Chapter 199: Infernal Siege and the Underworld’s Wrath

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM—!

A brilliant blue radiance spurted from the rapidly spinning barrel of the Fire God Furious Dragon Machine Cannon!

Six barrels whirled with a piercing howl as torrents of firelight cascaded forth!

The explosive burst of golden light roared like countless enraged dragons, each carrying a Snow Avalanche Muduya, unleashing an awe-inspiring, thunderous storm upon the sky!

In an instant, as Yuan Jingang shot skyward at an unimaginable pace, he unleashed the formidable death-will unique to a master of the Cursed Silver Corpse!

But the barrage engulfed him immediately!

The shockwave and roaring flames forcefully slammed Yuan Jingang back onto the ground of the Qin Mansion.

Qin Mansion…

What a tragedy.

Every soul was ruthlessly slaughtered—old, young, men, women, and children spared none.

Only two second-generation members remained: Qin Haonan and Qin Leixiao.

Of them, only Qin Leixiao still clung to his resolve, while Qin Haonan… had already lost his mind.

When his entire clan was sacrificed by Yuan Jingang, Qin Haonan descended into complete madness.

For among those slain were his own wife and children.

Qin Fenghuo, his second son, was dead as well. Now, Qin Haonan stood utterly alone.

He slumped in his chair, watching fireworks burst in midair. There was no fear in his eyes—only a sense of liberation as a tear slid down his cheek and evaporated in the heat.

Then, he burst into uproarious laughter.

Unlike the terrified Qin Leixiao, Qin Haonan felt nothing but release.

BOOM—!!!

The explosive force of the Snow Avalanche Muduya erupted like a roaring tidal wave of fire, consuming the heavens with blistering heat—as if it could scorch the sky and boil the sea!

The entire Qin Mansion was shrouded in relentless fire; amidst the explosive smoke, the ground—pierced by scattered bullet fragments—splintered into vast, cracked stretches, like radial fractures marring the brick paving.

As scorching heat and roaring air clashed, abrasive friction birthed thick, acrid gunpowder smoke.

Thus, the whole Qin Mansion was transformed into a living hell.

Eighteen Ogres hefted eighteen Xiangong Fire God Furious Dragon Machine Cannons.

They seemed like deities of finality—heralds of inevitable annihilation!

The bombardment lasted for nearly thirty heartbeats.

The blazing inferno amassed into a near sea of fire.

Li Che, wearing an Ogre Mask, stood resolutely atop the high wall.

He slowly retracted the Fire God Cannon from his grasp.

The cannon’s might far surpassed that of the earlier Xiangong Gatling—in explosive force, penetration, and overall power, it was on an entirely different level.

But…

It still wasn’t enough.

Beneath the Ogre Mask, sparks danced; a fissure appeared between his brows as his Star Plucking Gaze caught sight of an intensely brilliant silver radiance emerging from the swirling smoke!

He wasn’t dead.

This was no mere half-step Cursed Silver Corpse—it was genuine. The Silver Guts had fused into every fiber of his flesh.

Sturdier than refined iron, far surpassing the half-step Cursed Silver Corpses Li Che had defeated before.

Yuan Jingang…

A level-Seven Corpse God Envoy!

Also the highest-ranking Corpse God Envoy in the Jin Guang City region of the Corpse God Sect.

“It hurts… Ogre…”

A deep, hoarse voice, grating as stone against stone, tore through the air, nearly shattering eardrums.

One dazzling burst after another of Silver Guts exploded—over twenty-five distinct strikes in all!

Twenty-five Silver Guts!

Comparable to the twenty-five Divine Guts of a master—each representing a doubled force as if 250 acupoints were unleashed!

Their qi surged through his entire body, a terrifying display of raw might!

At the Grandmaster level, each refined Divine Gut doubled one’s power.

A Cursed Silver Corpse branded with twenty-five Silver Guts was a veteran—twenty-five times stronger than one with a single Silver Gut!

Of course, this difference was purely on the physical plane.

Certain martial techniques could bridge that gap.

The Silver Guts pierced the roaring explosions of the Fire God Cannon like twenty-five silver spears!

Since Li Che could not replicate the Painted Immortal Dao Fruit with the Snow Avalanche Muduya, the number of such bombs he launched was limited and intermingled with many Snow Avalanche Dragon Teeth.

Thus, their power varied greatly.

But even so, their strength was remarkably impressive.

Had it been Xue Dufu in his stead, he might have been shattered!

Yet…

A silver light tore through the churning dust and smoke.

Yuan Jingang’s clothes were shredded to tatters, leaving mere scraps clinging to his frame, though his body maintained a silver sheen and his wounds remained few.

Even the scorched, blackened areas slowly healed under the intense heat.

His bloodshot eyes, piercing through the flames, met the gaze of a dark-haired Ogre—as imposing as a mountain.

A twisting divine pattern appeared on his brow, and in an instant, his overwhelming primordial spirit seemed to awaken, unleashing a torrent of divine power.

It forcefully suppressed the raging flames; though the massive shockwave had inflicted grievous wounds, it at least held them at bay!

At the very least, it blocked the assault!

“Cursed Silver Corpse… Primordial Transformation level…”

A hoarse, low chant erupted in unison from the eighteen Ogres.

Incredible!

Though Yuan Jingang had concealed himself for so long, his might was undeniable!

“Ogre… did you really think I, Yuan Jingang, feared your Underworld?”

“So many Corpse God Envoys from Jin Guang Mansion have died by your hand—your Underworld is now etched on the Corpse God Sect’s death list!”

“No one can save you now.”

Emerging slowly from the blazing ruins of Qin Mansion, Yuan Jingang’s overwhelming divine aura exuded oppressive might!

The blood of the Qin clan, spilled across the ground, twisted into sacrificial arrays, as if summoning some arcane force.

Yuan Jingang cast a cold glance at the scene.

Then he raised his head, and behind him a grotesquely twisted primordial spirit materialized.

Focusing on the Corpse God, he forged his own primordial spirit in its image. Yet the Corpse God’s overwhelming power was far beyond what mere mortals could bear—the transformation twisted and mutated their primordial essence!

But in doing so, it granted them a savage, eerie aura of deterrence!

【Touched by the White Bone Corpse God】!

The terrifying, twisted intent spread like a tempest—melding the death-will of a Cursed Silver Corpse with the chaotic malice of a mutated primordial spirit!

Together, they tainted the very fabric of heaven and earth.

An overwhelming miasma of death and decay roiled upward from all corners.

A hissing sound reverberated unceasingly.

BOOM—!!!

The ground instantly collapsed, fissures spreading outward like a spiderweb in a radiant, fracturing explosion!

Yuan Jingang vanished—only to reappear in a flash, his fist shattering five Painted Immortal clones in a single, devastating blow.

They were obliterated into a swirling inky cloud!

“These cloned divine techniques…”

Yuan Jingang unleashed a swift whip kick. How could an Ogre clone of a Grandmaster possibly withstand such force? It exploded instantly!

His speed was unmatched—if he could shatter all Ogre clones, his true form would be exposed!

Li Che, wearing a Cute Cow Mask, watched as Yuan Jingang, charged with overwhelming momentum, stirred his heart with sudden inspiration!

In an instant, his Vital Radiance coalesced into a protective shield around him!

THUD—!

Yuan Jingang’s punch collided with the Vital Radiance; invisible shockwaves rippled outward, nearly distorting it.

Yet the ferocious force behind his blow and the tearing might of his Silver Guts were completely absorbed by the Vital Radiance!

“Got you!”

Yuan Jingang spoke in a deep, menacing tone, his murderous intent palpable.

He directed his wrath toward the Underworld…

Harboring a murderous grudge!

Whether it was the Underworld’s sabotage of Feilei City’s sacrificial plan or the later extermination of the Corpse God Sect in Jin Guang City,

even the most well-hidden Corpse God Sect powerhouses couldn’t escape Li Che’s keen detection.

Elder Xu Jiuying of Jin Guang Branch, the new abbot of Xinyuan Temple, Jin Lie Men…

Almost every trump card hidden by the Corpse God Sect had been ruthlessly exposed by the Ogre!

How could Yuan Jingang not be livid?

Nearly a decade of subordinates crumbled because of one Underworld—everything had collapsed, forcing complete reorganization.

Yuan Jingang’s hatred burned fiercely!

The Ogre’s massive, imposing form, with jet-black hair lashing the void,

faced with the dazzling, gilded brilliance of Yuan Jingang, did not retreat. Instead, his internal qi erupted; his freshly tempered heart and golden lungs suddenly unleashed their might.

Two bursts of divine energy surged from his organs, intertwining as one!

He anchored his foot decisively.

Like a thunderclap, the entire city wall shattered into fragments as he unleashed a ferocious punch—embodying the Martial Saint Technique ‘Myriad Transformations of Dragon Elephant’!

Dragon forms materialized nearly in unison!

With clenched fingers, his bones and sinews resonated as divine energy coiled around his fist and struck with fury!

Divine Guts?!

This Ogre…

Had truly reached Grandmaster level in Martial Saint True Intention!

According to Yuan Jingang’s intel, the Ogre’s strength had only been at a post-Master level—his true might lay in his cunning tactics.

Yet…

Now, in sheer raw power, the Ogre had astonishingly ascended to Grandmaster status!

It was simply…

Terrifying!

But after his shock, Yuan Jingang’s features softened into a self-assured smile.

He was supremely confident in his own Cursed Silver Corpse prowess—refined from twenty-five Silver Guts combined with a mutated primordial spirit fueled by Corpse God will!

He, Yuan Jingang…

Would he ever fear your Ogre?!

He did not dodge; to dodge was to show weakness, and Yuan Jingang would not allow it!

So then…

He met strength with strength!

BOOM—!!!

No fancy maneuvers—just fist against fist, a raw clash of flesh and the tenacity of divine energy…

This was the subtle contest of a Grandmaster’s lethal touch!

Rumbling!

The collision of Divine and Silver Guts was like twin bolts of lightning clashing in the clouds!

The heavens and earth themselves dimmed in comparison!

Even the endless light seemed to vanish!

The air shimmered like a tranquil pond, with ripples spreading from the impact point, summoning a tidal wave reminiscent of a raging river!

It scattered in a cacophony that could topple mountains and flood valleys!

This was a pure, unadulterated display of clashing might—shockwaves and vital energy bursting forth like a wild, screaming torrent!

The explosive brilliance that once enshrouded the Qin clan was instantly blown apart into countless sparks, scattering over all of Jin Guang City!

“How is this possible?!”

BOOM—!!!

Under the onslaught of colliding forces, Yuan Jingang felt an overwhelming, unstoppable power surge—a force that could move mountains and overturn seas!

And an indomitable will—a pure, commanding resolve!

Brilliant as the noonday sun, immense as rolling storm clouds!

Martial Will, Dragon Elephant Vajra, and a peerless mastery of combat!

I am invincible in flesh!

Even if you are a Cursed Silver Corpse…

So what?!

The Ogre’s triangular, muscular back bulged as Vital Radiance coiled along his arm, transforming it into a single, formidable weapon!

That one-arm assault doubled his striking power!

Roar—!!!

The Ogre let out an enraged howl and unleashed a fearsome punch!

His blow shattered Yuan Jingang’s seemingly indestructible Cursed Silver Corpse arm, sending layers of silver mist cascading!

Yuan Jingang’s body recoiled like a cannonball; his chest, pounded by the Ogre’s strike, was nearly pierced, cratering the resilient surface of his corpse body!

With a tremendous crash, the entire Qin Mansion collapsed—countless black tiles and beams were pulverized by the explosive force within Yuan Jingang’s very flesh!

Yet…

The Ogre seized his moment, hurling out his one-armed explosive strike; muscles bulged, and his spine arched like a dragon!

Lingxu Baqi Steps!

The pinnacle of Martial Saint evasive technique!

The Ogre’s massive, mountain-like form seemed to stride across time and space with every step!

With a sudden, forceful step, turbulent air roared as his spine arched and he bellowed to the heavens!

The impact sent Yuan Jingang flying—his mind a haze!

How could such unyielding force be so domineering?!

Such a formidable physique!

Such sheer Divine Guts!

This Ogre… had forged his innards with the true essence of Martial Saint, condensing Divine Guts in a Grandmaster breakthrough!

One misstep meant a cascade of falls!

Dust swirled as vital energy burned like raging fire!

Amid the churning air, the Ogre’s colossal fist surged forward once more.

Yuan Jingang’s eyes burned with fury as he tried desperately to dispel the overwhelming force within his Cursed Silver Corpse.

Having long since numbed his sense of pain through the Corpse Curse Technique, Yuan Jingang no longer knew what suffering was.

Yet that did nothing to stop him from being utterly overwhelmed!

Meanwhile…

Far away atop an octagonal pavilion, some ten li away,

A fierce wind whipped about.

A Painted Immortal clone donning a Horse Face Mask, its garments billowing, stood resolutely against the wind with eyes gleaming brilliantly beneath the mask!

It knelt and took careful aim—

And fired in an instant!

From the Xiangong Fire God Barrett, a beam of dazzling light erupted!

Its blinding radiance tore through the sky; the sound and force it generated sliced through the heavens like a meteor!

In that fleeting moment, as countless forces clashed against Yuan Jingang’s retaliatory might, the sniper…

Locked onto Yuan Jingang’s eyeball!

It was like a deathblow!

…

…

In the midst of battle,

the entire Jin Guang Mansion trembled.

Temple Guardian Division.

Zhu Chaoyang was assisting Tie Shancai in testing whether Li Nuǎnxi had truly acquired the Purple-Flame Serpent Spear Fire-Tipped Spear.

Suddenly, Zhu Chaoyang’s face drained of color!

A surge of formidable qi propelled him off the roof of the Temple Guardian Division.

The Governor of Jin Guang Mansion’s Temple Guardian Division, Xie Jing, appeared as well.

“The qi of a Grandmaster burns like a furnace under the heavens—both outside and inside the city!”

“How are there suddenly so many Grandmasters?!”

Zhu Chaoyang furrowed his brow deeply.

“Head for the city first!”

“Corpse God Sect!”

In a low, determined tone, Zhu Chaoyang declared as martial intent surged, clearly detecting a potent, concentrated stench of death and corpse energy!

And the unmistakable aura of the Corpse God!

This was a true disciple of the Corpse God Sect!

Xie Jing followed closely behind.

Within a few leaps, the two arrived atop a building a hundred zhang from Qin Mansion, watching from afar.

Then they ceased advancing.

“Underworld Ogre!”

“And… Corpse God Sect… Yuan Jingang!”

“Underworld Ogre, Horse Face—once again they are tearing into the villains of the Corpse God Sect!”

Xie Jing gasped in astonishment.

Could it be that the Underworld cared even more about these Corpse God evildoers than the Temple Guardian Division?

Apart from Zhu Chaoyang and his group,

within the Imperial Watch,

Lu Yao and Monitor Hu Yingyue, who was playing the erhu, also soared upward, drifting hundreds of zhang away to observe the battle.

Before Golden Light Peak’s Divine Temple,

just as Elder Jiao Shaoqiu was about to nod off, his expression suddenly turned grim with dread.

Then, a Carriage Master Grandmaster shot forth.

They were the swiftest, racing directly toward the Qin family’s defenses.

Meanwhile, Nan Lihuo’s face turned ashen.

“Underworld… are they moving again?”

“Qin Mansion is truly suspicious—Yuan Jingang had been concealed there all along!”

Nan Lihuo’s expression shifted repeatedly.

But what baffled him even more was…

Yuan Jingang’s cultivation defied all intelligence—it was terrifyingly advanced!

His flesh had been tempered into a Cursed Silver Corpse and his divine nature evolved into Primordial Transformation!

At this pinnacle, both his bodily strength and divine power were top-tier. Once Elder Jiao Shaoqiu, Wang Kuyu, Zhu Chaoyang and the others departed and he struck, who in Jin Guang Mansion could stand against him?

The Corpse God Sect spared no expense—they even sent a dual-threat master who combined the Cursed Silver Corpse with Primordial Transformation to Jin Guang Mansion!

There was no doubt: the Corpse God Sect placed unprecedented emphasis on the Third Prince’s Bizarre Temple.

“Damn it… Qin Fenghuo… he must have absorbed even a fraction of the Third Prince Temple Spirit’s divine power!”

Nan Lihuo’s face darkened instantly.

BOOM—

Under the Underworld’s relentless hunt for Yuan Jingang, Nan Lihuo suddenly felt that his planned assassination of City Lord Su Huai Li for tomorrow was nothing but a farce.

It was as if a sledgehammer was used to crack a nut!

Zheng Lei Peak.

Li Qingshan hurriedly donned a Cat Face Mask and dashed out.

No…

Why was no one informing him of this operation?

But considering it was a hunt for a dual-threat like Yuan Jingang—a Cursed Silver Corpse with Primordial Transformation—Li Qingshan felt he was indeed spared.

…

…

City Lord’s Residence.

City Lord Su Huai Li stood with his hands clasped behind him, adorned in a pristine white robe.

He closed his eyes.

When the ground trembled and dreadful qi, like blazing war signals, soared into the heavens shaking the city,

Su Huai Li suddenly opened his eyes; his pupils were as dark as pitch.

“It has begun…”

“The Underworld has made its move!”

Su Huai Li’s breathing quickened, his face flushing with a sudden heat.

“Nan Lihuo once cooperated with the Underworld to slay Wen Longshan…”

“So now, with the Underworld’s might, Nan Lihuo will surely cooperate—even if at great cost—and then… they will kill me!”

Su Huai Li looked upward; his hair floated wildly as if stirred by an unseen wind.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

It was the tremor of a man gripped by utter terror.

The Underworld… had cast an unbearable shadow upon him.

Pursuing the Corpse God Sect, annihilating the Lie Shen Pavilion, slaying Grandmasters, and even the Divine Practitioner…

Now, they targeted the most powerful Corpse God Envoy at Jin Guang Mansion!

If Underworld Ogre and Horse Face attacked him…

Su Huai Li felt his doom was near.

Certain death indeed…

Even his hidden trump card, he knew, was insufficient against the Underworld.

“The Underworld will have you dead by midnight; you won’t see dawn…”

Su Huai Li muttered that now-popular phrase under his breath.

“So…”

“I’ve been waiting for this moment!”

Su Huai Li exhaled deeply.

“Now, while the Underworld’s trio are tied up by Yuan Jingang, it’s the perfect chance for me to escape!”

In recent days, Su Huai Li dared not act impulsively.

For the stealthy predators of the Underworld left him perpetually on edge.

Only by pinpointing the whereabouts of the Underworld trio could he finally relax and flee.

This opportunity was too precious to miss!

Su Huai Li slowly crouched down.

He retrieved a blood-colored orb from his Qian Kun Jade.

Within the orb, dense death and corpse energy swirled, along with a mysterious Undead Curse Seal that pulsed and shimmered!

“Corpse God Orb.”

A treasure capable of temporarily sealing death aura, corpse energy, and the Undead Curse Seal.

It was also a means by which high-ranking members of the Corpse God Sect perfectly concealed their aura!

But to harness its power again, one had to shatter the orb—risking exposure…

Yet for survival, no risk was too great.

He forcefully crushed the Corpse God Orb.

In the next instant!

A torrent of dense death and corpse energy erupted, intermingled with a half-man, half-dragon death aura that roared!

“Hai Hui… your Dragon God blood—transmuted into such overwhelming death aura—lend me your strength, brother!”

Su Huai Li murmured softly.

In that moment, he gulped down the deadly aura as if devouring it whole.

At his brow, the Undead Curse Seal began to rotate, and in an instant, countless dark seals spread across his body.

Su Huai Li was suddenly enveloped in a dazzling silver radiance.

He had become… a Cursed Silver Corpse as well!

“I was waiting for Nan Lihuo to deliver the final blow…”

“But fate intervened—damn it.”

Su Huai Li’s death aura roiled as he muttered a low curse.

He glanced down at his hands now glowing with silver light.

His mentor, King Ping Luan, was busy quelling the rebellion instigated by the Corpse God Sect in Jizhou.

And as King Ping Luan’s disciple, Su Huai Li had chosen the path of cultivating the Undead Curse Seal and Corpse Curse Technique…

Su Huai Li had no alternative.

“Master, wait—you will one day see a new me!”

A fierce grin broke across his face, revealing sharp corpse fangs.

With his fingers pressing into the ground, a pool of blood surged and churned beneath his hand!

Time-Space Corpse Blood Escape!

An advanced form of the corpse technique—a heightened version of the Time-Space Corpse Technique!

It granted greater range and swiftness!

He had hesitated to use it before, for activating it would unleash torrents of death aura and cause the Undead Curse Seal to throb.

The Underworld would surely come running at the faintest hint of it!

But with the Underworld trio preoccupied…

it was the perfect moment to escape!

Even if anyone noticed, none could hold him back!

Su Huai Li planned to head to Daocheng, to seek out his senior brother stationed there…

He dared not return to Jizhou to face King Ping Luan.

After all, with Ji Mo Li’s tragic end at Jin Guang Mansion, he would be held accountable…

So for now, he could only seek refuge with his senior—if his master came to demand retribution, he would return later.

“Underworld… Nan Lihuo…”

Su Huai Li, enveloped in swirling death aura as his curse seals spun, his eyes exuding a rich, incense-like lethality,

vowed never to forget this shameful escape.

He, Su Huai Li, would remember it for all time!

And one day, revenge would be his!

Glug, glug—

Su Huai Li was instantly swallowed by the blood pool, completely consumed.

Only the raging death and corpse energy that overwhelmed the City Lord’s Residence remained!

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…

Since the Xiangong Fire God Barrett capable of ultimate collapse had yet to be perfected,

the Horse Face continued to employ the standard Xiangong Fire God Barrett.

It was loaded with fifty mine-equivalent Snow Avalanche Divine Chess Pieces in the form of Fire God Dragon Tooth!

The sniper’s shot was blindingly fast, the timing impeccable!

It struck right in the midst of battle…

At the very moment Yuan Jingang was overpowered by the Ogre’s Grandmaster-level Martial Saint True Intention,

there was not even a moment to rally!

Villainous!

Yuan Jingang finally recalled the Ogre’s battle tactics!

Villainous, insidious, cunning, and shameless!

He had mistaken the Ogre’s straightforward strength for a sudden transformation.

Only then did he realize it was all to create a perfect opportunity for the sniper on Horse Face!

“Villainous—!!!”

Rage and bitterness exploded within Yuan Jingang’s chest!

In an instant, a flurry of rapidly spinning Undead Curse Seals coated his body like tattoos!

They converged relentlessly upon his targeted eye!

Yuan Jingang squeezed his eyelids shut tightly!

Faced with such a sniper, there was no escape!

He could only… endure!

Dragging behind the lingering light, the Fire God Dragon Tooth smashed mercilessly into Yuan Jingang’s eyelid!

In an instant, like a meteor descending from the heavens with blazing fire, it crashed into the earth!

The explosive shockwave and billowing smoke erupted, forming a mushroom cloud!

In an instant, the entire Qin Mansion collapsed; countless walls fell as cracks interwove, sending wood and rubble flying!

Li Che, wearing a Bamboo Hat with his mask reflecting the shifting firelight of the mushroom cloud,

while his Black Robe fluttered wildly in the gales.

The next moment.

The Ogre, massive as a mountain, strode forward; the ground shattered beneath him as countless stones soared into the air as if halted mid-flight by his formidable Martial Will!

Thick, coagulated blood roared in his veins; the sound of bones rubbing together was agonizing!

His sinews were taut like a drawn bow, his bones as if forged from dark iron—the friction creating the tension of a legendary bow ready to release!

There were roars of dragons and trumpets of elephants!

Martial Will, Dragon Elephant Vajra!

It was as if ancient dragons and colossal elephants spanned the cosmos!

Utterly terrifying—a suffocating, overwhelming force!

Even seasoned Grandmasters like Zhu Chaoyang could only gasp in endless suffocation!

“This Martial Will…”

“What kind of Martial Will is this?!”

Beside him, Xie Jing’s eyes shone with wild fervor, his entire body trembling uncontrollably as tears threatened to overflow.

In the distance,

Li Qingshan, wearing a Cat Face Mask as he rushed over, stood dumbfounded.

Watching the Ogre unleash such a ferocious punch…

he was completely stunned.

Because…

It seemed that only he knew the true identity of the Underworld Ogre.

Once…

A mere foot soldier from Feilei City.

Now, one punch could kill ten Li Qingshans, perhaps?

BOOM—!!!

Amid collapsing earth and landslides,

under the horrified gaze of countless onlookers,

the Ogre strode forward.

Between the earth and the mushroom cloud,

he drew out a blazing, straight shockwave!

He knelt and planted his foot at the very edge of the cloud.

With clenched fingers!

He punched out!

Meanwhile…

The mushroom cloud split apart!

Half of Yuan Jingang’s head exploded; his once silver, flowing form was now scorched black, marred by countless wounds as he roared—tearing apart the mushroom cloud.

Then, with a final, ear-splitting roar, he fell silent.

Facing the Ogre’s punch, laden with the might of a will ready to carve through the Milky Way,

Yuan Jingang, filled with unyielding resentment, managed to croak out a hoarse question:

“Why?!”

“I have no enmity with you or the Corpse God Sect… why?!”

“Why must you kill me?!”

In the face of the Ogre’s punch, charged with a power that could pierce the heavens,

Yuan Jingang, seething with bitterness, asked in a ragged whisper.

He still understood nothing.

Dying without closure!

Yet…

Beneath that incredibly cute Cute Cow Mask, his eyes remained calm—like an ancient, still well.

One punch.

A crushing blow!

In an instant, shockwaves exploded as the mushroom cloud split at its waist, forming a massive hollow!

The imprint of his punch was as if an ancient deity had roared, breaking through the dam of the Milky Way and unleashing torrents of celestial water!

BOOM—!!!

Yuan Jingang’s body shattered into countless pieces amid endless screams!

Fragmented into innumerable shards of silver corpse, clattering ceaselessly.

And amidst the exploding blood and flesh,

the Ogre murmured as if speaking to the fallen Yuan Jingang:

“No enmity?”

“Yesterday you were negotiating to capture my daughter—to drain her Temple Spirit power…”

“This grudge… is irreconcilable.”

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He still understood nothing.

Dying without closure!

Yet…

Beneath that incredibly cute Cute Cow Mask, his eyes remained as calm as a still, ancient well.

One punch.

A crushing blow!

In an instant, the shockwaves exploded, tearing a massive hollow in the waist of the mushroom cloud!

The imprint of the punch was as if an ancient deity had roared, carving through the dam of the Milky Way and unleashing torrents that swept like a raging river!

BOOM—!!!

Yuan Jingang’s body was shattered amidst an endless roar!

Splintered into countless fragments of silver corpse that clattered incessantly.

And amid the explosion of blood and flesh,

the Ogre murmured as if speaking to the fallen Yuan Jingang:

“No enmity?”

“Yesterday, you were negotiating to capture my daughter—to drain her Temple Spirit power…”

“This grudge… is irreconcilable.”

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