The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 904 - 360: Jester Emperor, Come and Meet Your Doom!_2

The Heartbroken Witch’s demon body exploded into tiny fragments, with the dust floating in the sky eventually emitting a silent wail before slowly dissolving into the dark depths.

"Clap... Clap... Clap..."

The Jester Emperor seemed to sense something, his drooping eyelids gently opening.

He sat up, clapped his hands thrice, and on his heavily made-up face, a strange smile emerged:

"The Human Race emperor of Great Completion, if not for his waning life, even without toys for support, might have had a chance to defeat a Half-Step Deity."

"Unfortunately, after a short-lived climax following a fierce battle, his aura began to decline."

"You might as well end it yourself, present your head to me, and I’d like to taste it, recalling the flavor of the old times."

The Jester Emperor did not stand up; instead, the Five-Colored Divine Radiance boiled, and one after another, countless Five-Colored Law Bodies, some majestic, some playful, some ruthless, some ridiculous, hovered densely above Without-Sun City.

"Can’t you hear my order?"

"Oh well, I was thinking of stretching my limbs anyway, let’s start with you then."

The Jester Emperor raised his right arm, about to bring his fingers down.

A towering pillar of gray light obscured the sun, cutting through the Five-Colored Divine Palace with an unmatched posture, then transforming into a brutal tornado that indiscriminately slaughtered all beings it came into contact with.

"Jester Emperor, come meet your death!"

A thunderous shout, authoritative as the heavens, forceful and domineering.

A blur of gray light swept across, its overwhelming presence pressing down.

Just seven words, and all music and merriment abruptly ceased.

The dancing monsters collapsed to the ground, suffocating under the oppressive force that turned their eyes white.

"Boom!!!"

Above Without-Sun City, several figures appeared out of nowhere.

Among them, a few cloaked in blood red rushed towards the City Protection Array, using a Token engraved with the black-gold character "Ye," they met no resistance, piercing through the barrier and entering the city directly.

The gatekeeper Ferocious Beast, Sprint Mourning, was about to roar its dominance when Wu Xuelu and Bertnar both glared at it simultaneously. The mighty Holy Spirit of a ferocious being actually wilted and thumped to the ground with a crash.

"Swoosh!!"

Holy Spirit Marks activated one after another, the Secret Technique Witch releasing the ’Cucumber Fairy’ seal’s strongest strike, as emerald green vines began growing in the void.

As the vines bore fruit and dropped, crystal-clear cucumbers fell down, and the befuddled Ye Clan guards scrambled to catch them. No sooner had their limbs touched the cucumbers than the vegetables burrowed into their bodies, expelling all the black-gray impurities.

"Ao!!"

The spot where cucumber rain was most intense was undoubtedly at the towering stone columns.

Around the edges of the twenty-four towering columns, numerous Array Guardian Spirits perished.

Those surviving Array Guardian Spirits, mostly withered and pale as if at death’s door, suddenly became reinvigorated once struck in the forehead by cucumbers. With a crisp "pop," the severed limbs regrew, their open wounds swiftly healed, their spirits rekindled, flesh filled out, all nearing a state of vigor and liveliness as if in their prime.

"This is the ’Celestial Divine Cucumber Technique’... Does the legendary Cucumber Fairy have descendants too?"

Beings whose souls were eroded by the Heartbroken Witch, but who had luckily survived, began to awaken.

First terrified, as soon as they regained their senses and saw the leading Bertnar, their faces immediately lifted with elation.

"It’s the Vampire Prince! And the Goddess of the Blood Witch Clan!"

"We have reinforcements! Maybe they are allies from the Near Ancient Era who were friendly with our clan!"

"Hey, is that Liuying Lord?"

"What? Who is that? Crimson sword-shaped hair, with a Cross Thunder Sword floating behind... such a peculiar style, it feels strangely familiar..."

Those shocked hadn’t even had the chance to grasp the situation when at the central altar, from the highest Saints to the Elders and guards, countless people suddenly fell to their knees, overwhelmed with tears of excitement.

"That’s blood of the same origin! How could they be just friendly allies from another world?!"

"That’s the leader of our clan! Ye Shitian! Shitian Saint Ancestor!"

"He made it! He broke through his shackles and ascended to the Crown Rank after the Ancestor! Our Ye Clan now has a living Supreme Saint!!"

At that moment, cheers almost tore through Without-Sun City’s sky.

Ye Shu, Ye Tianming, Night Roufeng, and even Ye Xuanren and Ye Tieqi in battle stance all looked up, dazed for a moment.

"This is impossible!!"

The newlywed bride screamed in frenzy, desperately staring at the gray light column in the sky.

In just two or three seconds, a trace of evil gray light appeared in her blood-red pupils, like a sword, as if to slice her eyes into pieces.

"One cannot look directly at... a living epitome..."

The bride was forced to lower her head. As she squeezed out each word through gritted teeth, jealousy burned within her.

"The Ye Clan has been powerful for so long, even with the Asura King fallen, the races from All Heavens refrained from intruding into the Ghost Lamp Abyss for fear of his contingency plans..."

"Who would have thought that after such suppressed patience, someone from the Ye Clan could prove their way in the Second Epoch of the New Era... What unfathomable destiny... The heavens do not doom the Ghost Lamp... do they doom my Red Dust?"

"Yes, let’s start with you."

Ye Hanjun rose into the air, the bow case on Ye Ying’s back buzzing with vibration, then to her dismay, it suddenly cracked open and exploded.

"Swish swish swish—"

In the blink of an eye, crimson shards roared like a dragon, danced like a phoenix, woven together amidst dreamlike shimmering flashes, merging into his flesh.

The somewhat dim Crimson Divine Bow suddenly blazed with even more blinding deep red beams, its might vast and boundless.

"This arrow is named ’God Desecration,’ a gift for the weak."