The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1075 - 417: Slaughter Until the River Runs Red_2

Lightning flashed, and his arm was severed in an instant as Sword Thunder Child took a turn and aimed at his other hand.

"Damn it... How could I die here..."

"The new ancestor has not yet been born, the glory not yet enjoyed... and now I am to become a pile of white bones, my spirit journeying to the west..."

"Booming!!"

Endless pursuit missiles and laser beams drowned the targeted area.

Subsequently, the enlarged Sword Thunder Child swung down a sword, shattering the immovable ’Pillar of Inspiration’.

When the rolling dust gradually dissipated, no trace of the original dungeon remained—only a blood-soaked earth that flowed like rivers.

"Ming Lamp Night Clan... you will one day pay a painful price for what you have done..."

"The Meng Clan has already acquired Heavenly Godhood; in the Second Epoch of the New Era, a ’Miemeng Divine Bird’ will surely be born. By then, there will be no escape for you..."

The lower half of Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang’s body seemed paralyzed from the explosion, and, covered in dust, he clawed his way out of the ruins with his bloody paws.

The wounded Hai Xiong kept close by his side.

Its leg was also lame, but its arms were still strong, allowing it to crawl away rapidly.

"Escape? Where do you think you can run to?"

Ye Yin, Ye Nishang, and Ye Hanjun formed a three-pronged encirclement.

The Rose Princess, having consumed the bewitching Medicine Butterfly, was greatly nourished, ready for another battle without problem.

Lan Qixiong, with 15% of its battery remaining.

Mu Yi Hanba, even after ending the ’Emperor of Corpses’ state, wouldn’t feel much weakness and was more than capable of delivering the coup de grâce, almost assuredly successful.

In addition, there was Sword Thunder Child.

Although its form had dimmed, without slaying its enemy, it couldn’t put Ye Hanjun’s safety at ease.

"Sshh, sshh, sshh..."

"Boom... Rip... Thud, thud, thud!!"

During the long half-hour, the remaining combat units worked together to bury Hai Xiong.

Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang’s head was chopped off, repeatedly confirmed dead, with no chance of revival.

With a heavy thud, Ye Hanjun, who had been tenaciously resisting, tiredly sat down on the ground.

The battle was truly tough. If not for Mo’s major achievements, both Lie Xinxin and Mu Yi would have had to fight with their lives on the line.

"It’s not over yet, the cleanup work cannot be taken lightly."

"Ye Yin, take the Rose Princess with you and exterminate the entire Hai Xiong Clan within our territory!"

"And their vassals, especially Ning Seng leading the Ning Family, must be utterly eradicated!"

Ye Hanjun struggled to his feet, leaning on Sword Thunder Child, and gasped:

"Nishang, you come too."

"One day in the future, the news that I am still alive might spread throughout All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, and then stir up a huge commotion."

"But that time can’t be now."

"We must delay as long as possible, endure until the Great Completion. The tragedy of Chengfeng Ancestor and the end of Ye Mochou should be remembered as a warning..."

"Whirl, swirl~"

Ye Nishang lightly tapped her chin, and the next moment, she vanished.

In a distant place, a mass of black fog surged, eradicating life wherever it passed.

"Liuying, join me in cleaning up the battlefield."

Ye Hanjun released Ye Liuying, who had briefly hidden in the Law-Figure-World, and after going through a series of emotions like shock, surprise, anger, and fear, they got busy.

Their main task was dealing with the remains and fragments on the battlefield.

Particularly the Meng chicks and Hai Xiongs, harvesting as much as possible, rejecting none.

Occasionally, they would find storage devices blown apart. Anything related to personal items or attire of the destroyed clans was incinerated and destroyed.

Only intact Spiritual Medicine and scrolls might be preserved for future needs.

...

One hour later, everyone regrouped.

With the help of the Flesh Furnace and Soul Spring, Ye Hanjun had regained much of his spiritual and physical strength.

He released Super Spirituality, took a lap around the verdant Cloud Sea, and confirmed that only a very few innocent slaves had survived. The Hai Xiong Clan’s vanguard forces in the Cloud Sea had been thoroughly eliminated, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Yin, should we have an open and honest talk with the management of the Melancholic Rose?"

"What if they don’t accept it?"

Ye Yin looked back at Ye Hanjun with a slight hesitation.

To rescue Ye Mochou, sufficient high-end combat power was crucial.

Therefore, even by unscrupulous means, he had to become the Dark Council Head.

But this action, in essence, was using the Melancholic Rose, and no matter whether the Hai Xiong Clan was annihilated, if they continued, as long as the Rose Princess continued to aid Ye Yin, the news would spread inevitably.

"The arrow is loosed; how can it be recalled?"

Ye Hanjun’s eyes flickered, decisively saying:

"If they are unwilling to accept the Ye Clan, we must provide them with a place to stay, ensuring as much as possible that they are not impacted by our clan’s karma."

"In an extreme case, we can play the villain, forcibly seize the Rose Princess, and become opposing forces with the Melancholic Rose."

"That way, at least publicly they are safe, no one would vent their anger on them, instead, they would sympathize with their plight."

"Regarding compensation, the Hai Xiong Clan’s treasure in the verdant Cloud Sea should suffice for now. We can compensate more generously when we’re more affluent..."

Ye Nishang was silent, listening quietly.

The death of Ye Mochou and the survival of Ye Hanjun had a considerable impact on her.

She was gathering intelligence in her own way, verifying the current condition of their clan members.

"The outer formations are heavily damaged."

"It won’t be long before the news of the Hai Xiong Clan’s annihilation spreads throughout the Cloud Sea."

"But what I still don’t understand is, having aligned with the powerful Meng Clan, why did the Hai Xiong Clan still want to form partnerships with the Light Witch Goddess and the Cloud Witch Goddess?"

Ye Liuying, full of confusion, inquired while flying.