Chapter 733: Still Not Dead?
There was no earth‑shaking thunderous roar, no world‑shattering shockwave, only a heart‑pounding dead silence.
Then, the scene that made Ye Wuque's pupils contract sharply and his soul scatter occurred!
He poured everything into a supreme strike capable of killing a dozen Supreme Boundless Great Perfections in an instant; before that Dark Finger Spear, it was crushed and completely melted away in an instant, like snow meeting scorching sun.
All his divine abilities, all his Tiandao, all his Great Power, before this finger, were like jokes, not even a single hit could land!
Even if he instantly activated the Dark Sacred Law Origin to try to weaken the finger's power, it only reduced it by less than ten percent!
Because this Dark Lifeform's mastery over the Dark Dao is deeper than his!
After all, it is a god‑like power that has lived for endless years, witnessing countless Dark Calamities!
After crushing Ye Wuque's supreme strike, the Dark Finger Spear, still full of momentum, slammed straight onto Ye Wuque's chest!
Puff—!
From Ye Wuque's mouth, a massive spray of golden imperial blood burst forth, scattering across the heavens!
His Undying Indestructible Imperial Golden Body instantly became riddled with countless Liewen, his chest exploded open, revealing a beating heart inside and a Dao Foundation riddled with cracks!
That unrivaled Dark Void surged through the wound, raging into his body, ravaging his viscera, destroying his Dao Foundation, and strangling his spirit!
His body, like a meteor, flew uncontrollably backward and slammed hard onto an Eternal Divine Mountain that had stood for countless epochs!
Boom—!
An earth‑shaking thunderous roar—though even a Supreme Full Power Bombardment could not budge the Eternal Divine Mountain—was directly knocked down by Ye Wuque's body, collapsing more than half of it!
The mountain shattered, debris pierced the sky, endless torrents of destruction and towering clouds of dust instantly enveloped the whole area!
Just a single finger!
Ye Wuque's all‑out full‑power strike was completely crushed!
His whole body was left gravely wounded and in utter disarray!
Yet that Dark Lifeform still floated silently in the Void, unscathed, not even a ripple in its form!
As if it had just flicked away an annoying fly.
On the other side, far beyond endless distance, Jiu Xiao Long Di suffered a catastrophic disaster!
He had already fled as far as possible, even hiding deep within the Time‑Space Turbulence; yet a mere after‑shock of that finger grazed him, and his dragon body instantly exploded!
Dragon scales fluttered across the sky, dragon blood sprayed out, and his spirit nearly shattered outright!
He exhausted his remaining strength to painfully re‑form his body, but he was already gravely wounded, on the brink of death, his breath waned to the extreme, his face pallid as paper, unable to move a muscle!
He gazed at the ruined Divine Mountain shrouded in distant smoke and dust, his eyes filled with endless despair!
"This… could this be the Extinction Sequence spoken of in Dark Clan legends?!"
Jiu Xiao Long Di's voice trembled uncontrollably, laden with deep fear and despair, "It must be a being beyond Supreme! The Ultimate Leap! This is truly a supreme existence of the Ultimate Leap tier!"
He has lived for countless epochs, so he naturally knows the Dark Clan's Extinction Sequence legend!
Those are the true top‑tier forces within the Dark Clan, each one a supreme great power that has reached the Ultimate Leap Realm!
Each has personally sparked a Dark Calamity, annihilating countless great worlds and Great Universes!
"Lord Ye can easily slay a Supreme Boundless Great Perfection, yet this creature defeated Lord Ye with a single finger! What shall we do?!"
"Could it be… that the hope seed of my Nine Heavens Ten Lands, even of all Zhutian Wanjie, is destined to fall today upon this No Return Main Road?!"
"Where is the support from my Nine Heavens Ten Lands?! Is there any supreme being that can descend to aid?!"
Jiu Xiao Long Di let out a hoarse, blood‑curdling roar, his voice filled with endless sorrow and despair!
He wanted to charge forward, even if it meant sacrificing his old life, to shield Ye Wuque from the attack, but the oppressive pressure emanating from that Dark Lifeform nailed him solidly in the Void, rendering him immobile!
He could only watch helplessly as the hope of Zhutian Wanjie was about to plummet before his eyes!
That feeling is a hundred‑thousand times more painful than being killed outright!
He lifted his head, eyes hopeful, looking toward the direction of Zhutian Wanjie behind him, but there was only endless darkness, no reinforcements arriving, no familiar aura at all!
This is the deepest part of the Dark Main Road, the No Return Path, a forbidden land of Zhutian Wanjie!
Even the supreme beings of Zhutian Wanjie, should they wish to come, cannot cross this endless time‑space nor break through the Dark Clan's myriad blockades!
Ye Wuque seems to have only himself to rely on!
And at this moment, amid endless shattered stones and dust.
Ye Wuque, leaning against the collapsed Divine Mountain rock wall, slowly sat up.
His complexion was pallid as paper, golden imperial blood continuously oozed from his mouth, the horrific wound on his chest kept cracking, the Dark Void inside him still raged wildly, destroying his Dao Foundation and meridians.
He frantically activated his Undying Indestructible Imperial Golden Body together with the Four Great Sacred Law Origins, repairing his injured body and dispelling the Dark Void within.
Feeling his severely damaged Dao Foundation and the unfathomable power of that Dark Lifeform, Ye Wuque could not help but let out a low sigh.
"Indeed… still cannot match a big‑shot of the Ultimate Leap tier… the gap is just too huge…"
"The Heavenly Moat between the Immortal King and the Ultimate Leap truly isn't so easy to cross…"
He knew clearly in his heart that the earlier finger strike was not taken seriously by the opponent, just a casual blow.
Yet even that casual strike left him gravely wounded, nearly causing Body and Spirit Annihilation.
If the opponent had struck earnestly, he would probably not have been able to parry even a single move!
This is the absolute gap of realms; it cannot be easily bridged by mere fighting spirit or a demonic talent alone.
At that moment, that indifferent voice sounded again, with a hint of obvious surprise.
"Huh? Still not dead?"
End of Chapter
