The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 884 - 353: The Glory That Passed, Returns to the World!_3

"Slash! Slash!"

Crane Rock Male Witch struggled frantically, his back’s crane tattoo emanating a ghastly glow, repeatedly striking back.

Yet, in terms of absolute strength, he was no match for the Black Chicken King.

The so-called "Flawless Sacred Stone Body" he relied on, riddled with holes, was utterly useless.

In a matter of moments, both of Crane Rock Male Witch’s eyes were blinded.

He was stepped on by Goose Immortal, his incomplete centipede tail wriggling, burrowing desperately into the ground.

"Giggle!"

Influenced by the Holy Spirit Marks, Goose Immortal’s eyes turned blood red, radiating hysterical madness.

It no longer knew what it was doing, completely losing its self-awareness and reason.

However, the more it lost itself, the fiercer its attacks became. Crane Rock Male Witch gradually ceased to struggle, his breathing shifting quickly from rapid to faint.

"Nothing but the past glory of the Ye Clan..."

"Shadows of bygone days, excelling in clever tricks, do you really think such skills are yours to squander without limit?"

A voice, cold and haughty, came closer.

A patch of blue clouds drifted by, a corner cleared, revealing a Cloud Witch Goddess enshrouded in a misty haze, her gaze undisguisedly mocking.

"Wu Xuelu is already at her limit, she can barely hold out for a quarter of an hour before certain defeat."

"The king of the Clan of Vampires is stronger than anticipated. Even if Witch Yundie can’t defeat him, by holding him off, it means losing a place to use his weapons—of little value on the battlefield."

"The remaining ones are even less significant, merely minor characters, their resistance is nothing but a path to death."

Witch Cloud Hua curled her lips, seemingly mocking Ye Hanjun’s ignorance and stupidity:

"Including you, the people of the Ye Clan."

"You should be grateful that you’re here and not in your ancestral city."

"I will slaughter you gently, behave, don’t make your sister angry."

"Oh? Really?"

Ye Hanjun chuckled self-deprecatingly, his gaze growing colder:

"Who do you think you are, babbling in front of me?"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—"

One by one, the Contract Imprints illuminated, Huazhu and Aegifura appeared on either side.

"Snap!"

In an instant, Huazhu’s face shattered, like finely crafted porcelain coming undone.

Her golden, soft hair suddenly sprang out branches of a plant, quickly dyeing all her hair a lush green.

And that coral-gold witch robe morphed into a vibrant green, the color that fills the earth with vitality, March in full bloom, nothing less.

"Boom!"

A large tree burst from the ground. Huazhu leapt onto the treetop, holding a green magic wand, her snake’s eyes reflected Witch Cloud Hua’s figure in green-gold.

She did not radiate a strong killing intent, but Witch Cloud Hua’s mockery abruptly stopped.

"In the early Near Ancient Era, the Ye Clan flourished."

"A down-and-out witch was saved by Mr. Ye and signed a contract, quietly growing in power."

"She did not shy away from hardship or cold, not only did she seek the Holy Path, but she also achieved Supreme Holy Completion, reaching the peak where she could look down upon ninety-nine percent of the Holy Spirits in the world."

As Huazhu followed the crazily soaring tree, it neared the sky, and the green glow in her eyes grew more resplendent:

"Remember her name, Witch Lu Ping of the Profound Wood."

"And remember her proudest, most confident move, an old fear once dominated, which even the Lord of the Swamp Rank had to dread, and consider it an honor to die at her hands, as fellow members of the Witch Clan."

"Boom!!"

An Ancient Era Pine Ball Tree stood imposingly at one corner of the Blood Witch Ancestral Land, its stance one of defying heaven and earth.

It was so tall it seemed to connect heaven and earth, becoming a bridge between the immortal and the mortal realms.

With the sprouting of branches, the blooming of buds, and the opening of flowers, the battlefield, fraught with killings and blood, suddenly became fresh and beautiful.

It was as if the world had come to life, with an elegant painter cleansing the sickness here, infusing a delightful vitality into the wilderness, the sky was blue, the land was green, everything brimming with life.

"Witch Lu Ping... [Brilliant Spring Light Diagram]."

With the last syllable, Huazhu whispered softly.

The immobile Ancient Pine Ball Tree suddenly sprouted one hundred and eight vines, engulfing all enemies within its reach.

Witch Cloud Hua was the first to bear the brunt, she and Witch Yundie being great witches of the Cloud Witch Lineage.

In other words, they had both reached the pinnacle of Supreme Holy Completion, the ultimate of the Holy Saint Embryo.

But at that moment, she lost her composure, and her inner nobility became shattered.

In a panic, she summoned a large mass of clouds to block the attacking vines.

In fact, she succeeded.

But the long-lost [Brilliant Spring Light Diagram], possessed power far beyond that.

Apart from the suddenly violent prehistoric giant tree, the barren land was covered with moss and green grass, its lush green color trembling hearts.

Shortly after, flowers blossomed.

Initially sweet as honey, breathtakingly beautiful.

Nearing withering, they turned into humanoid flower women, wielding thorny whips, fiercely lashing at any enemies within their range.

In a very short time, the snapping sounds of the whips almost overturned heaven and earth, and the Unlimited Foetus and Shining World Fetus encompassing the Blood Witch Ancestral Land, if they did not retreat, would inevitably become fertilizer for the flowers and grass."

"Again disruption to my mood, destroy them all!"

Seizing the opportunity to observe the situation for a while, Aegifura curled her lips, her pupil’s purple magatama spinning rapidly.

Giant Shield Demon Image, spectacled pig, concealed mantis, amulet frog, nightmare falcon, handsome merman, six entirely distinct hearts of slaves, lined up before her.

As if enticed by some aura, the Giant Shield Demon Image slammed its huge shield heavily onto the ground, its body also pulsating with the marks of years.

Then, its body swelled, ballooning from over a hundred meters to more than a thousand meters, holding a knife in its left hand, a sword in its right, its entire body ashen, exuding a leader’s stern and robust aura.

The Supreme Holy Golem ’Imperial Guard Golem’."

This was its ultimate attack, named—Thousands Ride Ten Thousand Chariots!