The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1068 - 415: S-Class, Favored by Heaven

Miemeng Clan, born in the Near Ancient Era, the First Epoch, had no crowned leader but was sheltered by the "Miemeng Divine Bird," which was capable of achieving Divine Enthronement.

Because of an accidental reason, the Asura King transformed into an ordinary Saint and went out in search of Spiritual Medicine.

Along the way, he casually overthrew a large-scale auction house known for its ruthlessness.

Unexpectedly, the owner behind it was the Miemeng Clan, whose important source of wealth was severed, naturally unwilling to let things rest.

At that time, they knew nothing of the Asura King’s true identity, so the Asura King killed their juniors, and when the seniors came, he killed them too, and when even older ones came...

Thus, the feud between the Miemeng Clan and the Ming Lamp Night Clan went from a minor grudge to a bloody deep hatred.

However, this hatred came quickly and left quickly because, in the end, the Asura King, annoyed, took the Asura Bow and the Great Slaughter God directly to the ancestral land of the Miemeng Clan.

When he killed the "Miemeng Divine Bird" and slaughtered the main family, his ears were suddenly cleansed of noise.

Originally... there were still branches that survived back then?

After aeons in the Near Ancient Era, arriving in the New Era, this clan rose again, and so-called kings were about to dominate the world?

Ye Hanjun recalled the autobiography about the Asura King in the clan’s genealogy, his expression growing colder and colder.

If one would say the Hai Xiong Clan was a shark-level predator, the Miemeng Clan was very likely a deep-sea whale.

No wonder Ye Mochou met such a tragic end. It wasn’t just the Hai Xiong Clan targeting him; behind the scenes was the shadow of the Miemeng Clan. If it were him, without any backup or preparation, it would be very tough to turn the tables.

"Do the two monarchs of the Ye Clan feel even a bit of fear in their hearts?"

Miemeng Wu completed his salute, straightened his back, and said enthusiastically:

"I am not talented enough to inherit the greatest ’Celestial Child’ authority of my family, but I am still an S-rank ’Blessed by Heaven.’"

"You must have given your all in the battle to slay Hai Xiong Shier Lang; surely, you no longer have the power to fight again, right?"

"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!"

Four marks lit up, and four Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits appeared beside Miemeng Wu.

The most eye-catching was undoubtedly the "Miemeng Chick," the precursor life form of the "Miemeng Divine Bird," always considered legendary since ancient times.

Its appearance is decisively different from normal birds, more akin to a limping horse with blue skin.

However, instead of hooves, there were massive bird claws underneath its feet.

The claws extended upwards into thighs, comparable in size to elephants, exceedingly robust.

Further up, horse-like body, flat and broad back, and a light purple tail growing from behind the buttocks, fluffy like clusters of willow catkins.

It had forelimbs; its forearms were as frail as withered branches, but at the upper arms, sudden muscle bulges matched the thickness of its thighs.

As for the head—the Miemeng Chick’s head carried the characteristics of birds, but the cranium was very small, the head’s proportion far smaller than the body. Only the beak was exceptionally long, like a sharp weapon attached later, a gentle stab and even the hardest objects would be destroyed by it.

"Supreme Holy Completion... missing divinity?"

Ye Hanjun raised an eyebrow, and the solemnity in his heart eased for a moment.

This Miemeng Chick’s rank might be high, but it was not of the Divine Trace Lineage, just like the Fiery Sun Nun, both were completely declined clans of the Divine Clan.

One must never underestimate this detail. The difference between falling from godhood to sainthood is vast.

If it were a Supreme Holy Completion of the Divine Trace Lineage, Ye Hanjun would already be thinking of ways to flee. But merely an ordinary King of Holy Beasts... there’s still a chance!

"Heh heh, such arrogance."

"Because of the lack of divinity, are you looking down upon it as a lower creature?"

Miemeng Wu’s observational skills seemed extremely sharp; even the subtlest of expressions could not escape his legal eyes.

He sighed with a smile, spread his hands, undaunted:

"Cherish the time when my clan is still called a Holy King family."

"It won’t be long before a Miemeng Chick achieves Divine Enthronement, with the complete form of the Near Ancient Era ’Miemeng Divine Bird,’ reigniting our clan’s declining Divine Blood."

"By then, my clan will occupy the Heavenly Realm, becoming the highest rulers there. All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, prosperity and wealth, are but within days and nights..."

"Why say so much, Miemeng Brother?"

Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang, discontented, said gratingly:

"Don’t give them a chance to struggle, kill them and remove future troubles forever!"

"Eh, you are wrong~"

Miemeng Wu waved his hand, stopping Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang’s eager desire, and said with a chuckle:

"The game of cat and mouse has always been one of the most entertaining in the world."

"I have activated the surrounding Formation to its maximum extent; they now cannot escape from the Green Clouds, like a turtle in a jar. You can also enjoy it."

"I just want to kill them now!"

Hai Xiong Shiyi Lang, clutching his head, said irritably:

"Old Twelve died here; the Clan Leader will surely drench me in dog’s blood when he finds out!"

"Miemeng Brother, better not to dawdle, in case they escape, it’ll still be a huge trouble!"

"Fine then."

Miemeng Wu shook his head with a wry smile:

"Seeing how eager you are, have a taste of the appetizer."

"Blessed by Heaven, divine battle armor, grant!"

A milky-white mist spread, and suddenly a breastplate appeared on the Miemeng Chick, rigorously protecting its torso.

But its agility seemed not to be hindered in the slightest; its spirit lifted further, and in its sparkling pupils sparked an eager desire for battle.

"Blessed by Heaven, Graceful Battle Spear, grant!"

A second mist wafted over, rimming the beak of the Miemeng Chick with white, its already impenetrable composition strengthening further.

Ye Hanjun glanced up, immediately feeling a piercing pain in his eyes as though pricked by a needle.

He shifted his gaze, not staring straight anymore, shifting his attention to the other three Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits.