The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1301 - 494: Blood Demon Arm_2

With a "puh" sound, the demonic arm shattered as if it never existed.

The blood at the base evaporated instantly, returning the ruins to their original color, and that dark and distorted life magnetism field vanished in a flash.

"We can’t completely clear these arms without killing the main body."

"It seems to have fled in this direction; let’s chase after it and take a look."

Ye Chengfeng remained calm amidst the waves, pointing in a direction, then merged into Ye Hanjun’s shadow.

Ye Hanjun nodded, then turned to look at the Space Magic Carpet - Void.

This Great Protector from the Flash Alliance, after carrying Ye Chengfeng and performing spatial folding to successfully reach the vicinity of the Southern Barbarian Country, had ninety-nine percent of his energy drained.

Chasing after the Evil God and the Primordial Spirit, it was unlikely to rely on its spatial transport abilities once more.

"I’ll lead the way for you."

Xu Xuan did not choose to rest but instead volunteered to be the navigator:

"The space here has been crushed by True God-level laws, as long as we follow the most distorted spatial veins, we can certainly find the Evil God."

"Much appreciated."

Ye Hanjun continued on sword flight, closely following behind.

Lie Xinxin, Ye Liuying, Ye Yin, and even Fly Moon, all gave up travelling on their own and stood on the hybrid Kunpeng, letting it carry them in flight.

"Boom!"

Kun Jie’s "Leisurely Thousand Miles" could maintain a higher speed for an extended period.

It trailed behind Xu Xuan and Ye Hanjun, almost turning into a streak of golden light; no matter what kind of severe weather changes it encountered, it never lost its way.

"Do you hear that? The wind is screaming."

"The further we go, the more concentrated the Wind Element becomes; this must be the trail of laws left by the Wind series Primordial Spirit."

Xu Xuan’s voice reached everyone’s ears, instructing them like an elder:

"The Wind Element at its peak, with its agility and acute perception, is hard to match even among those who have achieved Divine Enthronement."

"If It truly intends to flee, even the Alliance Hierarch might not be able to cut off Its lifeline one hundred percent."

"However, since It is chasing the Evil God, It might have exhausted a lot of Its origin; taking advantage of Its weakened state, there might be a chance to succeed."

"Crackle!!"

In the midst of their discussion, Sword Thunder Child suddenly accelerated.

It overtook Xu Xuan, taking the lead with one strike.

When passing through towering mountains, it took a turn, and the fresh blood demonic arms along the way howled and lunged at it.

Sword Thunder Child cleaved through with one strike, bravely charging and creating a thunder path constructed of electric arcs, dominantly displaying before everyone’s eyes.

"Is Little Sword getting excited?"

"Is it the stench of the Evil God that it finds loathsome, or is it the bloodline of the Primordial Spirit that whets its appetite?"

GuaGua did not dare to slack for a moment, constantly clutching Ye Hanjun’s shoulder, vigilant of the changing environment.

Sword Thunder Child’s sudden move was hard to miss for GuaGua.

But it remained cunning amidst its frenzied state; the Big Tadpole was well-protected.

The hybrid Kunpeng behind, although clearly struggling to keep up, followed the thunder path and managed to barely keep pace.

...

Three months later, in the Western Yi Country.

Just upon reaching the border, Ye Hanjun heard the bleak wailing, one wave higher than the next, entering his ears:

"Children, run, leave this place!"

"All three Great National Masters are dead, our country has lost its Guardians, nobody can protect us now!"

"Mother, where do we flee?"

"Father is dead, sister is dead, aunt, uncle... their entire family of seven is also dead..."

"You once said that gods should not be looked upon directly, low-rank Patrons like us would die from just one glance."

"So the ones fighting in the sky are not Holy Beasts, but Divine Beasts, right?"

"They do not care about our lives at all, even if we hide in underground shelters, how long can we last?"

"Mother, I can’t run anymore, let me down."

"You should take my brother and perhaps live a little longer, don’t worry about me anymore, my body... is already ruined!"

...

"Shh!"

Sword Thunder Child halted abruptly while sprinting.

The mixed-blood Kunpeng also slowed down and landed on the ground, seizing the time to rest.

"Western Yi Country, this nation is on par with Southern Barbarian Country, with at least a population of three hundred million."

"The Evil God regards this place as a scrumptious granary too, slaughtering and destroying without discrimination?"

Ye Hanjun closed his eyes, sensing the world with his Super Spirituality:

"There is a divine battle going on above the sky."

"One side consorts with evil, under the thrall of absolute malice."

"The other side shines in deep cyan, an Origin Primordial Spirit, certain beyond doubt."

"Chengfeng Ancestor, what should we do?"

"If a divine vibration erupts, directly severing the battlefield, panicking both the Evil God and the Primordial Spirit and possibly causing them to flee without fighting, do you have the confidence to capture them?"

Ye Chengfeng slowly materialized, without giving off a whiff of presence, speaking to himself:

"The Three Evil Gods are always tricky; one lapse of attention could see them rise again from the ashes even if killed on the spot."

"As for the God of the Wind Element, wielding the Law of Wind, should they escape billions of miles in an instant, solely fleeing without fighting, capturing them indeed poses a great challenge."

"Therefore, let me pick the moment to strike. I will seal their escape routes at the same time."

"Wandering the void for so long, I’ve yet to battle a deity of equal rank; my hands are itching, this is a good opportunity to test our strengths."

"Lord Han, you’ll take charge of the second line of defense."

"If the Evil God or the Primordial Spirit has some tricky method to break my seal, you and the Hanba God will have to keep them from getting away, whether by personally killing them or delaying and entangling them. After all, since they have seen us, they must die here. I don’t wish to let out the information related to the Ming Lamp Night Clan too soon."

"Alliance Hierarch, what about us?"

Gui Bang showed eager little eyes, looking forward to being assigned a suitable task to prove itself.

"Aren’t you keen on being a righteous Guardian?"

Fly Moon kicked it, scornfully saying:

"Here’s your chance, see those panicked humans and herds of animals?"

"Rescue them and leave the name of the Flash Alliance. After this event spreads from one to ten and ten to a hundred, won’t the Alliance’s fame be established?"

"Good idea!"

Gui Bang’s eyes sparkled as it rubbed its hands together in anticipation:

"Little Fly, you’re so smart~~~"

"Here’s the plan: Old Turtle, you go underground and help those humans buried under buildings."

"You’ll take care of the surface. With so many randomly flying demonic arms, only someone with wings like you can dodge them with ease!"

"Get lost, if you run into danger later, don’t come begging us for rescue."

"Humph, Old Turtle won’t mess up this time, Gui Bang—the third Great Protector of the Flash Alliance—it’s time to strut our stuff!"

Gui Bang presented its rear to Fly Moon, twisting around twice, and smoothly burrowing underground like a diver.

"Be careful, everyone."

Ye Hanjun summoned his four Contracted Fond Spirits.

Goose Immortal, Huazhu, She Xiaoxiong, all fond of honing themselves in battle.

Absolute String relishes different environments; the grander the scene, the more it stirs up creative passion.

The current situation is undoubtedly suitable for them, with Chengfeng Ancestor and Mu Yi watching over, this place is the best for cultivation.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Ye Yin, Ye Liuying, Lie Xinxin, Kun Jie, moved as a group.

Their targets were the refugees outside the central region. If they could save some lives, it would not only be merit but also cultivation.

Of course, the most eye-catching among them was Zhe Yu.

It chose to cooperate with Goose Immortal, inhabiting a Demigod’s body; those malevolent arms were often severed with a single flap of its wings.

"Hm, opportunity knocks, I’m going to make my move."

Ye Chengfeng, standing side by side with Ye Hanjun, kept his eyes fixed on the center of the divine battle, then suddenly displayed a grin.

As his smile disappeared, a giant and ferocious grey scythe firmly grasped in His palm.

"This is your father’s divine right, the Crown Rank he confirmed by sacrifice, and with his own strength, he guarded the entire Ghost Lamp Abyss. How could such supreme power be buried after just one use?"

Ye Chengfeng hoisted the scythe, first with a laugh, then a loud howl, resembling a streak of light charging towards the sky:

"Reaper’s Scythe, Realm of Death, Expand!"

"With a compassionate heart, in the name of the other shore, I bestow upon you all a gate to paradise!"