The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 521 - 233: Why Offend Anyone, If You Must Offend Lord Han_1



Chapter 521 - 233: Why Offend Anyone, If You Must Offend Lord Han_1

"Pan Zhong?"

Ling Li touched the back of his head, "He wanders around the ruins all day, his eyes filled with symbols of formation patterns."

"Even if the sky was falling down, it wouldn’t be able to shake his obsession and fanaticism."

"Perfect." Ye Hanjun smiled, "Regarding formation patterns, I also have some insights."

"Having a discussion with him, he will definitely be happy."

"Hey hey hey!"

Lord Ba stepped on the shoulder of the heavy-armored flying bear impatiently, saying:

"You really take the Blue Frog Kingdom as your home, coming and going as you please?"

"I heard that you left the border battlefield without saying goodbye, leaving all the mess for others to clean up!"

"What’s going on today? Did you see some benefits in the old imperial city that you couldn’t resist coming to join in the fun??"

"Lord Ba, are you provoking us?"

Ling Li abruptly spun around, his oppressive gaze trained on Lord Ba.

Wang Lin wasn’t suitable for a direct confrontation, but he wasn’t afraid.

However, Lord Ba scoffed, his round pupils staring back:

"Are you a peasant or something? Did I speak to you?"

"Don’t use your status to suppress me, does being a vice-president of a top academy make you very impressive? The power of the fist is the king!"

"Indeed, the power of the fist is the king."

Ye Hanjun, as if no one else was there, gently clapped his hands, the applause crisp.

With a slight smile on his face, he moved forward unharmfully, bypassing Sun Lin’s protection:

"Sadly, this Lord Ba lacks a good self-awareness and needs someone else’s help to bring him back to reality."

"Oh?" Lord Ba sneered, not diminishing his contempt: "What a big tone!"

"When Lord Ba was dominating in the Giant Frog Marsh, you were still drinking milk in your mother’s arms. Are you trying to teach me how to do things or share your grandmother’s milk with me so I can have a few sips?"

Upon hearing these words, Liang Shui instinctively furrowed his brow.

The few grand nobles who arrived in succession watched the drama with interest.

Only Sun Lin’s face suddenly changed color, and pulled Wang Lin back quickly.

"Eh?"

Just as Wang Lin was about to retort, he was suddenly pulled away and swallowed back his words.

He was puzzled and confused. Before his inquiring gaze fell on Sun Lin, a bone-chilling grew ran through his body, making him shiver.

"In the past three years, you’re the first to insult my mother..."

Ye Hanjun murmured, his dark eyes revealing a quiet death-like stillness similar to an icy pool.

The next second, the marks flickered, and Huazhu appeared.

She woke up from a light slumber, her golden vertical pupils slowly opened.

Reflected in everyone’s eyes, it was as if the world had just begun, and a streak of golden light penetrated the deepest part of their souls.

"Kill him."

Ye Hanjun uttered just three words, as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, and barely audible if one didn’t listen carefully.

In an instant, Huazhu’s calm eyes stirred up a storm, like a wild wind and heavy rains.

She rose into the air, a golden hurricane enveloped the whole sky.

The Rotary Dragonflies hovering in the sky were frightened, and Liang Shui on their back even widened his eyes as if he had been possessed by a ghost.

"Boom!!"

The violent Sand Dragon Scroll was unscrupulously crushing the newly grown vines.

There were piercing screams from the Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits everywhere. Even though the hurricane did not take them as the target, the shadow of death enveloped the earth and the soldiers holding long spears on the outermost layer were either fleeing in panic or thrown by their mounts. They couldn’t care less about their formation.

"Shhh!"

The Magma Bird expelled fire, raising a wall of fire to block the overflowing wild wind.

The Rotary Dragonfly adjusted its posture, diving downward. A row of high trees over three hundred meters rose from the ground, barely protecting the disorganized soldiers.

"Roar!!"

In the center, the heavy armoured flying bear changed its fierce demeanor and roared with all its strength.

It was flapping its wings desperately, trying to break away from the ground and fly into the sky.

But the hurricane had started to rotate, and the strong wind force was adhering to its body. How could it escape?

Lord Ba, who was originally standing on its shoulder, had long since bent down and grasped the bear’s fur tightly.

He could no longer maintain the look of contempt on his face, his eyes were filled with stupor.

This situation was completely different from what he had imagined!

Regardless of how shockingly brilliant he was, he was still just a wet-behind-the-ears brat!

Even if he seized thousands of opportunities and was fortunate enough to advance to the 4th order, he was still just a newcomer, a new beast. How could he be compared with a seasoned powerhouse like him?!

"Boom!!"

Within the Sand Dragon Scroll, the Ultimate·Giant Devouring Tornado began to take shape.

Its height surpassed five hundred meters and the diameter of the storm’s central axis was even more than a hundred meters.

Lord Ba tried his best to activate his defensive abilities, and even took out the oldest guardian shield from his Dimensional Space Bag.

But as he watched the giant tornado grow closer in the blink of an eye, his throat remained dry, and his limbs trembled.

"Roar!!"

In this desperate situation, the heavy armored flying bear unleashed its potential.

It buried its head under its arms and lowered its body in an attempt to block the hurricane.

At that very moment, the towering tornado devoured everything, and the heavy-armored flying bear was swept into the air.

In mid-air, it-Turned hundreds, maybe even thousands of circles.

At first, cracks appeared on its armor. Then blood seeped out from its flesh.

By the end, it lost all its armor and was transformed into a blood-soaked bear. It was horrifying to behold.

"Bang!"

The violent tornado gradually calmed.

The heavy armored flying bear crashed to the ground, lying face down, vomiting out broken internal organs.

The pain of losing its armor and the injuries caused by the storm were unimaginable.

But with its horrifying life energy, solid armor, and its master’s protective artifact.

It didn’t die, it wasn’t even fatally injured. It was just severely wounded.


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