The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 909 - 362: Witnessed by All Gods, The Sky Funeral

"You two lunatics, are you trying to kill me along with yourselves?"

"Oops, I forgot, the Jester Emperor is also locked up. What should we do now?"

In the Realm of the Dead, the Jester Emperor with his comedic makeup had eyes so gloomy they seemed they could drip water.

The "Disease-Inducing Filth Fog" unleashed jointly by the Tainted Demon God and the Corrupt Demon Minister caused an instant dust storm above and below, blurring all scenery.

However, the two instigators just murmured a couple of times, not taking it too seriously:

"Jester Emperor, we believe in you!"

"Big Bro said you’re really powerful! Transforming into a demon, turning paper into money, slicing through with your Demon Body... All sorts of stunts you can perform, you’ll definitely last till the end! Once we take out those from the Ye Clan, we’ll cure you, come on! You’ll be fine for sure!"

The Tainted Demon God, swinging its dragon tail, seemed either sure of its victory, believing that Ye Shitian had no chance of escape,

or perhaps it felt its prediction was godlike, knowing events like a deity.

Regardless, it was so smug that its big tail almost became a propeller, spinning at high speed.

"Awu!"

The Corrupt Demon Minister was responsible for fanning the fog, as the yellow, dusty smog seeped into every crevice.

Their skin immediately showed strange spots, mostly black or red.

Soon, the spots turned into stripes, spreading extensively as the Scale Armor began to peel off, followed by the skin starting to rot.

When the flesh began to emit yellow, poisonous smoke, the devilish, crackling sound as if a bonfire was burning echoed repeatedly behind the ears, impossible to dismiss.

"Whoo, a feeling I haven’t had in ages!"

"Indulging in gluttony and irregular living, it’s just subhealth.

"Indeed, only skills of one’s own can truly make one ill."

"We’ve gotten uglier, but also stronger, aren’t we amazing, Ye Clan?"

The Tainted Demon God and the Corrupt Demon Minister hugged each other excitedly, like countrymen meeting each other, their eyes brimming with tears.

At that moment, Ye Shitian plunged a scythe into his own stomach, the blade piercing through his chest, its sharp tip sending shivers down one’s spine.

But... He couldn’t shift the disease.

The "Disease-Inducing Filth Fog" was a powerful skill deployed jointly by the gods of demons and demon beasts.

They commanded identical Laws, and by joining forces were strong enough to hold their ground against even the most venomous and cruel gods of Disaster Beasts, Wild Beasts, and Evil Beasts, engaging them in fierce competition.

"Boom!!"

Confirming that the damage couldn’t be transferred, the source of contamination continued to corrode the Crown-Rank body.

Ye Shitian changed his Technique, the scythe in his hands further shrinking as he swung rapidly, slashing out hundreds, thousands of blows.

At the same time, two Death Witch Gods emerged from the scythe, one on each side, embracing it to form an additional barrier, blocking the spread and corrosion of the filth fog.

"Wow, Ye, you’re so powerful too!"

"You can actually slice through the filth fog, your authority seems to treat energy as a living thing. Once slaughtered, the bacteria weaken and reduce..."

The Tainted Demon God’s eyes widened in surprise.

The Corrupt Demon Minister burst into raucous laughter, suddenly swinging the Tainted Demon God’s tail around and hurling it out.

"Old Demon, take a deep breath! Fart! Defecate! A one-stop tactical move!"

"Understood!"

The Tainted Demon God, while flying in a frenzy, twisted its rear hard, its unspeakable parts aiming straight at Ye Shitian.

"Pffft! Pffft pffft!!"

A series of yellow farts overturned the skies, followed by a downpour of fist-sized pieces of excrement.

The ruthless Ye Shitian, unusually displaying a hint of disgust, vanished from the spot in an instant.

"Yakukuku!!"

As the rain of feces fell to the ground, they transformed into misshapen Shit Demons.

Their presence was equivalent to stirring the pot, further contaminating the air and accelerating the effects of the Disease-Inducing Filth Fog.

But this was the Realm of the Dead, Ye Shitian’s Crown Rank corresponding to the mythical Law-Figure-World.

In this domain, he was the ruler, not an arena for enemies to run rampant.

"Boom!!"

Ye Shitian went berserk, with murderous intent boiling like water.

The two Death Witch Gods expelled the fog of death, sparring hard to counter the incoming Disease-Inducing Filth Fog.

The scythe began to weave through space, occasionally leaving grey, irreparable wounds on the backs of the Tainted Demon God and the Corrupt Demon Minister.

"Ahh! He can even slash our cells! Destroy our organs!"

"Impressive, impressive! Haven’t encountered such a tough human fighter in a fight for ages!"

"Do you want to pay respects to our Big Bro? I’m Number Two, he’s Number Three. You can be Number Four, Five, Six, all clear-cut and well-arranged..."

The Corrupt Demon Minister, full of nonsense, chatted away while fighting.

The Tainted Demon God beside him was similarly incessant, devoid of any dignity befitting a demon god.

"Clan Leader, keep it up!"

"Just kill any god of contamination, and their joint spellcasting will immediately lose its doubled power. The Inferior Earth Emperor, who signed the contract behind them, will also suffer hugely!"

"Such a kill-two-birds-with-one-stone battle, once we succeed, the news of a major victory in the first battle will shake All Heavens thrice over!"

Inside Without-Sun City, chaos was barely contained.

Too many Guardian Saint Spirits had died, and apart from Ye Shitian, the fighting strength of the Ye Clan had been greatly reduced.

The clanspeople who managed to keep their consciousness glared, clenched their fists, and gradually turned their gaze outside the city.

With the Filth Fog obscuring their view, they couldn’t see even a glimmer of the battle scene.

But they sensed as if they could foresee a world-shaking battle unfolding inside, inspired and excited by it, looking forward with fervent anticipation.

"This is not good..."

"This demon and this fiend have cooperated for years, they move with ease in actual combat. For Shitian to handle them, it’s going to be tough..."