo Qingyao and General Lan Yuyan at Su Yang's side.
Seeing the astonishingly full, curved contours under Luo Qingyao's loose white shirt, as well as her snow-white long legs swinging in the wind, Chen Feng's breathing couldn't help but become heavy, and a thick greed flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Not bad, really not bad."
Chen Feng stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes shining.
"To think the Lower Realm has such stunning beauties with the Mysterious Yin Body and Advanced Water Spiritual Roots. These two women are qualified to be this Envoy's bed-warming maids."
He pointed at Su Yang below, his tone arrogant to the extreme.
"Native. Kneel down now, send these two women onto my golden war chariot, and then offer up all the Materials from the general secret treasury. This Envoy can make the decision to leave you with an intact corpse."
Su Yang tucked his hands back into his pockets. He looked up at Chen Feng, who was looking down from the war chariot, a mocking smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"Dogs from the Lower Realm look at people from the Great Thousand Star Domain as if they are their ancestors. It's a pity that on my turf, even if you are a dog of the Canglan Immortal Sect, you have to tuck your tail between your legs."
"Arrogant native! Shameless!"
Chen Feng was furious, his expression instantly turning cold. He pointed at an armored guard at the Late Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage beside him and shouted sternly: "Ye Qi! Go and bring those two women up to me! As for this native, break his limbs, extract his Divine Soul, and hang it in front of the carriage as a lantern!"
"As you command!"
That guard, Ye Qi, who was at the Late Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage, roared.
His figure flashed as he leaped directly from the war chariot. A ten-zhang-long purple thunder spear in his hand shook, bringing with it a sky full of lightning, and he thrust it fiercely straight at Su Yang's chest.
The speed was extremely fast, and an ear-piercing thunderous sound erupted in the air.
"Master, be careful!"
Seeing that thunder spear emitting an aura of destruction, Luo Qingyao exclaimed in fright, her delicate body softening as she hugged Su Yang's arm tightly.
Su Yang didn't move at all, his hands still tucked in his casual trouser pockets.
The purple thunder spear was about to pierce his chest.
Clang!
A sharp, ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out.
Ye Qi's high-grade thunder spear, which was capable of piercing through an asteroid, smashed fiercely against Su Yang's chest.
But a scene that left everyone in disbelief occurred.
The tip of the thunder spear touched Su Yang's skin without even piercing his clothes. The Major Achievement Pure Yang True Skin within Su Yang's chest flashed with a faint dark golden light, and the tyrannical counter-shock force even forcibly dissipated the purple lightning on the thunder spear!
"This... how is this possible?!"
The guard Ye Qi widened his eyes, his hands gripping the spear numb from the counter-shock force, his body frozen in mid-air.
"The speed is too slow, and the power is too weak. Is this the level of the guards from the Great Thousand Star Domain?"
Su Yang's eyes were calm.
He pulled his right hand out of his pocket, his five fingers, wearing the black and silver star river mother gold gauntlet, clenched together.
Without any True Qi infusion, relying purely on the terrifying Physical Body of the Major Achievement Pure Yang Body, Su Yang raised his right hand and slapped the spearhead of the thunder spear.
Crack!
That high-grade Spiritual Artifact thunder spear, under Su Yang's slap, was as fragile as a wooden stick, and the spearhead snapped instantly.
Su Yang's palm followed the momentum and scooped, taking the broken, sharp metal spearhead into his hand, his fingers moving slightly.
Puchi!
The spearhead turned into a speck of dark golden light that flashed through the air.
The speed exceeded the limit of the naked eye; the guard Ye Qi didn't even have a chance to react before a finger-thick bloody hole instantly appeared in the center of his forehead. The Pure Yang Inner Strength attached to the spear tip instantly shattered his Primordial Spirit.
Thump.
A headless corpse slumped softly onto the metal floor, completely devoid of life.
One move, instantly killing a Late Stage Soul Transformation guard.
The smile on Chen Feng, who was on the golden war chariot, completely froze on his face, and a trace of undisguisable horror finally flashed in the depths of his eyes.
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