Ascension
Chapter 414: Destroy the Meng Clan
"Sister Nishang, don't make any move yet. I will kill this man!"
Ye Hanjun grasped the sword Lei Zi, and immediately, the exploding golden arc of electricity wrapped around his arm like a tornado.
"Stab!!"
The next moment, lightning flashed sixty-six times, and dozens of cuts of varying depths appeared on the bodies of the Horror Bear and the War Bear King.
The violent lightning element took advantage of these wounds to drill into their bodies, trying to paralyze them.
"Roar!!"
The War Bear King stomped the ground, and as the air surged, the electric arcs that had invaded his body were actually forced out.
The terrifying bear was even more exaggerated. He took a deep breath and when he exhaled, the thunder element in his body was actually stripped away and then condensed into a sphere, returning all of it.
This is the "Abnormal State Resistance" that the "Horror Bear Warrior" is born with. Combined with the spirit's own bloodline, it has an almost immediate effect.
"Bang!!"
The thunder ball exploded, and Ye Hanjun swung his sword to absorb energy.
The two have the same origin, so there will be no surprises in their mutual fusion.
Then, Ye Hanjun teleported to the top of the terrifying bear's head, held the sword in both hands, and made a gesture to stab it.
"Boom!!"
Jian Lei Zi suddenly grew larger in an instant, and when it landed on the ground, the sword was five hundred meters long, like a golden emperor's sword.
The broad sword blade madly tore apart the iron floor. The splashing arcs of electricity and the broken metal were like a mixed symphony on the battlefield.
"The immortal sun will eventually shine upon the earth. Following the direction of its light, evil will be driven out and blood will be purified..."
"Come, Goddess of the Fiery Sun, and judge the enemy before you with the wrathful fire of the sun..."
Sister Fiery Sun put her hands together and prayed devoutly.
When her last note fell, the little sun was torn apart, and vast clusters of flames, like lamps lit by the gods, fell in clusters in the wind.
Ye Hanjun dodged with teleportation, and was protected in time by a circle of fire barrier.
Ye Nishang also fled far away, trying her best to avoid the central area to avoid being caught in the disaster.
“Shhh! Shhhhhhh!!”
The fire burned fiercely, spreading endlessly with tremendous force.
The Horror Bear and the War Bear King, trapped in a sea of fire, had no way to move forward or backward, and were forced to bear the consequences with their flesh and blood.
They cried out in agony and one rolled about while another beat its breast as if that would drive back the flames.
But this is obviously in vain, because this is the only ultimate skill that Lie Xinxin has mastered. With the addition of elemental energies such as Fiery Wood Guardian Onion, Golden Crow, and Lie Sheng, it is the strongest attack at the peak and well deserved.
Whether it is resistance to abnormal conditions or one's own physique, one must pay a sufficient price to block this attack.
“Pah—Pah—Pah—”
The bear's hair was burned off and its skin was burned through. The terrifying bear and the war bear king, who were supporting the sky and the earth, crashed into the wall and fell to the ground one after another.
Large areas of their flesh and blood were missing, and even their bones were burned in many places.
The fragmented and desolate feeling lingers and continues to accumulate.
But they are wild beasts after all. Shattering the dust and sky with their fists and stepping on the vast ocean have always been their golden signs.
The life energy stored in the strong body is waiting for such a dangerous situation.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!..."
The spine cracked nine times, and the terrifying bear that had been lying on the ground stood up again.
The War Bear King was exactly the same, breathing hot air, with terrible murderous intent surging in its dim eyes.
They began to look around the smoke, trying to find the real body of Sister Sun from the vast flames.
At that time, Haixiong Twelve Lang had lost his trace.
Ye Hanjun realized that he seemed to have hidden in the belly of the War Bear King. Bears piled on top of bears, and it turned out that even he could be included in it?
“Swish, swish, swish!!”
The marks squirmed and the light patterns flickered.
Mo was the first to get out of the formation. He looked up and saw the raging flames. The tentacles all over his body were spasming.
"The flames... the burning... it hurts!"
"Where are my friends? Oh! Found them! Two big guys!"
Needless to say, Mo rushed into the sea of fire impatiently and threw himself into the flames.
At first it was inconspicuous, but when it grew larger and an inexhaustible supply of mountain and sea energy appeared around it, a terrifying vision descended.
The wounded War Bear King and Horror Bear suddenly felt weak in the knees, and their mouths and noses seemed to be sealed, making it extremely difficult for them to breathe.
The unspeakable law of destruction flooded the dungeon wildly.
Ye Nishang, who was waiting in the fringe area, was suddenly frightened, and her spiritual world, like a cold pond, was stirred up by the wind and rain.
Divinity...such condensed divinity!
What kind of monster is this? The little beast named "Mo"?
How could it become like this? In just over a thousand years, it had transformed from an ordinary body into this?
Ye Nishang couldn't believe this scene, but her perception would not deceive her, and the fourth contracted spirit, the "Eye of the Dark Elf", would not deceive her either.
Whether it is this eyeball-shaped weapon beast, the severed black blade, or the shadows hidden in the left and right hands - all of them belong to the same supreme life form.
In the ancient universe, there was a "Dark Elf King" who was half a step away from becoming a god!
He is a demi-human who controls the ancient and pure dark element, and is perfectly suited to being the SS-rank "Lord of Midnight".
With the help of the treasure map, Ye Nishang found his tomb, passed the levels, and finally inherited his treasure.
These super opportunities that mortals could not imagine seemed to be overshadowed when they encountered Ye Hanjun head-on.
The remaining divinity of the Dark Elf King eventually gave birth to the young "Dark Elf Eye", which is indirectly equivalent to his offspring.
No matter how weak this divinity is, possessing it means that one is judged as the "descendant of the gods", which is beyond reproach.
But Mo - this creature with a twisted personality in this impression, possesses divinity that is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times... It is everywhere and there is no end.
If the two stand together, one side is a grain of sand.
The other side had already piled up like a mountain, and when it flowed down, it was like a torrent that was as powerful as a broken bamboo.
How can this be? !
Ye Nishang’s understanding was broken. Could Twelve Bears, who was hiding in the belly of the War Bear King, escape this disaster?
Although he no longer made the sound of a hideous laugh, it was precisely this silence that expressed his shock and disbelief.
"Roar!!"
The frightened bear rushed forward, charging angrily.
The mountains and seas along the way were all shattered, and Mo was like a cannonball, flying out fiercely, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"It hurts! It hurts more and more!"
"Big guy, come on over too, let's enjoy it together!"
Mo, who was nearly torn into pieces, stretched out a tentacle, and a black and red blood-red beam of light shot into the center of the terrifying bear's eyebrows.
The opponent's huge body immediately became a target.
It was hit instantly, and as a result, the pain of being burned by the flames intensified.
The accompanying sense of tearing tortured its soul over and over again.
Finally, the suppressed roar was vented out without reservation.
The terrifying bear rolled on the ground again, and this time, it became more and more crazy.
He accidentally bumped into the War Bear King and mistook it for an enemy, beating and kicking it without showing any mercy.
"As expected of the Mingdeng Ye clan, King Shura has been dead for so many years, and you descendants... are really tenacious!"
The terrifying bear Twelve Lang still did not show up, but there seemed to be a pair of eyes wandering around Mo, looking at him, examining him, as if there was something stuck in his throat, and he was in a gloomy mood.
"Are you starting to stall?"
Ye Hanjun chuckled:
"Why, coming to the dungeon alone, aren't you confident?"
"Seeing that the situation is not going well, do you want to wait for Haixiong Shiyilang to come and help you?"
"I'm sorry, I won't give you this chance. Today, right now - please die!"
From a distance, Ye Hanjun threw the sword thunder.
At this moment, Lie Xinxin, whose condition has declined, is responsible for the safety of his own self.
Jian Leizi transformed from a personal bodyguard into a charging general, no longer restrained and firing at full power.
"Boom!"
It slashed out ninety-nine times in succession, each sword aimed at the joints of the terrifying bear.
The already severely injured Monster Bear tried to kick, but he couldn't hit Jian Lei Zi, who had dissolved his physical form and completely transformed into an element, so he could only rage helplessly.
After a while, it let out an even more miserable scream, and the surrounding walls, floors... were shattered.
Mo's rank was indeed far behind, he was only the Supreme Saint Xu Yin, and in principle he had no qualifications to compete on the same stage.
But it is this unrivaled divinity that, although the terrifying bear is in a high position, when it looks down, it has the visual experience of a prehistoric beast. Even if it is not frightened in its heart, the instinct of its blood will teach it this truth.
"Big guy, I have another trick. It will definitely make you twice as happy~"
Mo saw that the terrifying bear was fine no matter how hard he hit it, and it was always hanging on to its last breath, and its spirit became more and more excited. It twisted its tentacles and danced in the air.
At the end, it was as if its body was split in half by a sharp knife, and sticky black liquid irrigated the earth.
“Shhhhh! Shhhhhh!!!”
The free fire elements in the air were absorbed, and the blazing flames dotted with blood burned towards the Horror Bear and the War Bear King, looking like wild beasts, crazy and hungry.
The same thing happened with the light element. Although it was a holy light, once it approached the dark and twisted swamp area, it was stained with a layer of blood, as if it was infused with the power of curse.
Then, a bloody hurricane took shape, extending the blade and sweeping across the area.
A bloody tsunami descended from the sky with power to suppress the world, as if an evil god in the sea was angry.
The most terrifying thing is the blood-red lightning, which is like hundreds of giant centipedes entangled together, densely packed, weird and evil.
With a loud bang, a flash of lightning flashed, illuminating a corner of the dungeon.
A piece of the terrifying bear's head was missing, blood was sucked out, and the color of the lightning became darker.
"Ouch...ow..."
The roar of the terrifying bear was no longer deafening, but rather like the rapid whimpering of a drowning puppy.
It finally felt the threat of death. If it continued to be eroded by this cursed and polluted breath, it would die!
"Demigod realm... Doomsday awakening..."
Ye Hanjun stared at her intently, the cold murderous intent on his lips not diminishing in the slightest.
This is Mo's only unique skill. When activated, it becomes the embodiment of natural disaster.
Earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons, volcanic eruptions, thunderstorms, glaciers, plagues... As long as they conform to the path of destruction, all elements will be distorted into divinity and become derivatives of disasters.
This is the true meaning of the word "doomsday".
But this is not all of Mo. The longer the field is opened, the greater the damage will be.
All the suffering endured by all living beings within its range will be accumulated on it.
Then, just point the finger, share your pain, and make the target feel the same.
No spirit of the same level can withstand it. No matter how strong the physique is, the soul will collapse first.
"puff!"
Mo in the center of the field changed drastically. He was no longer cute, but more monstrous than a monster.
It is the source of all chaotic elements, as well as the center and core of the formation, and the laws are built around it.
Suddenly, Mo pointed out two fingers in succession.
A finger landed on the terrifying bear's head, and the bear fell backwards in a daze as if struck by lightning.
The other finger landed on the War Bear King. Perhaps because the injury was less severe, it did not collapse at the first blow.
But its stacked bear state completely collapsed, and the Twelve Frightening Bear, the Purple Gold Fighting Bear, and the Skeleton Demon Bear fell out one after another.
Among them, the Purple Gold Fighting Bear and the Skeleton Demon Bear, whose bodies had already shriveled up extremely, were swallowed up by the disaster in an instant, and not even a trace of blood and flesh was left.
The War Bear King followed suit, his entire body swollen with blood, and when he exploded, blood and flesh fragments splattered all over the sky, as brilliant as fireworks.
"How dare you..."
"I am a Saint King... I have practiced hard for thousands of years, how could I be defeated by a wild boy who hasn't even grown all his hair?"
The backlash after four consecutive deaths of the contracted spirits was transmitted to Haixiong Twelve Lang in an instant.
His soul couldn't bear it, it fell apart and collapsed completely.
With daze and confusion, his body collapsed.
Of course, before he actually fell down, the bloody lightning, bloody hurricane, bloody tsunami… had already submerged his body. There was no other option in the area except destruction.
"Sister Nishang, it's solved."
"Let's fight our way out. All the people from the Haixiong clan, their cronies, and their vassals who are stationed here have no need to exist anymore."
Ye Hanjun glanced at the messy dungeon, and what was reflected in front of him was still the scene of Ye Mochou's unjust death not long ago.
Ever since the Light Witch God was beheaded and the Clown King was defeated, and he left the Dark Lamp, he hasn't had such a strong desire to kill for a long time.
The surviving members of the tribe are already few and far between, and each of them carries great hopes and a heavy mission.
The emperor is the backbone of the group and plays the role of commander, with the highest expectations placed on him.
The evil emperor, Ye Mochou, died in the hands of Hai Xiong clan in such an unclear manner. He will repay this shame and pain a hundredfold!
"How could you kill Old Twelve?!"
A fishy wind blew in from a very far distance, and a giant beast chiseled through the ruins and broke into the dungeon again.
The person who was speaking had a trembling tongue, finding it hard to imagine this happening.
"Oh!"
A huge black shadow came crashing over with a force as loud as a mountain and felt warm to the touch.
There was a loud thud when he landed on the ground, and blood splattered everywhere, almost turning the dungeon into a place covered in blood.
Ye Hanjun dodged it easily, looked carefully, and a strong sense of alertness immediately appeared between his eyebrows.
Ye Nishang, who was not far away, narrowed her eyes, and the shock she originally felt at Ye Hanjun's easy killing of Haixiong Twelve Lang completely turned into murderous intent.
"You actually... killed Wen Qingzhu?"
In full view of everyone, it was not a hidden weapon that fell down, but the head of "Yue Xi" who died with his eyes open.
There was also a figure, although his face was unrecognizable, but the style of his tattered robe and his general appearance, who else could it be but the "Wu Zong" seen before?
"What, are you feeling distressed?"
"Indeed, for the current Ye clan, any Saint King-level combat unit should be extremely valuable, right?"
Following Haixiong Shiyilang, another person broke into the dungeon.
He was dressed in gorgeous aristocratic clothes and his appearance was spotless.
He strolled leisurely in the garden, his every move was indifferent, as if he was not here to participate in a battle, but was rushing to a banquet and was about to become the center of attention.
"Eleven, relax."
"Although your brother's death is indeed unexpected and regrettable."
"But his death was able to catch two big fish. Together with Ye Mochou's death, your Haixiong clan has performed three great merits. When our clan's new ancestor comes to rule the world, you will definitely be rewarded handsomely!"
The handsome and elegant middle-aged noble man walked to the side of Haixiong Shiyilang, patted his shoulder, and looked casually comforting.
Haixiong Shiyilang actually had a gloomy look on his face. He glared at Ye Hanjun and Ye Nishang with hatred, but he dared not say anything when the noble man made such a casual remark.
"So, the Haixiong clan had already found a backer and dared to abuse the Ye clan members. Was it your idea?"
Ye Hanjun's gaze slowly passed over the bodies of Yue Xi and Wu Zong, and then locked onto the man with a playful smile, his face expressionless.
"Ding Dong, the answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward."
The noble man snapped his fingers, and the index finger with the silver ring suddenly pointed at Ye Nishang in the shadows:
"According to my in-depth investigation, there are a total of four descendants of the Ye family who have been crowned emperors among those who have fled to the outside world."
"We have caught the 'evil king' among them and eradicated him cleanly and efficiently."
"You should be his sister, right? With such a strong dark element, although I cannot call out the name of your position, calling you "Miss Ye" is the greatest respect for you."
The noble man smiled arrogantly, and his handsome face turned to Ye Hanjun, and his smile gradually disappeared:
"So... who are you?"
"In all my intelligence networks, there is currently no one like you."
"However, you give me the feeling that you are even more dangerous than this beautiful Miss Ye. This is far beyond my expectation."
Ye Hanjun remained silent and had no intention of chatting with the other party.
Sensing the tense atmosphere, the noble man suddenly realized what was going on. He turned his right hand a few times, touched his chest and saluted:
"Excuse me, you are from the noble Mingdeng Ye clan. When I meet you, I should introduce myself first."
"My name is Meng Wu. I wonder if the two Ye clan emperors still remember this surname?"
"Destroy Meng...Wu?"
Ye Nishang chewed on these three words, the coldness between her brows becoming even colder:
"Did you destroy the human race that was protected by the Meng birds in the early Neolithic period?"
"If I remember correctly, the ancestor has killed all of you, and there should be no descendants left."
"Hey, that's a long story."
Mie Mengwu laughed, as if he had glimpsed Ye Nishang's expression in the darkness, and said happily:
"We destroyed the main family of the Meng family, but it was indeed completely wiped out by that Shura King."
"But unfortunately, my ancestral branch accidentally fell into a secret realm and was unable to escape for thousands of years. Fortunately, it escaped the pursuit."
"When our ancestors returned to the real world and found that their main family had been destroyed, they immediately changed their names and lived in the mountains for a long time, leading a humble and cautious life."
Mie Mengwu raised a sarcastic smile and said indifferently:
"Before we knew it, his descendants were growing stronger again."
"And the divinity that my race lacked actually reverted to its ancestral form in the new universe."
"Mingdeng Ye clan, every wrong has its perpetrator, when you were glorious you slaughtered me and destroyed the Meng clan, now that you are in decline, don't blame me for being ruthless and merciless in destroying the Meng clan!" (End of this chapter)
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