Chapter 339

The huge horse neighed, its forehooves

Da Gu Ba plunged the massive blade in his hand into the rocky ground, using mountains and rivers as his throne.

Groups of Lang Ji walked out from behind Da Gu Ba, their eyes dull.

They emerged from the collapsed mountain behind them, moving in identical steps, their eyes identical voids swallowed by darkness, like a horde of zombies wandering the apocalypse.

Jiang Xia was completely surrounded by this sudden appearance of Lang Ji.

It seems that punch just now exceeded Da Gu Ba's expectations, and he has begun to employ a human sea tactic.

"These are all the remaining Lang Ji; it seems extinction is not far off." Jiang Xia said softly.

The wolf-shaped Lang Ji floated in midair, solemnly gazing at the besieged Jiang Xia.

What Jiang Xia said is correct; this is already the full combat strength of the Lang Ji clan, merely to deal with the current Void Self.

"I never expected the Void Self's power to be this terrifying; even Da Gu Ba must resort to such means—the ultimate light-and-darkness game is about to begin."

The wolf-shaped Lang Ji's emerald-green pupils stared fixedly at Jiang Xia.

It has sensed that the current Void Self is as towering as a mountain, its aura far surpassing the limit of Ultimate Darkness.

"Your hidden strength truly surprises me; let them entertain you first!" Da Gu Ba's low voice came from the giant steed.

"I'll accept your welcome, but although there are many, their strength is too weak." Jiang Xia said lightly.

In this state, everything before him turned transparent; the only threat remaining was Da Gu Ba, as he said, these Lang Ji truly are not strong.

As Da Gu Ba drew the iron‑blue heavy sword, the battle horn finally sounded; the Wolf King Lang Ji let out a low roar, and all Lang Ji transformed into a charging army rushing toward Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia watched the first Lang Ji leap high and lunge at him; he swung his fist, and golden‑yellow thorns ignited a blaze that he hurled forward.

The struck monster erupted in molten‑gold flames across its body; the huge blast shook the surrounding Lang Ji, the molten‑gold fire sprayed out, enveloping more Lang Ji in that dazzling blaze.

"I haven't used this move in a long time; let me try it again now."

Jiang Xia's body suddenly surged with a soaring aura, arms outstretched, the crimson‑gold Electric Arc flared instantly into a pillar of light encircling him.

An intangible domain sprang from his body, instantly enveloping everything here.

The perfect arc traced by his hands in the air had a pale gold glow along its edge, the center translucent, appearing like a Taiji drawn by Gold Light.

The Wolf King swiftly retreated, his keen sense of smell detecting the aura of death; this forbidden power might kill him beyond resurrection—such a heaven‑shattering, earth‑rending attack should be left to Da Gu Ba.

I thought only Da Gu Ba exceeded the norm, but the Void Self's erupting power surpasses even him.

The Super Ultimate Ascended Void Self stood at the battlefield's center, palms clasped, earth fire wind water at his command; he now resembled an expressionless deity who follows only the Tiandao's rules, utterly tranquil and majestic.

"How come? Why can't I move all of a sudden?"

The wolf‑shaped Lang Ji's body suddenly froze in midair, its maw weakly opened; it felt as if some unknown force held it, breath halted, only able to watch its own body drift toward the battlefield's center.

Its gaze swept the surroundings, finding every Lang Ji present the same—bodies immobilized, everyone pressed onto a pause button; not only could they not move, it seemed even time had stopped.

"Is this really the power the Void Self can achieve? And what about Da Gu Ba?" The wolf‑shaped Lang Ji looked toward the still‑steadfast Da Gu Ba, falling silent. Da Gu Ba did not glance at the wolf Lang Ji; the so‑called power to summon Ultimate Darkness was now far insufficient.

At this moment, the Void Self's erupting power even frightened him, making him realize his own strength still had room to grow.

The Taiji in Jiang Xia's hand began to turn slowly, and the Lang Ji fixed around it rotated with its motion.

The Taiji began to expand at astonishing speed, taking the Void Self as the eye of a storm, whipping up a myriad‑zhang gale that instantly swallowed all the Lang Ji.

Jiang Xia's clasped hands flung open, the floating light pillars around him exploded, the blinding gold Electric Arc enveloping everything here.

All attributes of earth, fire, wind, and water were transformed into lightning; that piercing light shone brighter than the aurora of the Arctic.

Jiang Xia's perfect body gradually faded into the white light—this is particle control surpassing even supernatural combustion.

All the Lang Ji were struck by the piercing Electric Arc; within seconds their bodies were shattered into fragments by the gold Electric Arc.

"Swish!"

Golden thunder shot straight into the clouds, the shrill screech of the Electric Arc making the ground tremble.

Jiang Xia stood at the center; finally, from his hand the expanded sun emitted an ultra‑high‑temperature beam that burst outward in all directions.

The moment the Lang Ji's bodily fragments touched the edge of the expanded sun, they turned into white ash.

Like paper scorched by high heat, they swirled around Jiang Xia before slowly drifting toward the azure sky.

At this moment, Jiang Xia single‑handedly annihilated all the Lang Ji except Da Gu Ba.

Now he is a god walking the earth, able to reduce anything to nothing at his whim.

Hundreds of Lang Ji were utterly wiped out, with no chance of revival; from this moment the Lang Ji race has been completely erased from this world.

Except, the last one.

These Lang Ji were merely appetizers; the main course has yet to be touched.

However, it seems Da Gu Ba does not care that his own kin were wiped out; the Lang Ji race is like that, possessing no mortal morality whatsoever.

Jiang Xia slowly lowered his hands, and the surging energy on the battlefield gradually subsided.

At this moment, Da Gu Ba was also ready; thunderous hooves echoed on the ground, he had prepared for this ultimate showdown.

The hidden power he forced Jiang Xia to use has finally been unleashed; now only one choice remains—battle.

Like a mountain‑high steed neighing, Da Gu Ba gripped the massive sword with his right hand; the iron‑blue heavy sword split the air, its broad blade larger than a mountain, emitting a heavy hoot in his grasp.

Da Gu Ba, like a king who conquers all, led his cavalry in a charge against Jiang Xia—except no one followed him anymore.

The huge shadow, amid the violent tremors, lunged at Jiang Xia; the entire ground shuddered beneath that vast shadow.

Even that horse alone possessed the strength to crush the Ge consortium, but they now faced not the Ultimate Void Self, but the Super Ascended Ultimate Void Self.

(End of chapter)