Chapter 2137 - 1885: End Your Own Life (Part 2)

Chapter 2137: Chapter 1885: End Your Own Life (Part 2)

The smoke had yet to clear, when suddenly, a figure shot out from the smoke, flying into the distance.

This figure was none other than Xiang Jia.

Bang! Boom! Boom...

Xiang Jia fell to the ground, bouncing several times like a rubber ball under the strong impact, before finally stopping.

"Puh."

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, and Xiang Jia stood up, glancing at his bruised arm, disbelief filling his eyes.

Third-stage Beast Technique: Netherworld Power, absorbing the residual True Qi from the Nine-headed Mammoth Beast, yet he was no match for an early-stage outsider at the sss level in terms of strength.

Xiang Jia’s worldview suddenly felt like it was collapsing.

He trained hard in seclusion to finally master the Third-stage Beast Technique, thinking he was a genius, but now it seems useless.

"No, no, it’s not right, he used a subtle force, otherwise, it wouldn’t have such an effect."

Xiang Jia recalled the second surge of power that suddenly came from Song Yun’s arm, the force that sent him flying, and his confidence was restored somewhat.

"Calm, I must stay calm."

"We, the Elephant Spirit Clan, our advantages are defense and strength, there’s no way I could be defeated by a mere useless outsider!"

Xiang Jia silently encouraged himself, surrounded by True Qi, he summoned "Iron Bucket" with a shout.

"Iron Bucket" came running over, and he grabbed its ivory, shouting: "Second-tier Beast Technique: Elephant Power!"

The instant Xiang Jia used the Second-tier Beast Technique: Elephant Power, "Iron Bucket" let out a low whine.

In the next moment, Iron Bucket’s body trembled violently, its True Energy wave and aura diminishing rapidly, and its spirit became somewhat listless.

On the other hand, Xiang Jia’s momentum was rising steadily, with a trend of reaching the peak of the sss level.

Seeing this, Song Yun couldn’t help but furrow his brows, feeling a bit sympathetic towards the Mammoth Mutant Beast.

Because he realized that the Beast Techniques of the Elephant Spirit Clan, whether it be First-stage: Elephant Armor, Second-stage: Elephant Power, or Third-stage: Netherworld Power, all relied on sacrificing the strength of the beast spirit to enhance one’s combat abilities.

In fact, the Third-stage Beast Technique: Netherworld Power, was achieved at the expense of the Mammoth.

This method of self-enhancement is fundamentally different from the Insect Spirit Clan and Wolf Spirit Clan, who use mutant beasts for battle, as it somewhat sacrifices the essential for the extraneous.

"Ha!"

Xiang Jia roared loudly, releasing Iron Bucket’s massive tusks.

At this moment, he was infinitely close to the peak of the sss level, his strength greatly increased.

Xiang Jia regained his confidence, his eyes coldly fixed on Song Yun: "Humph, boy, come again, I want to see how strong your body is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he charged fiercely towards Song Yun.

His body lowered, incredibly using all his limbs to run.

Robust True Qi surged, a Mammoth Beast illusion emerged, merging with Xiang Jia.

"Yin!"

Xiang Jia let out a sharp cry, seemingly transformed into a Mammoth, his eyes full of primal wildness.

Thud, thud, thud...

Vibrations emanated from the ground, each step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Song Yun, die!"

Xiang Jia roared furiously, his robust body charging towards Song Yun.

The Elephant Spirit Clan seemed to have no special technique, relying entirely on sheer power and defense in head-on collisions.

"Void-breaking Palm!"

"Black Light Sword!"

Song Yun neither dodged nor avoided, releasing a palm with his left hand and swinging his sword with his right.

He wasn’t attempting to defeat Xiang Jia with the Void-breaking Palm and Black Light Sword Qi; he only sought to shake Xiang Jia’s defense.

In the void, palm shadows appeared, and Xiang Jia happened to collide with them.

Boom!

The palm shadows shattered, leaving only chaotic streams of True Qi.

Under the impact of True Qi, the Mammoth Illusion covering Xiang Jia’s body surface rippled, and its form twisted slightly.

Meanwhile, the Black Light Sword Qi followed the Void-breaking Palm, crashing into Xiang Jia.

"Humph, this sword is impressive, but you’re not capable of wielding its power."

Xiang Jia showed disdain, charging into the Black Light Sword Qi.

Rumble...

The sword Qi slashed into the Mammoth Illusion, which trembled violently, tearing open a crack.

However, the Black Light Sword Qi ultimately failed to break through Xiang Jia’s defense.

The sword Qi dispersed, vanishing into nothingness.

The Mammoth Illusion covering Xiang Jia’s body also suffered injuries, becoming somewhat blurry.

Nevertheless, the crack torn by the sword Qi was rapidly healing.

"Humph, you’re out of tricks."

Xiang Jia sneered coldly, as if he had already seen Song Yun being defeated.

But after the Black Light Sword Qi dissipated, he saw that following the Sword Qi, Song Yun had launched an attack.

"Primordial Technique!"

Song Yun’s whole body was surging with True Qi, but the real power was in his **.

He threw a punch, targeting the incision that the Black Light Sword Qi had just torn.

By striking at this point, he could minimize the loss of his strength.

Boom.

His fist penetrated the incision, and at the moment of touching the True Qi Mammoth Illusion, the True Qi surrounding his arm instantly shattered and dispersed completely.

His sss-level early-stage True Qi was simply incomparable to Xiang Jia.

However, his real combat strength was not the realm, but the Primordial Technique.

Even if Xiang Jia was infinitely close to the peak of sss-level, he was ultimately in the late stages of sss-level and couldn’t withstand Song Yun’s attack.

Boom boom boom...

His fist struck the incision of the illusion, producing a sound of explosion.

The Mammoth Illusion trembled violently.

Boom.

The Mammoth Illusion was completely shattered by Song Yun’s punch.

"How is this possible?!"

Xiang Jia’s face was terrified; he had already exhausted all his resources but didn’t expect Song Yun to be stronger.

In an instant.

Song Yun’s fist passed through the illusion and struck Xiang Jia.

Bam.

A burst of blood exploded, Xiang Jia tried hard to resist, but his whole body was like a cannonball, flying backward.

Crashing.

He hit the already cracked wall of the hall, a section of over ten meters of wall, completely shattered.

He fell to the ground, the wall collapsed, burying him under stones, covered in dust, looking miserable, uncertain of life or death.

The whole scene fell silent, eyes fixed on Song Yun.

At this moment, Song Yun moved, appearing beside the "Iron Bucket" with a swish, leaping up and slapping the Iron Bucket’s head.

The Iron Bucket, already drained of power by Xiang Jia, died on the spot.

Thus, all ten imposing Elephant Spirit Clan members were dealt with by Song Yun.

However, it was not over yet.

In a flash, Song Yun’s gaze turned towards the corner.

There stood Ror.

Earlier, Ror had been thrown to the ground by the Mammoth and dared not move, observing the situation.

Seeing Song Yun’s terrifying combat power, he was now so scared that his legs were numb, wanting to escape, but found he had no courage to move.

Song Yun was only in the early stages of sss-level, so strong, was he still human?

He now realized how huge a mistake it was for the Medegu Family to become enemies with Song Yun.

But wanting to regret, it was too late.

"I said, I would personally kill you. You are the one who caused my junior sister to go missing."

Song Yun walked towards Ror.

With every step he took, Ror’s heart skipped a beat.

Fear spread in his heart, and Ror’s psychological endurance seemed to reach its limit, even in the mid-stages of sss-level, he was almost scared to wet his pants.

His knees softened, kneeling in front of Song Yun, begging: "Song Yun, please spare me, I..."

Boom.

Before Ror could finish speaking, a palm shadow appeared above his head, fell with a crash, slamming him flat on the ground, dead as can be.

Song Yun would not show mercy to his enemies.

Having dealt with Ror, suddenly, a clattering sound came from behind.

He turned to look and saw Xiang Jia crawling up, the stones pressing on him rolling aside.

"Such strong vitality!"

Song Yun raised an eyebrow, surprised that Xiang Jia was not dead.

However, Xiang Jia’s abdomen had been torn open, bleeding profusely, even revealing internal organs, severely wounded.

At the moment, his breath was weak, having been rendered incapable of fighting by a punch from Song Yun.

Xiang Jia looked at Song Yun, eyes full of fear.

He never expected that his whole Elephant Spirit Clan team would be exterminated by a sss-level early-stage outsider.

Song Yun gazed at Xiang Jia, coldly saying: "End yourself; you should know I won’t let you leave alive."

Xiang Jia trembled, showing a pleading expression, hastily shouting: "Please spare me. I’ve already found something good in the relics, I can take you there."