517: Chapter 518 So what if he's in the late stage of the Dao Integration Realm? He shattered the Thunder Steel Whip with a single stomp!

Ten thousand purple lightning bolts raged wildly in the starry sky, tearing jagged black cracks into the Void Realm.

Daoist Kusong strode through the air. With every step he took, the pressure of his Late Stage Dao Integration cultivation surged. His white hair danced wildly in the gale, and his scarlet eyes were locked onto Su Yang, filled with crazed killing intent.

"Ant of the Lower Realm! Go to hell!"

Daoist Kusong roared.

He swung the nine-section steel whip in his hand violently.

Boom!

Ten thousand lightning bolts mixed with violent magic power, transforming into a purple thunder dragon tens of thousands of feet long in the Void Realm. The thunder dragon opened its abyssal maw, bringing with it a pressure capable of destroying space, and lunged viciously at Su Yang's face.

Under the pressure of this force, the Void Realm collapsed over a large area.

On the deck of the starship, Shen Mengying gripped her hem tightly, her palms slick with cold sweat. Although she knew Su Yang was powerful, this was a Late Stage Dao Integration old monster, and he was wielding the Supreme treasure of the Taiyi Heavenly Sect.

Luo Qingyao and Commander Lin Wanyue, however, were very calm. The two women leaned against Shen Mengying's sides, left and right. Commander Lin Wanyue patted Shen Mengying's fair thigh and comforted her:

"Sister Mengying, don't worry. This old man can't even touch a corner of Master's clothes."

In the Void Realm.

Su Yang had his hands in his casual pants pockets, looking at the thunder dragon descending upon him with a calm expression.

The moment the ten thousand purple lightning bolts were about to strike, Su Yang slowly raised his right leg.

Brilliant dark golden Pure Yang True Fire erupted instantly along his lower leg. Under the amplification of the star river mother gold gauntlet and the Great Accomplishment Pure Yang Body, this power was condensed to its peak.

Su Yang stomped down heavily.

Bang!

A ring of white spatial waves exploded directly in the Void Realm.

This kick from Su Yang carried a domineering force capable of splitting heaven and earth, landing solidly on the head of the thunder dragon formed by lightning.

There was no stalemate.

The violent Pure Yang True Fire instantly ignited all the purple lightning on the thunder dragon's body. The tens of millions of jin of force from Su Yang's leg erupted, and the thunder dragon, tens of thousands of feet long, was like tofu under his kick, instantly shattered into pieces, exploding in the Void Realm and turning into purple electric sparks flying like fireworks.

Su Yang's kick did not lose momentum, and his huge sole landed heavily on the incoming nine-section steel whip.

Clang!

A crisp, piercing sound of metal breaking resounded throughout the starry sky.

This Supreme Ninth-Rank Spirit Treasure of the Taiyi Heavenly Sect, which had been passed down for over a hundred thousand years, didn't even last a second under the heavy pressure of Su Yang's sole. The entire steel whip was crushed layer by layer with a single stomp, turning into countless iron fragments flying everywhere in the vacuum.

"No! This is impossible! My Lifebound Treasure!"

Daoist Kusong vomited a mouthful of blood, his entire aura wilting. He widened his eyes, staring fixedly at Su Yang, his eyes filled with unconcealable terror.

This nine-section steel whip was his Lifebound Treasure, incredibly hard. How could it be stomped into scrap iron by a human at the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage?

Before he could react from the terror.

Su Yang's figure moved at extreme speed like a ghost, crossing a distance of ten thousand meters, appearing directly in front of him, close at hand.

"Late Stage Dao Integration, is that all you've got?"

Su Yang said indifferently.

His right hand reached out from his casual pants pocket, the black and silver hand wearing the star river mother gold gauntlet flashing out like lightning, grabbing Daoist Kusong by the neck.

"Spare... spare me... I am the Grand Elder of the Taiyi Heavenly Sect..." Daoist Kusong struggled desperately in the air, his old face flushed red, begging for mercy with difficulty.

"The Taiyi Heavenly Sect, are they very strong?"

Su Yang's five fingers tightened slightly.

Crack!

The crisp sound of bone breaking was extremely clear in the silent space.

The violently intense Pure Yang True Fire surged in through his palm, instantly burning Daoist Kusong's headless corpse along with his Golden Core and Nascent Soul into golden ash in the vacuum.

An old monster at the Late Stage of the Dao Integration Realm, in Su Yang's hands, was completely destroyed in both body and soul in just two moves!

In space, large wrecks of warships were still burning.

The previously noisy periphery of the God Tomb was silent as death at this moment.

Hundreds of thousands of Cultivators and Elders from super Sects stared blankly at the black-haired young man in mid-air who was dusting off his hands with a leisurely expression, their Magic Treasures and weapons almost slipping from their hands in fear.

"Daoist Kusong, a Late Stage Dao Integration expert... couldn't even take two moves, and he and his whip are completely gone?"

"Is this really the cultivation of the Middle Stage of the Soul Transformation Stage? Since when did the Daqian Star Domain produce such a Prodigy!"

People on countless starships were whispering and exclaiming, their gazes toward Su Yang changing from shock to deep fear.

The various super Sects surrounding the God Tomb now hurriedly maneuvered their ships to retreat, creating a passage several tens of thousands of miles wide in space.

On the deck of the warship.

Shen Mengying looked at Su Yang, who was like a god descending from heaven in mid-air, her ice-blue eyes filled with fanaticism and submission.

The tragic death of the Mahayana Stage Sect Master, the annihilation of Senior Brother Mo Tianhua, and the total destruction of Daoist Kusong had shattered all her past pride. She walked forward with a flushed face, her hands trembling slightly.

Because of excitement, the thin purple gauze dress on her body was somewhat loose, her fair and smooth shoulders exposed, and her full chest heaved violently, emitting a pleasant scent of ice lotus.

She knelt submissively beside Su Yang, holding up a cup of warm spirit wine with both hands.

"Master... please have some wine. Mengying will serve you to clean off the dust."

Shen Mengying's voice was soft and sweet, tinged with a hint of shyness. Her warm, weak palms trembled slightly as she gently pressed them onto Su Yang's sturdy shoulders.

Commander Lin Wanyue and Luo Qingyao leaned in from left and right. Commander Lin Wanyue giggled:

"Sister Mengying is becoming more and more sensible now. You should learn more about how to help Master with a massage in the pool later."

Shen Mengying's delicate face turned completely red instantly, but she didn't dodge; instead, she leaned closer to Su Yang's legs, her hands massaging more gently and proactively.

Su Yang took the spirit wine and drank it in one gulp, then reached out and pinched Shen Mengying's smooth, delicate chin; the sensation was extremely soft and tender.

"It's good that you are sensible. The Primordial Yin Qi of your Profound Yang Physique—I'll properly inspect it before we enter the God Tomb later."

Hearing this, Shen Mengying's body went a bit soft, and she bit her red lips with eyes full of submission.

Su Yang turned his head to look at the ancient True Immortal God Tomb that was unimaginably huge in front of him.

In the center of the God Tomb, around the gigantic white bone statue that was a million miles tall, countless golden star ring defensive arrays suddenly emitted a violent tremor.

On the surface of the array, a spatial passage leading to the innermost core area was slowly opening.

"Master, a gap has appeared in the isolation Restriction of the True Immortal God Tomb. The mechanical star core has locked onto the main god palace inside." Ling's virtual projection appeared quickly to report.

Su Yang stood up, putting his hands back into his casual pants pockets.

"Lei Kuang, full speed ahead, drive straight into the deepest part."

The starship let out a low roar, and the massive black-gold warship plunged into the opened spatial passage.