Chapter 2136 - 1885: End Your Own Life

Chapter 2136: Chapter 1885: End Your Own Life

"Ah!"

Xiang Jia let out a loud roar, his voice filled with pain, yet there was a trace of excitement in it.

The nine-headed true qi form of the Mammoth Mutant Beast incessantly burrowed into Xiang Jia’s body. With each one that entered, Xiang Jia’s aura surged, and his body grew larger.

At the moment the last true qi mammoth entered his body.

Rip.

His beast hide clothes and pants tore open, making him look two sizes bigger, like a humanoid monster, ugly and terrifying.

Even more incredible, at this moment, his true energy fluctuations and aura were approaching the pinnacle of SSS-level.

"The third-stage beast technique actually brought him such an increase!"

Song Yun raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise on his face.

He remembered Lang Xiaoran had mentioned that each beast spirit clan’s beast techniques were divided into four stages.

Those who could master the third stage were already very few.

Mastering the fourth stage was even rarer.

Although Xiang Jia was ugly, his age shouldn’t be high.

Yet he mastered the third-stage beast technique, showing that his talent wasn’t low at all.

In the Beast Spirit Clan, he was definitely considered a genius, at least stronger than Chong Li.

Beside him, Lang Xiaoran’s expression was heavy, and he said gravely, "I didn’t expect Xiang Jia, who rarely ventures out and often trains in seclusion, to master the third-stage beast technique. You know, even my father, the current Clan Leader of the Wolf Spirit Clan, has only mastered the third-stage beast technique."

Song Yun asked in a firm voice, "The Netherworld Power of the Elephant Spirit Clan? What on earth is it?"

Within the Beast Spirit Clans, members were knowledgeable about each other’s beast techniques. Lang Xiaoran explained, "Netherworld Power is the third-stage beast technique of the Elephant Spirit Clan. It extracts the true qi power of a recently deceased Mammoth Mutant Beast and infuses it into oneself, providing a temporary boost in combat power."

"The death of the nine-headed Mammoth Mutant Beast provided Xiang Jia with an excellent opportunity."

"After using the Netherworld Technique, his current state is just a sliver away from reaching the pinnacle of SSS-level, much stronger than before."

"If he can stabilize his level and completely absorb the remaining true qi of the dead mammoth, after this battle, he might even truly advance to the pinnacle of SSS-level."

After listening to Lang Xiaoran’s explanation, Song Yun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xiang Jia, "No wonder he’s so excited despite his companion’s death. He plans to use the dead mammoths, employing the third-stage beast technique: Netherworld Power, to train. This guy is truly ruthless, completely emotionless."

"Hahaha..."

After using the Netherworld Technique, Xiang Jia burst into laughter, appearing unusually excited.

Seeing this, Song Yun looked on with utter disgust.

It was one thing for him to be ugly, but to have no feelings for his companions, and to be able to laugh at a time like this.

Xiang Jia noticed Song Yun’s gaze. His eyes turned towards him and he coldly shouted, "Kid, your time has come!"

With that, he moved towards Song Yun to attack.

The Netherworld Technique had increased his speed, and now he could catch up to Song Yun. Song Yun couldn’t dodge; he had to fight head-on.

"Heh heh, after you die, I’ll take care of those three women for you."

"Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to have fun with them every day, hahahaha..."

Xiang Jia was full of confidence, mocking Song Yun while throwing a punch at him.

"Hah!"

Song Yun shouted violently, recalling the spell of the Primordial Technique in his mind. A radiant glow swirled over his body, making him appear as dazzling as a diamond.

In the next moment, he threw a punch towards Xiang Jia.

Boom boom boom...

An astounding sound burst through the air. Centered around Song Yun’s fist, the air condensed into a vortex, spreading outwards, creating a vacuum zone at the core of the fist.

Even without true qi fluctuation, the sheer terrifying pressure of his power left those around gasping for air.

The people from Nine Stars and Wolf Castle couldn’t comprehend how Song Yun’s sheer force could be so immense.

Yet, in Xiang Jia’s eyes, Song Yun was still nothing remarkable.

"Courting death!"

He coldly sneered, his eyes full of disdain. Without dodging, he deliberately aimed at Song Yun’s fist and swung down.

He didn’t believe Song Yun’s sheer power could surpass his own at this moment.

In an instant, fluctuations close to the peak of SSS-level true qi were released from Xiang Jia.

Simultaneously, the body advantages of an SSS-level Elephant Spirit Clan member were brought into play, creating an additional pressure of bodily force.

True qi and body, the two pressures complemented each other, pushing the power of Xiang Jia’s punch to the extreme.

The next moment.

Song Yun and Xiang Jia’s fists collided.

Boom.

The intense sound was like two high-speed trains crashing into one another.

A strong airflow dispersed around, as if a typhoon had been whipped up, stirring endless dust and lifting small stones into the air.

Terrifying energy fluctuations spread from the core of the collision, making the air seem to distort in wave-like patterns.

Crack.

The great hall, hundreds of meters wide, had its walls cracked by the intense energy waves.

The fist-to-fist confrontation resulted in such terrifying effects.

The people from Nine Stars and Wolf Castle were dumbfounded.

They had to admit that the battle they were witnessing was the strongest they had ever seen.

At this moment, they wanted to know the outcome.

But the smoke and dust obscured the core of the battle, only allowing them a vague glimpse of two figures.

Dongfang Yun clenched her fists, her face full of tension, "What happened?"

Lang Xiaoran bit her lip, nodded firmly, "I believe in Song Yun. He can do it."

"Come on, Song Yun, you can do it!"

In the corner, Nie Wushuang stared unblinkingly, silently cheering for Song Yun.