Chapter 1025: The True Demon! This Punch… Will Hurt!

The shocking statement came from Zhuang Wu's mouth.

He had not been in contact with Su Yang for long.

But the opponent's strategic demeanor deeply seal‑marked his heart.

He had thought he was a leader who specialized in strategy.

He was not adept at force.

But he never imagined that tonight would bring him so much shock and excitement.

Especially now, at this very moment!

This suddenly transformed, world‑shocking visage.

His whole body radiated golden‑red light.

The light source came from within, as if nurturing an Energy Core of terrifying power.

His entire body was covered with irregular cracks, like a porcelain vase on the brink of shattering.

His black skin shell seemed like an indestructible Armor, reflecting all light that fell upon it.

His gaze rose, the Muscle still formed Spiral Knots, even a bit fuller than before.

Finally came the most striking face.

The cracks remained, covering the entire face.

Above the jaw it opened and closed, exuding endless demonic power.

His deep Pupil turned completely gold, and within the eerie aura a noble air emerged.

This bearing did not come from a Demon, but from his innate nature as a Divine Ascension Seed.

It also directly proves that Su Yang has not shed his essence.

Moreover, two curved horns grew from his Forehead, shedding a permeating sheen.

The gleaming bright Brain was gone, replaced by waist‑length jet‑black hair.

It danced with the wind, slick and glossy.

With just one glance, everyone deeply realized—

Su Yang had long since left the realm of humanity.

In the truest sense, he has become a Demon!

"This is impossible!" the Twelve-Person Squad couldn't stop exclaiming.

They were not unfamiliar with transcendent things and people.

But such a bizarre scene was still their first time seeing.

The front foot remained a living person, yet the rear foot had miraculously changed into an Armor?

If it were an Innate Talent, why had it not ended yet?

If not, where did his power come from?

"Captain, I sense something off," one person hesitated.

"Until the dust settles, no more words that could disturb morale!" the woman said in a deep voice.

Though her tone was harsh, those around could still hear a tremor.

At this point, they had no choice.

"Sigh..."

On the other side, Yue Lan's Smile grew a few shades deeper.

Beside them, Luo Qing and Zhang Tiancheng were already stunned as if wooden chickens.

They were shocked into utter confusion.

"Is... is this the real him?" Zhang Tiancheng's lips trembled, eyes wide.

"No wonder he is the being pursued by countless eras' Top Players; a Taboo member truly is extraordinary," Yue Lan thought.

An Organization that specializes in hunting Top Players cannot be ordinary.

If one lacks even a few homegrown skills, who dares guarantee survival in chaos?

Su Yang's secret was not a secret in her eyes.

At least she had long known about the crest.

It was precisely for this reason that she would unflinchingly trust Su Yang's decision.

As expected, she bet correctly!

"Stop standing there, get to work!" Yue Lan hooked a finger.

"Where to?" Zhang Tiancheng blurted.

"Kill!" a cold hue flashed in Yue Lan's eyes.

"Then I understand," Zhang Tiancheng gave a grim smile.

The death of the Yaksha let the Strange Man scent a hint of danger.

He was eager to know how strong Su Yang's true power truly was.

But at present it was clearly not the right moment for probing.

"You killed one of my subordinates; this cannot be settled that way," the Strange Man still rode atop a ferocious tiger, twirling a blood‑stained tiger tooth in his hand.

"Exactly as I wish," Su Yang said.

His voice carried an Evil Spirit undertone.

The true voice was interlaced with a howl from the abyss's depths.

Just as he said—

At this moment, Su Yang had already merged with a Demon.

The two are indistinguishable, yet they mutually benefit in symbiosis.

As for the price…

One must wait until the person is slaughtered to know.

"Come, prove your worth to me." the Strange Man lifted his chin.

Su Yang saw his look, as if he would not die unless he saw the Huang He, and sneered.

"Perfect, I want to see where my limit lies after being weakened."

"I don't know whether your fragile frame can withstand my punch!"

Having said that, Su Yang suddenly vanished.

The ground swirled up a layer of wind and waves, raising successive tornadoes.

When the wind rose, Su Yang had already appeared before the fierce tiger.

Their eyes met at close range; the fierce tiger's whole body bristled, huffing continuously.

"Little kitten, it's time to set off."

Su Yang lifted his hand and snapped.

Bang!!

The terrifying power suddenly descended.

A ring of vibration appeared from the point of contact, and the several‑meter‑tall beastly tiger body shivered.

Only to see a small, blood‑seeping hole glaringly appear at the Brow.

The eyes went lifeless, and with a thud he fell to the ground.

With just a flick of a finger, the immensely powerful tiger abruptly perished.

The Strange Man behind let out a cold snort, snatched the tiger's fang and lunged fiercely at Su Yang.

According to relativity, strengthening oneself weakens the enemy.

That equals invincibility.

The cautious one did not hold back, aiming directly for Su Yang's Brow.

He will treat him with his own method!

"Die!"

The edge fully exposed, the Cold Light sharp and chilling.

When a half‑moon appeared, all the trees behind Su Yang snapped and collapsed.

The broken ends were smooth and flat, like a mirror.

"So fast!" Lu Junsheng's face showed a solemn expression.

This strike clearly surpasses the Fifth Tier; even the best of the Sixth Tier might not be able to receive it unprepared.

And one must know that Su Yang has also been weakened of most of his power.

With this loss and gain, how can one match him?

"Don't rush, the good show has just begun." Ximen Zhirou, however, unusually showed trust and determination.

Lu Junsheng, curious, turned his head and saw that Su Yang, though still motionless at this moment,

but the golden‑red radiance on his body kept flowing.

The body, like obsidian, remained upright.

"With just this little ability, you still dare?"

"You have disappointed me so much…"

Su Yang slowly shook his head, patting the scattered fragments on his body produced by the 'powerful strike'.

He then lifted his gaze and said:

"It is impolite to come without returning; now it is my turn."

What?!

The Strange Man, harboring great confidence, couldn't help but change color.

Seeing that look, infinite terror suddenly surged in his heart.

In his mind, an indestructible thing began to collapse.

"This is impossible!!"

The Strange Man's face twisted grotesquely, and the blood‑red pupils on his body wildly opened and closed.

He tasted the flavor of fear.

How can anyone in the world be weakened so much yet retain such overwhelming combat power?

Could he already be at the Seventh Tier, or even possess Eight-Level Gene Modification strength?

"Watch closely!"

"This punch…"

"Will be very painful!"

Su Yang swung his arm back, sinking his shoulder and waist.

From his body burst blazing Golden Light, making him like a dazzling star.

The momentum surged wildly, reaching a height unattainable by anyone.

Fear instantly filled his heart, the Strange Man kept shaking his head, his Pupil suddenly contracting.

"No, you cannot kill me, I am the chosen one!"

Speaking so, he turned without any hesitation and fled.

"Chosen one?"

Su Yang mocked with a Laugh, "I strike the Heaven‑chosen!"

Boom!

His fist erupted, the impact sweeping out like a raging dragon, rolling everything.

It was like an apocalyptic cataclysm; everything it passed turned to dust, deafening crashes continued, as if the earth itself were wailing.

Sensing the momentum behind him, the Strange Man instinctively turned his head, his eyes filled with panic and despair.

Rumble!

His body was instantly devoured.

"No!!!"