510: Chapter 511 A Ten-Thousand-Year Dragon Soul? One Punch Destroys the Black Dragon Fortress Lord!

In the dilapidated auction hall, the dust gradually settled.

Su Yang toyed with the star fragment he had just obtained, then flicked his hand, tossing the blue crystal into a silver channel that had suddenly opened in the Void Realm.

"Lei Kuang, take this for the final upgrade of the main cannon," Su Yang instructed indifferently.

"This old servant obeys! Do not worry, Dominator, it will only take three minutes, and the power of the main cannon will double again!" Lei Kuang's excited voice rang out from the other side of the channel, and then the space rift slowly closed.

Behind him, Luo Qingyao walked forward, swaying her slender waist. She was wearing a thin white dress, and because of the previous running and battle storm, the fabric clung to her exquisite figure, rising and falling slightly with her breathing. Her pair of long legs gleamed like jade in the dim light, and her two warm, supple arms gently wrapped around Su Yang's right arm.

"Master, the master of Black Dragon Fortress is guarding outside with his men personally. I heard that this old guy is an old monster at the Late Stage of the Dao Integration Realm, and he still has trump cards, so we must be careful." Luo Qingyao looked at Su Yang with watery eyes, her voice soft and sweet, her body instinctively leaning into Su Yang's embrace, bringing with her a faint fragrance of ice lotus.

Commander Lin Wanyue wore a light blue inner armor and stood guard on the other side, carrying a long blade. Her long black hair draped over her snow-white shoulders, and her proud, full chest was extremely seductive under the wrap of the inner armor. The eyes with which she looked at Su Yang were also full of obedience and awe.

Bai Li shook the white jade fan in her hand, her full, mature body swaying slightly under her purple dress, a playful smile in her purple eyes.

"Let's go, he's just an old loach at the Late Stage of the Dao Integration Realm, no need to dirty our hands. Su Yang can crush him into mud himself."

Su Yang put his hands back into his casual trouser pockets, his soles stepping on the rubble covering the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Let's go out and see what kind of means the forces of the Chaotic Black Market in this Daqian Star Domain have."

Su Yang took the four women and walked out of the ruins of the auction hall's gate.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate.

The light in front of him dimmed instantly.

The space above the Chaotic Black Market was completely sealed off. Dense, giant black warships were layered on top of each other, clogging the entire sky. These warships were all hung with black Dragon flags, emitting an incomparably heavy pressure.

At the front of the deck of a 100,000-zhang-long black flagship in the very center.

Stood a middle-aged man wearing Dragon scale armor with a head full of white hair. The man's face was somewhat similar to the deceased Dragon Xiao, only the two black Dragon horns on his forehead were a full two meters long, with a layer of black Law light flowing on the surface.

This man was none other than the master of Black Dragon Fortress, Long Baichuan.

His cultivation had already reached the Late Stage of the Dao Integration Realm, and his every move caused tiny black space rifts in the surrounding Void Realm.

"Human native! You killed my Dragon child, snatched the star fragment I had my eye on, today I will extract your bones and light a sky lantern!"

Long Baichuan's eyes were red, and he let out a thunderous roar.

Su Yang stood on the dilapidated steps, looking up slightly, not even blinking an eyelid.

"Dragon child? Are you talking about that piece of scrap metal on the ground? He was too weak, he couldn't even take one kick from me. If you want to accompany him, I will send you on your way now." Su Yang's tone was leisurely, as if he were just chatting with a street vendor.

"Arrogant ant! Die!"

Long Baichuan was furious, his entire body's Demonic Qi exploding crazily. He slammed his chest fiercely, and a ball of black mist sprayed out from his mouth instantly.

"Ten Thousand Year Black Dragon Soul! Come out and devour him alive for me!"

Roar!

Accompanied by a shrill Dragon roar that shook the galaxy.

That ball of black mist expanded rapidly in the sky. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a massive black Dragon over 100,000 zhang in length. This Dragon's body was composed of translucent black Death Qi and Soul power, without a Physical Body, but two clusters of ghostly green ghost fire flickered in its eyes.

Ten Thousand Year Black Dragon Soul!

This was the divine treasure of the fortress that Black Dragon Fortress had passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. It contained the fused remnant Soul of an ancient Flood Dragon, and its power was unimaginably great.

As soon as the Dragon appeared, the highly toxic poisonous fire it emitted made the Void Realm within tens of thousands of miles sizzle. It opened its abyss-like mouth and spewed out large swathes of miserable green poisonous fire, slamming down fiercely towards Su Yang and the others on the ground.

In an instant, the air became as sticky as glue.

Luo Qingyao bit her red lips slightly, her delicate body feeling a bit weak as she hugged Su Yang's arm tightly, her full, snow-white chest pressing hard against Su Yang's arm, transmitting astonishing warmth.

Su Yang patted her somewhat smooth back of the head, signaling her to step back.

"A worm without a Physical Body dares to bark in front of me."

Su Yang slowly took his right hand out of his pocket.

The black and silver star river mother gold gauntlet on his right hand lit up at this moment. The star river light points flowing on the surface shone brightly, and the golden Pure Yang True Fire surged in his blood vessels.

The extremely Yang and rigid Pure Yang True Fire spewed out along the fine hairs on his arm. Under the ten-fold power amplification of the star river mother gold gauntlet, the golden flames condensed into a giant iron fist the size of a hundred zhang on the fist blade.

Su Yang advanced instead of retreating, stamping his feet lightly on the ground.

Bang!

The hard metal floor was directly stomped into a hundred-meter-deep crater. Su Yang's entire body turned into a golden meteor rushing against the sky, instantly rushing into the ten-thousand-meter high altitude.

Facing the falling Ten Thousand Year Black Dragon Soul, he smashed out a heavy punch.

Rumble!

A circle of earth-shattering golden energy ripples erupted in the Void Realm.

The golden iron fist and the massive Dragon claw collided fiercely in mid-air.

Those miserable green poisonous fires that looked dark and domineering, capable of corroding even Magic Treasures, were like snowflakes hitting molten red iron the moment they encountered Su Yang's Pure Yang True Fire.

Sizzle!

The harsh sound of melting resounded throughout the entire starry sky.

The incomparably massive Ten Thousand Year Black Dragon Soul could not even last a second in the face of Su Yang's unreasonable Pure Yang power and the extremely rigid and Yang divine fire.

Bang!

Accompanied by a dull burst.

The 100,000-zhang-long Dragon Soul let out a miserable wail, its massive Dragon body collapsed instantly, turning into black light rain flying all over the sky, and under the crazy burning of the Pure Yang True Fire, it was completely evaporated.

"Pfft!"

With his natal Dragon Soul smashed by a punch, Long Baichuan bore the brunt and suffered a strong backlash. He spat out a mouthful of black blood, his whole person withered, and the two giant black horns on his forehead were trembling crazily.

"No... This is impossible! You are only at the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage, how can you use your bare Physical Body to shatter my Ten Thousand Year Black Dragon Soul!"

Long Baichuan screamed, his old eyes full of unconcealable fear. This power had completely exceeded his understanding of Cultivators in the Lower Realm!

Before he could wake up from his horror.

Su Yang's figure crossed the ten-thousand-meter distance like a ghost, appearing directly at the front of the black flagship's deck, inches away.

That cold and mocking handsome face was close at hand.

"Now, it's your turn."

Su Yang's right hand turned into a claw shape, with blinding dark golden flames condensing on it, grabbing towards Long Baichuan's neck like lightning.

Long Baichuan was so scared that his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. In the critical moment, his entire body's Demonic Qi exploded crazily, attempting to escape using a secret technique.

But Su Yang's speed was too fast.

Pfft!

That big hand wearing the star river mother gold gauntlet, like penetrating tofu, pierced through the defense in front of Long Baichuan's chest without any obstruction, tightly pinching his throat and lifting him into mid-air.

"Let... Let me go... I am..."

Crack!

The crisp sound of neck bone shattering was extremely clear on the dead-silent deck.

The violently surging Pure Yang True Fire poured in along his palm. Long Baichuan didn't even have time to let his Primordial Spirit escape, and was burned into two piles of golden ashes by the Pure Yang True Fire in mid-air, dissipating completely with a gust of wind.

An old monster at the Late Stage of the Dao Integration Realm, dead in two moves.

Su Yang casually patted the non-existent dust on his cuffs.

The Black Dragon Fortress guards on the surrounding thousands of warships saw this scene, and everyone's faces turned pale with fright. They completely lost their will to fight, dropped their weapons, and began to frantically control the warships to retreat, attempting to escape through the space channel.

"Dominator! The main cannon upgrade is complete!" Zero's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

High in the sky.

The upgraded demon-slaughtering starship let out a low roar.

At the very front of the warship, the dark golden main cannon with a diameter of one thousand meters had star river patterns flowing with brilliant light waves on the surface of the barrel. A pure black destruction energy that swallowed all light condensed into a black dot the size of a finger at the very core of the muzzle.

"Fire." Su Yang moved his finger lightly.

Hum!

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

A golden-black destruction beam ten thousand miles long and one thousand meters in diameter shot out from the front of the starship.

Wherever this beam passed, a giant pitch-black Void Realm crack was left in space. The hundreds of black warships that were fleeing were like snowflakes meeting the scorching sun the moment they touched the destruction beam, directly melted and vaporized by the high temperature.

Just one shot.

The Black Dragon Fortress army surrounding the black market was wiped out.

Su Yang walked back to the starship deck with steady steps.

Luo Qingyao ran up with a blushing face. She stretched out her fair, tender small hands, carefully helping Su Yang tidy up his slightly wrinkled cuffs. Her beautiful face still retained the previous flush, and she carried a pleasant fragrance of ice lotus on her body.

"Master, you are too mighty. Even a guy at the Late Stage of the Dao Integration Realm is like paper in front of you." Luo Qingyao looked at Su Yang with watery eyes, full of worship.

Commander Lin Wanyue also walked forward, her eyes shining, and she gently handed over a cup of newly brewed warm spirit tea.

Su Yang took the teacup and took a sip, then pinched Luo Qingyao's tender cheek.

"Let's go. Change course to the core Star Domain of the Canglan Immortal Sect. Crush everyone who has designs on this seat."