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505: Chapter 506 So what if I'm only half a step into the Mahayana realm? I can crush a Great Thousand Ancestor with a single punch!

On the golden war chariot, Chen Feng's face turned extremely ugly in an instant.

The corpse on the ground was still steaming, and the guard Ye Qi, who had been full of imposing Aura just moments ago, had now turned into a cold, dead body.

"Lower Realm plebeian, how dare you kill a Disciple of my Canglan Immortal Sect!"

Chen Feng stood up from the war chariot, his eyes filled with tyranny and humiliation.

As a Genius from the Upper Realm of the Daqian Star Domain, he was the center of attention wherever he went. Today, he had arrived in the Lower Realm with a Half-Step Mahayana Protector, thinking he could sweep through this place as easily as crushing an ant. He never expected that before they had even entered the gate, his most capable guard would be slapped to death by a Lower Realm Cultivator like a fly.

The Clan Chiefs of the Ten Great Families and Old Ancestor Hanshan, who were kneeling behind, were so terrified that they wished they could shove their heads into the alloy floor.

Su Yang's slap had not only killed Ye Qi but had also trampled the face of the Canglan Immortal Sect into the ground until it was unrecognizable.

Su Yang flicked the blood off the star river mother gold gauntlet on his right hand and shoved his hands back into his pockets, his tone flat.

"Is this all a Disciple of the Daqian Star Domain amounts to? You can't even take a single slap from me, yet you think you're worthy of having me send my women up there?"

"You are courting death!"

Chen Feng roared. He slapped his chest, and the gorgeous purple robe on his body instantly lit up with dazzling purple runes. A purple Flying Sword, exuding the pressure of a Grade Nine Spirit Treasure, appeared before him.

The powerful True Qi fluctuation of the Soul Transformation Stage Perfection turned into circles of purple storms, tearing fine traces into the Void Realm.

However, before he could make a move.

The withered old man with silver hair and a gaunt figure, who had been keeping his eyes closed, slowly opened those eyes that lacked whites and were filled entirely with grey Death Qi.

Elder Kurong extended his right hand, which looked like withered wood, and gently pressed it onto Chen Feng's shoulder.

"Young Lord, step back. This Lower Realm Cultivator's Physical Body is somewhat strange; you are no match for him."

Elder Kurong's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, sounding like two rusty iron plates grating against each other, causing the Void Realm below to tremble slightly.

Although Chen Feng was furious, he dared not defy this Half-Step Mahayana Old Ancestor from his Sect. Gritting his teeth, he put away his Flying Sword and stepped back half a step.

Elder Kurong stepped off the golden war chariot, landing in the cold and desolate Void Realm.

With every step he took, ripples of grey light spread through the surrounding space. Even the hard metal floor below, the moment it touched these grey ripples, began to decay and turn into black ash at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Law of Wither and Flourish, Deprivation of Life!

"This old man, Kurong, has lived in the Daqian Star Domain for two hundred thousand years. I thought the Lower Realm was full of pigs with dull Aptitude, but I never expected to encounter a Great Accomplishment Pure Yang Body here."

Elder Kurong stared fixedly at Su Yang, his eyes flickering with undisguised greed.

"The flesh, bones, and Divine Soul of a Great Accomplishment Pure Yang Body are excellent Materials for refining the Heaven-Grade Longevity Pill. As long as I kill you, this old man can live for at least another hundred thousand years!"

A powerful current of grey Qi condensed in mid-air, forming a sea of grey fog that blotted out the sky, descending upon Su Yang and his group.

Wherever this grey Death Qi passed, all vitality was severed.

"Master… this grey fog is so strange. The circulation of True Qi within my body is slowing down, and it seems my Lifespan is draining away too."

Luo Qingyao leaned against Su Yang's side, her fair, pretty face turning somewhat pale.

The oversized white shirt she wore was pressed tightly against her body by the airflow, perfectly outlining her long, soft, beautiful legs and graceful figure. Because of her fear, her delicate body felt somewhat weak, and her two warm, soft hands gripped Su Yang's arm tightly.

General Lan Yuyan also pressed tightly against the other side of Su Yang, her two smooth, straight long legs trembling slightly.

Su Yang reached out and pulled both Luo Qingyao and General Lan Yuyan into his arms.

His large hand gave a firm squeeze to Luo Qingyao's slender, supple waist, the astonishing warmth and elasticity transmitting to his palm through the thin white shirt.

"After lingering for ten thousand years, you still only have these tricks."

Su Yang felt the trembling of the beauties in his arms, looked up at the grey sea of fog pressing down from the sky, and disdainfully blew a smoke ring.

"With me here, an old zombie that crawled down from the Daqian Star Domain won't even be able to touch a single hair on your heads."

Su Yang patted the delicate backs of the two women, signaling them to step back.

Subsequently, Su Yang pulled his hands out of his pockets and gently stomped his feet on the metal floor.

Boom!

The extremely rigid and extremely Yang dark-gold Pure Yang True Fire erupted from every pore of Su Yang's body. Under the tenfold power amplification of the star river mother gold gauntlet, the golden flames soared into the sky, instantly transforming into a gigantic flame shield ten thousand zhang high, blocking the Void Realm firmly.

Sizzle!

The grey Death Qi collided with the dark-gold Pure Yang shield, instantly erupting with a harsh, melting sound.

The extremely Yin and extremely evil Law of Wither and Flourish, the moment it encountered the extremely Yang and extremely rigid Pure Yang True Fire, was like snowflakes hitting burning charcoal; it was instantly forcibly evaporated by the high temperature, turning into large swathes of void white smoke.

"What?! This is impossible! How could the Kurong Death Qi that I have cultivated for two hundred thousand years be burned away by your mortal fire!"

Elder Kurong's withered old face, full of wrinkles, twisted instantly.

"Mortal fire? Old dog, open your dog eyes and see clearly, this is Pure Yang Heavenly Fire!"

Su Yang shouted angrily, his figure flashing and disappearing from the spot out of thin air.

So fast!

Alarm bells rang wildly in Elder Kurong's heart. The instinct of a Mahayana Stage expert made him frantically mobilize the Law within his body, instantly condensing hundreds of layers of grey defensive light shields around his body.

But the next moment.

Su Yang's handsome face, calm and carrying a trace of mockery, had already pierced through layer after layer of space and appeared directly in front of him.

He clenched his right hand into a fist. A dazzling, eye-catching dark-gold point of light lit up on the star river mother gold gauntlet.

"Shatter for me!"

He threw a punch.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering explosion erupted in the vacuum, and the space of the entire Tianyuan Galaxy trembled violently for an instant.

Under the terrified gazes of Chen Feng and Old Ancestor Hanshan.

Su Yang's small fist, with a nearly savage and overbearing posture, slammed solidly onto Elder Kurong's hundreds of layers of grey defensive light shields.

Crack! Crack!

There was no stalemate, nor any obstruction.

The Kurong defense, fully unleashed by the Half-Step Mahayana Old Ancestor, crumbled instantly like paper under the terrifying power of Su Yang's Great Accomplishment Pure Yang Body and the tenfold amplification of the star river mother gold gauntlet!

The grey light shields shattered inch by inch, turning into countless fragments that scattered in space.

The golden iron fist was unstoppable, smashing heavily onto Elder Kurong's withered chest.

Pfft!

The grey robe on Elder Kurong's body was instantly burned to ashes by the True Fire, his shriveled chest cavity collapsed heavily in an instant, his entire skeleton emitted a dense sound of breaking, and the black blood sprayed from his mouth was instantly melted by the Pure Yang True Fire.

"This old man… this old man is an Elder of the Canglan Immortal Sect… you dare to kill me…"

Elder Kurong widened his eyes, which lacked whites and were filled with Death Qi, his Divine Soul trembling wildly within his body, before he could finish his plea for mercy.

"I'm killing you, this dog from the Daqian Star Domain!"

Su Yang suddenly clenched his five fingers, and the extremely Yang True Fire on his fist exploded, the violent energy instantly pouring into every inch of Elder Kurong's flesh and blood.

Bang!

The Half-Step Mahayana Old Ancestor, Kurong, was smashed into a ball of golden fireworks in the Void Realm by this punch. Along with his Golden Core and Primordial Spirit, under the crazy burning of the Pure Yang True Fire, he was instantly burned into nothingness, leaving not even a speck of black ash behind.

A Half-Step Mahayana protector, killed with one punch!

In the Void Realm, only that lonely golden war chariot remained.

On the war chariot, the previously high and mighty Inner Sect Disciple Chen Feng was completely terrified. His legs went weak, and with a thud, he collapsed onto the white jade chariot floor. His face was deathly pale without a trace of blood, his lips trembling frantically; the arrogance and haughtiness he had shown just moments ago were completely gone.

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