Chapter 315

"Hahahaha——!! Please ancestor help me!"

The Yu King coughed up blood and laughed, looking like he had the victory in his hands, but in reality, he was bluffing.

Because he knew that the Rain God's divine decree was now incomplete and could not exert its complete power. He didn't know if it could defeat that terrifying Demon Child.

Therefore, he was so arrogant now, just hoping to arouse the other party's fear, so that they wouldn't dare to truly attack, and then they could negotiate conditions to let the Yu Wang Fu survive this disaster.

However, the Yu clan members didn't know the situation, truly thinking that their own Rain God was invincible in the world, and even just a decree could suppress all enemies. As a result, one by one, they felt they were okay again, starting to clamor in the mansion, outputting various taunts, which made the Yu King terrified, fearing that Wu Xian would be unable to think straight and would fight the Yu Wang Fu to the end.

"Heh! A god, I'm so scared!"

Wu Xian curled his lips into a mocking arc, raised his palm, and a piece of paper that also emitted earthy yellow light floated in his palm, vaguely visible with the word "Fa" (Attack) written on it.

"That is... the decree stolen from the Void God Realm!"

Many Yu clan members recognized that piece of paper. Only then did they remember that Wu Xian had confronted the Rain God's decree in the Void God Realm a long time ago. At that time, it seemed to be just a face-to-face encounter, and that decree was forcibly snatched away by him, causing them to have all kinds of associations, and they had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as Wu Xian cast a magic power into the paper with the word "Fa" written on it, it burst into dazzling light.

At the same time, in the Yu clan, those decree fragments that were of the same root and origin also burst into light, and their aura gradually became strong.

It looked like it had become stronger, but it lost its original stability. The rosy light barrier covering the Yu Wang Fu trembled instantly, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Boom!!"

At this time, the purple Qilin foot pressed down again, easily stepping to shatter the barrier, and finally fell in the despairing gaze of the Yu King and the Yu clan members.

"Kill!"

Someone in the Yu clan was unwilling to wait for death. Dozens of figures with extraordinary momentum soared into the sky. Except for the Yu King, each of them had a cultivation at least above the Spirit Transformation Realm, and there were even several Inscription Realm powerhouses who could be titled Princes. They were incomparably angry, wanting to fight to the death.

However, it was useless. Including the Yu King, all these people were stepped to explode, their bodies shattered, blood and bone fragments blooming together, as if a blood rain had fallen, full of demonic beauty.

Rumble——!!

Finally, the Yu Wang Fu collapsed, rubble was everywhere, and most of the area turned into ruins. Only their ancestral temple barely remained intact, and the Rain God's statue and an altar emitted light, protecting the few remaining Yu clan members.

The Yu clan's ancestral temple was very large, a hundred feet in radius. Before, to be on the safe side, the Yu King had let many young powerhouses and the old, weak, sick, and disabled of the Yu clan hide inside.

Facts proved that his decision was correct. The Demon Child was too brutal, even the divine decree couldn't stop the other party. With just one step, most of the Yu clan members turned into ashes, making the major forces silently watching from the sidelines feel terrified.

Brutal! Too brutal!

Hum hum hum—

Just when the remaining Yu clan members were in despair, the statue in the ancestral temple began to emit mysterious light, turning into wisps of light mist in mid-air, as if stars were rotating and the sun and moon were flashing, bizarre and incomparable.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't take action immediately, wanting to see what other means the Yu clan had.

Soon, a faint figure appeared in front of the statue, sitting there, surrounded by mist and stars.

Its facial features were blurred and could not be seen clearly, but it vaguely gave people a sense of majesty, like a god descending to the world.

At this moment, not to mention the major forces in the imperial capital, even the Yu clan themselves were stunned. They had worshipped the ancestral temple for many years, and even when encountering strong enemies, they had never seen such a scene, and their hearts couldn't help but be greatly shocked.

"Heaven has pity, the Rain God is not dead, he is really still alive!"

Finally, some Yu clan members shouted, their faces full of the joy of surviving a disaster, seeing the hope of life.

"Hahahaha, really alive, the Rain God ancestor is still there, maybe separated by endless time and space, but he is still in the world."

These surviving Yu clan members were all crazy, crying and laughing, as if falling into madness!

The major forces were also amazed. They had long known that the ancestor of the Yu clan was a god, but too much time had passed, and they thought the other party had passed away. Now it seems that this was not the case, which made them think a lot, guessing whether the other party would return.

"Where is the Rain God trapped? If he is alive, is he suffering? Separated by a long time, he manifested a little spiritual energy again. It is truly unfathomable."

The direction of the imperial palace also emitted whispers, carrying inexplicable emotions.

Boom—

A terrifying fist print pushed out, the void retreated, the darkness dissipated, the collapsed space suddenly gathered, and that illusory figure sitting also instantly disintegrated, without even leaving a shadow.

With a crack, the altar and statue worshipping the Rain God made a crisp sound at the same time, cracks appeared on the surface, and finally shattered into powder, dissipating into the air.

Heaven and earth fell into silence again, dead silence.

"What are you laughing at? Just a projection, even if your ancestor's main body descended, I would still beat him to death alive."

Wu Xian gave a cold hum, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and wanted to fall again.

"Ah ah ah ah——"

In the Yu clan's ancestral temple, large cries came, obviously reacting from the shock.

The Rain God's projection and statue were gone. They lost their last reliance and would only face death next.

They cried loudly, both with sorrow for the death of their clansmen and with the fear and despair of death. Many people knelt down and prayed, even willing to recognize Wu Xian as their master, just begging Wu Xian to spare their lives.

However, seeing Wu Xian's cold face and indifference, a clan elder collapsed and said: "Demon Child... No! Lord Dugu, didn't you say you were an evil-slaying star? That's right, some of us do deserve to die, but there are still some innocent people.

For example, those women and children, they don't even know about the events of back then... Heaven has the virtue of loving life, please at least spare their lives."

The Yu clan members were desperate, but they also spoke out one after another, hoping to give the Yu clan a spark, so that there would at least be a glimmer of hope for a resurgence in the future.

"That makes sense. As an evil-slaying star, how can I watch innocent people get hurt."

Facing the moral kidnapping from the opposite side, Wu Xian also showed a "troubled" look: "But I also said before that I would cut the weeds and dig up the roots. Not keeping one's word is also wrong. What should I do... Got it! I thought of a way."

Suddenly, Wu Xian's eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and in the hopeful gaze of the Yu clan members, he raised his other hand to cover his eyes and said: "As long as I can't see it, then it doesn't matter."

Everyone: "..."

Boom!!!

In the next second, golden light erupted, expanding and spreading at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and the Yu clan's temple was instantly erased by this violent heat wave.

The force control was terrifying to the extreme, without half a bit of leakage. The surrounding space was calm, and not even a ripple in the void was stirred up.

And when the golden light dissipated, the last traces of the Yu clan disappeared into the long river of time.

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