Chapter 338: One punch clears the field, these are my troops!

In the sky where dark clouds blocked the sun, an angry evil dragon circled back and forth.

The dark wind howled, raising gusts of yellow sand, blowing the youth's black disheveled hair to flutter wildly.

On the ground.

Dong Ningxue and Zhu Xingyao stared blankly, dazedly looking up at the sky.

Their bodies tensed, as if they had lost the ability to think at that moment.

Including Situjun, he was also shocked by Lu Jing's arrogant words, his face showing astonishment and shock.

Where the three gazes intertwined, a tall figure stood in the air; despite the howling dark wind, his posture remained towering and unmoving.

Opposite the figure was a western evil dragon stretching like a mountain range, continuous and endless.

The evil dragon's body was inlaid with many illusory skulls, its whole form existing between illusion and reality, like a giant beast from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, mysterious and unfathomable.

"Roar——"

A dragon's roar rang out.

The evil dragon's eyes were blood‑red, locking onto the inconspicuous human figure not far away; its nostrils continuously spewed red breath, forming a dark wind across the sky.

That figure, against the evil dragon's aura, actually appeared somewhat embarrassed...

His upper garment was torn to rags, yet his eyes shone brightly, and he bore an indescribably arrogant aura as he rose upward, shooting straight into the clouds.

Where the man and dragon's gazes met, an invisible ripple seemed to arise.

Lu Jing actively sent his recent words into the evil dragon's ears using his mental power.

"Roar——"

A heaven‑shaking, earth‑rumbling roar; the evil dragon was instantly enraged.

Accompanied by invisible mental power, phantom beasts broke free from the evil dragon's body one after another, shooting toward Lu Jing like cannonballs.

In that instant, a huge ripple spread throughout heaven and earth; under the evil dragon's terrifying mental power, it formed a violent domain pressure!

The angry evil dragon finally unleashed its true power at this moment.

Almost simultaneously.

Lu Jing's eyes became ethereal and illusory, and a golden vertical eye appeared on his forehead.

Ethereal Realm, open!

After Lu Jing infused his mental power into every cell of his body, the sky‑filling phantom beasts had already surrounded him, engulfing him like a tide.

"Is this your trump card?"

Having said that, Lu Jing's aura rose, and he casually threw a punch toward the direction the phantom beasts were charging.

Inside, the cells just infused with mental power lit up, gathering bit by bit on his right fist, forming a mysterious and splendid star chart within his body.

A strange pulse transmitted outward.

On Lu Jing's thrown right fist, a golden radiance sparkled like starlight.

This radiance seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, spreading outward from Lu Jing as the center...

Like ripples produced when a water droplet falls from an eave into a puddle, it carried a touch of tranquility and stillness.

Yet this radiance, which appeared utterly harmless, actually displaced the air as it advanced, causing large‑scale distortions nearby...

The radiance ripples expanded ever larger; in just a few breaths, they turned from raindrops falling on the ground into towering waves!

The phantom beasts nearest the waves seemed conscious, trying to dodge, even extending illusory arms to block.

But it was all in vain; the moment they saw the waves, their bodies were blasted to clouds of smoke and dissipated into the horizon.

"Hum——"

Like mowing grass, not a single phantom beast could escape the radiance's corrosion.

Farther away, the evil dragon's blood‑red eyes showed a hint of human‑like horror.

Its body slid forward, extending its flesh wings to try to block the successive layers of radiance.

"Scrape scrape scrape——"

Yet upon contact, the radiance striking the dragon's scales emitted a piercing sound like blades grinding.

Then a long bloodstain appeared on the dragon's flesh wing, large patches of scales snapping in half and falling from the air.

The dragon's pupils narrowed slightly; horror turned to panic as it fled backward at high speed.

It was as if the radiance pushed it along—wherever the radiance spread, the dragon retreated to that point.

The radiance expanded ever larger, like a substantial golden ring whose edge was razor‑sharp.

It retreated until a kilometer away, after which the golden radiance ring vanished.

The piercing metallic scraping sound disappeared, and heaven and earth returned to calm once more.

From Lu Jing's punch to the golden radiance ring sweeping the battlefield...

The whole process seemed lengthy, but in fact it took only a few breaths.

The evil dragon retreated to a kilometer away, leaving the entire sky with only Lu Jing.

At this moment he had lowered his fist, stepped on his long sword, and stood there arrogantly; his expression showed not a ripple, still calm to the point of terrifying indifference.

If anyone met Lu Jing's gaze, they would discover...

Since entering the Empty Bright Realm, Lu Jing's eyes contain nothing; not even the evil dragon's image is reflected in them.

"Is this the Empty Bright Realm? After painstakingly cultivating my mental power for so long, it has finally been fully unleashed..."

The power of this punch is enough to prove the might of the Indestructible Contemplation Method!

Lu Jing slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, a fleeting inexplicable shade crossing his eyes.

Situjun had by now landed on the ground, standing together with Dong Ningxue and Zhu Xingyao.

Their faces simultaneously showed an expression of disbelief.

"What's going on......"

"This, I'm not dreaming, am I?!"

They couldn't understand; the lord-level evil dragon was actually constantly retreating!

It was afraid of Lu Jing.

Afraid of Lu Jing's casual punch?!

But, how could this be possible?

Lu Jing's mental power is indeed strong, but after all he's just an eighteen-year-old boy; no matter how strong his mental talent, how formidable could he really be?

Earlier, when they suppressed those virtual beasts attacking the city, they could barely accept it, because the virtual beasts were only strong in being impervious to weapons and immune to water and fire, and are restrained by spiritual Talent Endowed.

But now......

It actually forced back an eleventh-level spiritual system lord-class alien beast!

"I'm a bit afraid; Lu Jing makes me feel unfamiliar......"

Zhu Xingyao took a deep breath, unable to describe her current feelings in words.

She only felt a cold current surge from her tailbone all the way to her brain, making her unable to stop trembling.

"What are you afraid of? Lu Jing wouldn't use this move against you!"

Dong Ningxue glared at Zhu Xingyao, her heart equally shaken.

She had thought Lu Jing would be strong, after all, on the way here he had spoken with such confidence.

But she never expected Lu Jing to be this strong, throwing out just a single punch......

A casual punch sent the eleventh-level alien beast lord flying a kilometer!

At the same time, one punch cleared the field, also slaying countless virtual beasts.

Even using 'shatter like dry weeds' to describe it feels too feeble.

"These are my troops!"

At this moment, Situjun had already come to his senses, the expression on his face turning into a blazing fervor.

The corner of his mouth involuntarily turned up, not even having time to wipe the bloodstain there, his eyes fixed tightly on the airborne youth's silhouette.