Chapter 327: Turtle-Type Gu Langji

Boom!

The iron hammer, swung with incomparable immense force, let out a violent wind-like roar as it slammed fiercely into the body of the person facing it.

The iron hammer, capable of tearing apart a cow, struck the ordinary human with full force.

Shattered bones and fresh blood spurted out, the body torn apart by the immense force, revealing the bloody organs beneath.

Turtle Gu Langji looked at the weapon above, as if soaked in a blood pool, nonchalantly gripped the iron ball, and turned the weapon back into a pendant.

Fresh blood gradually soaked the soil studded with wheat stalks, the golden wheat turning an eerie red as blood dripped slowly from the stalks.

Moreover, its slaughter game required far more than one victim—it needed hundreds of people to complete.

After dealing with everyone here, Turtle-type Gu Langji gripped the iron chain in its hand and headed toward the distant human settlement where cooking smoke rose faintly.

Human gathering area.

The iron ball with its chain shot out from a hidden place with intense wind pressure, smashing into houses and ruthlessly attacking the humans in the gathering area, causing massive casualties in the settlement as blood dyed the once peaceful village red.

Screams filled the air, yet more than one person fought back, grabbing various weapons to attack the slaughtering Gu Langji, but all were blocked by the armor on its back and its tough hide.

Ong!

As Jiang Xia flew through the clouds, he suddenly stopped and hovered above them.

"Bloody smell?"

Upon catching the scent of blood, Jiang Xia immediately ceased flight, closed his eyes, and heightened his senses other than sight.

He knew it was Gu Langji carrying out its slaughter game; visual tracking would be of little use in the sky, so he chose to rely on smell and spirit.

Jiang Xia's spirit began tracking the source of that odor; once he had a direction, he could obtain the exact coordinates.

"Is it to the north?" Jiang Xia lowered his gaze, his icy eyes narrowing slightly.

In an instant his body tensed, the membranous wings on his back fluttered, turning into a stream of light like a burning meteor that pierced a huge hole through the cloud layer.

"Move aside quickly!"

The village guards tasked with defense picked up their weapons and fought against Gu Langji.

Watching more and more people surround it, Turtle-type Gu Langji merely looked on, facing the human weapons, it opened its hands,

Puffing out its chest, it offered no resistance whatsoever, allowing those metal weapons to strike its body.

Human attacks had little effect against Turtle-type Gu Langji's supreme defense.

Blades slashing against its body were like striking stone, not even producing a spark.

Before the invention of gunpowder, humanity's most powerful ranged weapon was the bow and arrow.

A good bow and arrow could help them hunt large beasts or animals to survive in the harsh world.

Yet before Turtle Gu Langji, any strong arrow could only stare helplessly at its iron‑blue muscles.

Even future large‑caliber bullets could not pierce the defense of Turtle‑type Gu Langji's body.

Only weapons such as nerve‑shattering rounds could truly harm the fully defended Turtle Gu Langji.

Turtle Gu Langji lifted its head, gazing at the humans rushing from all directions to surround it, it slightly moved its shoulder and clenched the pendant hanging from its body in its palm.

"It's almost done, my slaughter game." (Gu Langji speech)

High‑level Gu Langji, like Void Self, possesses the ability to control microscopic particles.

All the metal‑like ornaments on their bodies are dedicated weapon equipment, and Turtle Gu Langji is already a fairly formidable type.

Because of its kind, its defense is stronger than that of same‑level Gu Langji; even the ascended state of Void Self could not pierce its defenses at the start, let alone ordinary people.

Turtle‑type Gu Langji grasped the pendant with its hand and once again transformed it into a chain‑wrapped meteor hammer.

Its iron‑blue muscles bulged high, swishing through the air as it waved, while the people around brandished various weapons but dared not approach.

The whooshing iron hammer left them helpless, and ranged bows and arrows had no effect on it whatsoever—like a rabbit facing a tortoise, not only could it not attack, but it would even be bitten to death by the tortoise's tough beak.

Is this the Gu Langji that caused the violent explosion? Jiang Xia had located Gu Langji's current position, yet he found that the appearance of Turtle‑type Gu Langji was indeed very familiar.

It is precisely the Turtle Gu Langji known as the Nuclear Blast Kick; once defeated, all life within a three‑kilometer radius will be caught in the explosion.

Although he himself could indeed withstand it head‑on, the people around him could not.

Then let's be an old eagle.

"Hahaha, Lin Duo, go die."

Turtle Gu Langji waved the iron hammer in its hand with lightning speed, its emotionless turtle eyes locking onto the target—namely, everyone here.

The instant it swung the iron ball in its hand at the crowd, the ball began to expand.

Starting from the size of a human head, the iron implement's volume kept growing until it became a massive iron ball capable of crushing a person to death.

This is why it relied solely on defense without striking back: it wanted to wipe out most of the villagers in one go, thereby gaining enough time to finish its slaughter game.

So many that all one could see was the iron ball's huge shadow descending from the sky.

Such a huge iron hammer is inescapable; humanity has no means to counter this attack.

On the ground, one could only watch as the shadow enveloped the people who had already fallen into despair.

Some had even closed their eyes, awaiting death, while others trembled and clung tightly together, refusing to be separated even in death.

Boom!

But at that moment, a tremendous roar exploded above their heads.

The ground shuddered violently, and a strong wind sent dust drifting from the surface into the air.

There was no pain of being crushed as imagined; only the fierce wind blowing in their faces made it impossible to keep their eyes open.

Cough cough cough!

Within the huge cloud of dust, the sounds of lungs heaving and coughing continued nonstop.

A single gulp of the massive smoke and dust was more than human lungs could bear.

"My heavens!"

"What… is this?"

They slowly opened their eyes, the scalps and the spikes on the iron ball almost touching each other, and they could even smell the blood on that iron ball.

The iron ball that was about to crush them dented inward, and a red monster bursting with explosive muscles stood upright beneath the already severely deformed iron ball.

The huge iron ball that was about to flatten them was actually dented by a single punch from the newly appeared monster.

Everyone present swallowed nervously; although they had just escaped disaster, they felt no joy because another monster had appeared, and their eyes were fixed on this suddenly appearing stranger.

"Crack!"

Jiang Xia transformed into Kuuga's Ultimate Form, looking at the distant Gegel, and with a gentle exertion of his right hand, the huge iron ball rapidly shrank to the size of a pendant.

He lightly pinched it, and the pendant shattered in his palm into metal fragments the size of a fingernail, becoming useless scrap.

Jiang Xia ignored the gazes around him, instead fixing his crimson eyes on Gegel, "Kuuga, it seems those wastes didn't deal with you."

Gegel stretched his bones, puffed out his chest, and paid no heed to Kuuga's appearance and approach.

The Ultimate Form that Jiang Xia had transformed into walked toward Gegel, and then golden Electric Arcs spread across his body, while stronger golden armor extended from his ankles.

He doesn't need electric shocks; electric shock is merely one way for the spirit stone to absorb energy.

His body contains ample energy, enough even to destroy the world; sublimation is merely a state.

"(End of chapter)"