The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 414: Destroy the Meng Clan

"Sister Nishang, don't make a move yet. I'll kill this person!"

Ye Hanjun held the sword Lei Zi, and immediately, the exploding golden arc of electricity wrapped around his arm like a tornado.

"Sizzle!"

The next moment, the lightning flashed sixty-six times, and dozens of deep and shallow cuts appeared on the bodies of the Scary 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!"

When the War Bear King stomped the ground, the arc that invaded his body was actually forced out when the sky-high current was surging.

The Scary Bear was even more exaggerated. He took a deep breath, and when he exhaled, the lightning element in his body was actually stripped away, and then condensed into a sphere, and returned all of it.

This is the "abnormal state resistance" that the "Scary Bear Warrior" is born with. Combined with the blood of the spirit itself, it has an almost immediate effect.

"Bang!"

The thunder ball exploded, and Ye Hanjun waved his sword to absorb energy.

The two are of the same origin, and there will be no accidents when they merge with each other.

Then, Ye Hanjun teleported to the top of the terrifying bear's head, holding the sword with both hands, and made a move to stab it.

"Boom!!"

Jian Leizi became huge in an instant, and when it landed, the sword was 500 meters long, like a golden emperor's sword.

The broad blade madly tore the iron-cast floor, and the arcs of electricity and the broken metal were like a mixed symphony on the battlefield.

"The immortal sun will eventually shine on the earth, and the direction guided by the light, the sins will be expelled, and the blood will be purified..."

"Come, the goddess of the scorching sun, and judge the enemy in front of you with the angry fire of the sun..."

Sister scorching sun, with her hands folded, prayed devoutly.

When her last note fell, the little sun tore apart, and the vast clusters of flames, like the lights of the gods, fell in clusters against the wind.

Ye Hanjun teleported and dodged, and was protected in time by a circle of flame barriers.

Ye Nishang also fled far away, trying her best to avoid the central area to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

"Sizzle! Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!!"

The fire burned fiercely, spreading endlessly.

The terrifying bear and the war bear king, who were in the sea of ​​fire, had no way to move forward or backward, and were forced to bear it with their flesh and blood.

They screamed in pain, one rolled around, and the other beat his chest, as if doing so could force the flames back.

But this was obviously futile. This was the only ultimate skill that Lie Xinxin had mastered. With the addition of elemental energy such as Fiery Wood Guarding Cong, Golden Crow, and Lie Sheng, it was the only one who could not come out. It was the strongest attack at the peak, and it was well deserved.

Whether it was abnormal state resistance or one's own physique, if you wanted to block this attack, you would have to pay a sufficient price.

"Pah-pa-pa-pa-"

The bear hair was burned out, the bear skin was burned through, and the terrifying bear and the war bear king, who supported the sky and the earth, hit the wall and fell to the ground one after another.

A large area of ​​their flesh and blood was missing, and even their bones were burned in many places.

The fragmented and desolate feeling kept lingering and continued to overlap.

But they are savage beasts after all. Their reputations have always been to crush the dust and sky with fists and step on the vast sea.

The life energy stored in their strong bodies is waiting for such a dangerous situation.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!..."

The spine rang nine times, and the terrifying bear lying on the ground stood up again.

The War Bear King was exactly the same. It exhaled hot breaths, and the dark eyes were surging with terrible murderous intent.

They began to look around the smoke and waves, trying to find the body of Sister Lieyang from the vast fire shadow.

At that time, the terrifying bear Twelve Lang disappeared.

Ye Hanjun realized that he seemed to hide in the belly of the War Bear King. Bear after bear, it turned out that even he could be included in it?

"Shua shua shua!!"

The imprints squirmed, and the light patterns flickered.

Mo was the first to get out of the formation, raised his eyes and saw the raging flames, and the tentacles all over his body were spasming.

"Flames...burning...it hurts!"

"Where are my friends? Oh! Found them! Two big guys!"

No need to say more, Mo rushed into the sea of ​​fire impatiently and threw himself into the flames.

At first it was inconspicuous, but when it grew bigger and an inexhaustible touch of mountains and seas appeared around it, a terrifying vision descended.

The scarred War Bear King and Horror Bear suddenly felt weak in their legs, and their mouths and noses seemed to be sealed, making it difficult to breathe.

The indescribable law of destruction flooded the dungeon wildly.

Ye Nishang, who was waiting at the edge of the area, suddenly felt frightened, and the cold pool-like spiritual world stirred up the wind and rain.

Divinity...such a condensed divinity!

What kind of monster is this? The little beast named "Mo" at the beginning?

How could it become like this? In just over a thousand years, it has transformed from a mortal to this?

Ye Nishang couldn't believe this, but her perception would not deceive her, and the fourth contracted spirit "Dark Elf Eye" would not.

Whether it is this eyeball-shaped soldier 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 was a sub-human who controlled the ancient and pure dark elements, and was perfectly suited to the SS-level "Lord of the Dark Night".

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 eclipsed when they met Ye Hanjun head-on.

The remaining divinity of the Dark Elf King eventually gave birth to the young "Dark Elf Eye", which was indirectly equivalent to his offspring.

No matter how weak this divinity is, possessing it means that it is beyond reproach to be evaluated as the "Legacy of the Gods".

But Mo - this creature with a twisted personality in the impression, possesses divinity ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times... everywhere, endlessly.

If two people stand together, one side is a grain of sand.

The other side has already piled up like a mountain, and when it goes down, it is a torrent with overwhelming force.

How can this be? !

Ye Nishang's cognition was broken. Can the Twelve Bears hiding in the belly of the War Bear King escape this disaster?

Although he no longer made a grinning sound, it was this silence that explained his shock and disbelief.

"Roar!!"

The fearful bear rushes and charges in anger.

The mountains and seas along the way were all broken into pieces, and Mo Mo was like a cannonball that flew out of the barrel, flying hard, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"It hurts! It hurts more and more!"

"Big guy, come too, let's enjoy it together!"

Mo, who was almost torn into pieces, stretched out a tentacle, and a black-red bloody light beam penetrated into the terrifying bear's eyebrows.

The opponent's huge size immediately became a target.

It was hit instantly, and the pain of being burned by fire intensified.

The accompanying tearing feeling tortured its soul over and over again.

Finally, the suppressed roar was released without reservation.

The Horrible Bear was rolling all over the ground again, and this time, it was getting crazier and crazier.

He accidentally bumped into the War Bear King and treated him as an enemy. He punched and kicked him without mercy.

"As expected of the Mingdeng Ye clan, King Shura has been dead for so many years, and you descendants... are really tenacious!"

The Twelve Langs of Horrible Bears still didn't show up, but there seemed to be a gaze wandering on Mo's body, looking at it, examining it, as if it was stuck in the throat, and his mood was gloomy.

"Are you stalling for time?"

Ye Hanjun chuckled:

"Why, coming to the dungeon alone, don't you feel confident?"

"Seeing that the situation is not right, do you want to wait for the Hideous Bear Eleven to come and help you?"

"I'm sorry, I won't give you this chance. Today, now - please die!"

A long way away, Lord Ye Han threw his sword and thunder.

At this moment, Lie Xinxin, whose condition was declining, was responsible for his own safety.

Jian Leizi changed from a personal guard to a charging general, no longer restrained, with full firepower.

"Boom!"

It struck out ninety-nine swords in a row, each sword aimed at the joints of the terrifying bear.

The terrifying bear, who had been severely injured, tried to kick, but was unable to hit Jian Leizi, who was dematerialized and completely transformed into elements, so he could only be furious.

After a while, it let out an even more shrill scream, and the surrounding walls and floors... were shaken to pieces.

Mo's rank is indeed far behind. He is just a holy sage, and in principle he is not qualified to compete on the same stage.

But because of this unrivaled divinity, the Horrible Bear is clearly in a high position. When looking down, it has the visual experience of a wild beast. Even if it is not frightened in its heart, its bloodline instinct will teach it this truth.

"Big guy, I have another trick, you will definitely be doubly happy~"

Seeing that Mo Xiong was okay no matter how hard he beat him, he always had a breath left, and his mental state became more and more exciting.

It twisted its arms and danced in mid-air.

At the end, it seemed as if it was split open by a sharp knife, and the body was divided into two halves. The thick black liquid irrigated the earth.

"Chi chi chi! chi chi chi!!!"

The free fire element in the air was absorbed, and the fierce flames dotted with blood burned towards the Horrible Bear and the War Bear King. They looked like wild beasts, crazy and hungry.

The same principle applies to the light element. It is obviously holy light, but as soon as it approaches the dark and twisted swamp area, it is also dyed with a layer of blood, as if it is injected with the power of a curse.

Then, the bloody hurricane took shape, extended its blade, and swept across a range.

The bloody tsunami fell from the sky, with the power of overwhelming the world, just like the anger of the evil god in the sea.

The most terrifying thing is the bloody lightning, which is like hundreds of giant centipedes entangled together, densely packed, weird and evil.

There was a bang, and lightning flashed across, illuminating a corner of the dungeon.

A piece of the Horrible Bear's head was missing, the blood was sucked out, and the color of the lightning became darker.

"Ouch...ow..."

The roar of the terrible bear is no longer deafening, like a drowning puppy, it keeps making rapid whine.

It finally felt the threat of death. If it continued to be eroded by this cursed and polluted atmosphere, it would die!

"Demigod Realm...Doomsday Awakening..."

Lord Ye Han stared fiercely, the cold murderous intent at the corner of his mouth not diminishing at all.

This is Mo Weier's unique and unparalleled skill. When activated, it is the incarnation of natural disaster.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, typhoons, volcanic eruptions, thunderstorms, glaciers, plagues... As long as they are in line with the path of destruction, all elements will distort their divinity and become derivatives of disasters.

This is the true meaning of the word "doomsday".

But this is not all of Mo. The field is opened, and the longer it lasts, the greater the damage.

All the pain suffered by the creatures within the scope will be piled on it.

Then, just point that finger, share your pain, and make the target feel the same.

No other spirit of the same level can bear it. No matter how strong the body is, the soul will collapse first.

"puff!"

Mo in the center of the field changed drastically. He was no longer cute and became even more monster than a monster.

It is the source of all chaotic elements, as well as the center and core of the array, around which the laws are built.

Suddenly, Mo pointed out two fingers in succession.

A finger fell on the Horrible Bear's head, and the opponent fell backwards as if struck by lightning.

The other finger fell on the War Bear King's body, probably because the injury was slightly less severe, and it didn't collapse in one blow.

But its stacked bear state completely collapsed, and the Scary Bear Jade Bear, the Purple Gold Dou Bear, and the Skeleton Demon Bear fell out one after another.

Among them, the Purple Gold Fighting Bear and the Skeleton Demon Bear, whose flesh bodies were extremely shriveled, were swallowed up by the disaster in an instant, leaving no trace of flesh and blood left.

The War Bear King stepped into the footsteps, and his whole body was filled with blood and swelled. When it exploded, fragments of flesh and blood splashed into the sky, as brilliant as fireworks.

"How dare you..."

"I am a Holy King... I have been practicing hard for thousands of years, how could I lose to a wild boy with no hair on his head?"

The backlash after the deaths of four consecutive contracted spirits was instantly transmitted to the body of Twelve Lang the Hideous Bear.

His soul couldn't bear it and fell apart, completely disintegrating.

With confusion and confusion, his body collapsed.

Of course, before he really fell, the bloody lightning, bloody hurricane, bloody tsunami... had already submerged his body, and there was no other option in the domain except destruction.

"Sister Nishang, it's solved."

"Let's kill them out. There is no need for the existence of all the members of the Haixiong clan, as well as their cronies and vassals who are stationed in the area."

Ye Hanjun glanced at the messy dungeon, and what was reflected in front of his eyes was still the appearance of Mochou's wasted death not long ago.

Ever since the God of Light was beheaded, the Clown Emperor had his halberd broken, and he had not had such a strong murderous intention for a long time.

There are only a few surviving tribesmen, and each one of them carries hope and has a major mission.

The emperor is the backbone, plays the role of commander, and has the most expectations behind him.

The Evil Emperor Ye Mochou died in the hands of the Haixiong clan without any explanation. He would repay this shame and pain a hundredfold!

"How dare you kill Lao Twelve?!"

A fishy wind rushed from far away, and a giant beast dug through the ruins and broke into the dungeon again.

The speaker's tongue trembled, unable to imagine this scene happening.

"Bang!"

A huge black shadow came over, with a sound as strong as a mountain and a warm touch.

There was a thud when he landed, and the blood splashed almost completely turned the dungeon into a place covered in blood.

Lord Ye Han easily dodged it and looked intently, a strong sense of alertness immediately appearing between his brows.

Not far away, Ye Nishang's eyes condensed, and the shock that was originally caused by Lord Ye Han's quick execution of the Hideous Bear Twelve Lang completely transformed into murderous intent.

"You actually...killed Wen Qingzhu?"

In full view of everyone, what was smashed down was not a hidden weapon, but the dead head of "Yue Xi".

There is also a figure. Although it is completely unrecognizable, the style of the ragged robes and the general outline of the figure, who could it be if it is not the "Wuzong" I saw before?

"What, are you feeling distressed?"

"Indeed, for today's Ye clan, any holy king-level combat unit should be very precious, right?"

After Xiong Shiyilang, another person broke into the dungeon.

He was dressed in gorgeous aristocratic clothing, and his appearance was spotless.

Walking around in the courtyard, he behaved indifferently, as if he was not here to participate in a battle, but on his way to a banquet, and was about to become the person who held the moon in the spotlight.

"Shishiro, relax."

"Although your brother's death is indeed unexpected and regrettable."

"But with his death, we can catch two big fish. In addition to Ye Mochou earlier, you, the Haixiong clan, have accomplished three great achievements. When the new ancestor of our clan comes to the world, you will be greatly rewarded!"

The handsome middle-aged aristocratic man walked up to Xiong Xiong Shiyilang and patted him on the shoulder with a casual expression of comfort.

The Hideous Bear Eleven had an uncertain expression on his face, glaring at Lord Ye Han and Ye Nichang with hatred, and then turned to the noble man's understatement, but he dared not say anything in anger.

"It turns out that the Weixiong clan has already found a backer. Is it your order that dares to abuse the Ye clan?"

Ye Hanjun's eyes slowly passed over the bodies of Yue Xi and Wu Zong, and then locked on the man with a joking smile, his face expressionless.

"Ding dong, that's the right answer, but unfortunately there is no reward."

The noble man snapped his fingers, and his index finger wearing a silver-white ring suddenly pointed at Ye Nishang in the shadow:

"According to my in-depth investigation, there are a total of four descendants of the Ye family who are floating in the outside world."

"The "evil emperor" among them has been caught by us and eradicated cleanly. "

"You should be his sister, right? With such a strong dark element, although I can't call you by name, calling you "Miss Ye" is the greatest respect for you. "

The noble man smiled arrogantly, turned his handsome face to Lord Ye Han, and his smile gradually disappeared:

"So...who are you?"

"In all my intelligence networks, there is no one like you for the time being."

"However, the feeling you give me is even more dangerous than this beautiful Miss Ye, which is far beyond my expectation."

Ye Hanjun remained silent and had no intention of chatting playfully with the other party.

Sensing the stiffness of the atmosphere, the noble man suddenly understood. He turned his right hand a few times, touched his chest and saluted:

"That's rude. You are the noble Mingdeng Ye clan. When I see you, I should introduce myself first."

"I am here to destroy Mengwu. I wonder if the two emperors of the Ye family still remember this surname?"

"Mie Meng... Wu?"

Ye Nishang chewed these three words, and the coldness between her brows became even colder:

"In the early part of the Late Archaic Era, was the human group protected by the Destroyed Mongolian Bird?"

"If I remember correctly, the ancestor has killed all of you, and there should be no descendants left."

"Hehe, that's a long story."

Mie Mengwu laughed, as if he had spied on Ye Nishang's expression in the darkness, and said happily:

"Our main family of the Mie Meng family was indeed wiped out by that Shura King."

"But unfortunately, my ancestor's branch accidentally fell into a secret realm and couldn't get out for thousands of years, so it was lucky to escape the pursuit."

"When the ancestor returned to the real world and found that the main family was destroyed, he immediately hid his identity and lived in the mountains for a long time, living a humble and cautious life."

Mie Mengwu raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently:

"Unknowingly, his descendants have grown and developed again."

"And the divinity that my clan lacked has actually reverted to its ancestors in the new universe."

"Mingdeng Ye Clan, every grievance has its perpetrator, you slaughtered me Mie Meng Clan when you were glorious, and now you are in decline, don't blame me Mie Meng Clan for being cruel!" (End of this chapter)

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