One person established a clan

Chapter 384 Cleaning
His head spun up, his face still frozen in terror.

Only at the moment the corpse was separated from its head did the pupils of the Ancestor of the Wrathful Clan suddenly contract. He turned his head in horror, staring intently at the figure of Su Cheng beside him.

He never expected that this person could unleash such terrifying speed.

Even if he was momentarily distracted by the rebirth of the Emperor of Calamity, he should have been fully aware of it.
In the blink of an eye, blurry afterimages solidified in the distance.

The mysterious female cultivator from another realm appeared, staggering, her face pale, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"This is... a supernatural power."

Only now did the Ancestor of the Anger Clan realize with horror that this divine power had not only confused his consciousness and clouded his five senses, but even...
It briefly stirred the 'cause and effect'.

"Uh ah ah!"

In an instant, the patriarch of the Chen clan let out a frenzied roar.

At the point where his head and body were severed, massive amounts of black mist gushed forth like a spring. A dense aura of the dark realm, mixed with boundless spiritual energy comparable to that of a Divine Void Realm expert, erupted in full force at this moment!
Su Cheng was the first to be hit. Knowing that this person was launching a counterattack from a desperate situation, he extended his right hand without dodging or flinching.

"absorb!"

"Gurgle, Ooh ooh ooh ooh!?"

The desperate roar of the Ancestor of the Wrathful Clan instantly twisted into a bizarre scream.

The spiritual energy and soul power that had been rapidly expanding and boiling due to the secret technique seemed to be instantly stirred into a vortex by an invisible hand.

Before it could even display the terrifying power of the Divine Void Realm, it surged into Su Cheng's palm like a raging tsunami!

"What...what is this—"

The ancestor of the Chen clan was terrified and nearly broke free to flee.

However, his soul power was firmly grasped by that inconceivable devouring power, making it difficult for him to break free for the time being.

In the swirling vortex, he barely managed to reassemble his soul, his face filled with shock and anger. He condensed a sharp sword shadow in his palm and was about to slash down at Su Cheng!
However, before the move could be made, an immense force struck from afar!

"Um?!"

The Ancestor of the Chen Clan turned his head in astonishment, only to see that Duanmu Jing had already suppressed and sealed the Dark Domain Rift and was rushing to its aid.

The moment he made his move, he completely shattered his desperate attack!

"Duanmu—"

He couldn't help but roar ferociously, his soul on the verge of collapse. Even the dark aura rooted deep within his soul was pulled out and swept into the swirling torrent of devouring energy.

"This is our only path, and you will surely regret it—!"

"Everything is still unknown."

The Heavenly Dao drifted in silently, its expression indifferent, and said, "You have no reason to exist anymore."

Upon hearing this, the remaining half of the head of the Ancestor of the Chen Clan trembled violently in the pupils.

"You...you are not the Emperor of Calamity, you are...the Heaven...This world is truly so wicked."

Chi!
After a strange noise, the surrounding wind and waves suddenly subsided.

The cultivators on the battlefield stared blankly, a deathly silence falling over them. Even the three major immortal sects had not anticipated such an outcome.
The leader of a clan that had reigned supreme for millennia has fallen.

Duanmu Jing simply watched quietly, her expression remaining largely unchanged.

She glanced at the Heavenly Dao silently, thinking to herself, before quickly looking away.

"Hahoo."

The golden light around Su Cheng faded completely. He exhaled a long breath of turbid air and dispersed the last wisp of spiritual energy in his palm.

[Absorption of pure spiritual energy: 1,000 years] [Dark Domain Mystic Energy: 1,000 years] [Evil and unclean spiritual energy: 500 years]

[Absorbed pure soul power: 500 years]

[Absorbing Divine Power: Doomsday Calamity] [The Calamity of Sunset, No Survival in the Apocalypse]

A glint of light flashed in Su Cheng's eyes; he had already grasped one of the five clan leaders' supernatural abilities.

"Cheng'er, are you alright?" Duanmu Jing flew over quickly and reached out to help him.

"I am fine."

Su Cheng's expression softened, and he turned his head to look at the distance not far away.

Shi Xuan, also panting heavily, dispelled his protective divine power along with the puppet beside him. Their eyes met, and both couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Before entering the battlefield, the two had only hastily devised a plan. This sudden flash of inspiration and perfect teamwork were entirely due to their unspoken understanding.

Boom——!
At the same time, another loud bang came from the sky, and the shockwave swept across the land.

The majestic dragon shadow crashed back, and the patriarchs of the four clans who had been fighting it also retreated.

"How can it be?!"

They turned back in disbelief, looking at the place where the Ancestor of the Chen Clan had fallen, their faces filled with shock and bewilderment.

He had clearly ascended to the Divine Void realm with the power of the Dark Domain, achieving a world-shaking cultivation level comparable to the Tribulation Emperor. How could he possibly die at the hands of a few juniors?!

"The situation is not good. Let's go!"

In a flash, without the slightest hesitation, they vanished.

Bai Lingling slightly withdrew her dragon aura and coldly watched the direction they fled, without giving chase.

These old monsters at the peak of the Void Profound Realm each possess countless ways to protect themselves. Unless we can gather Duanmu and the others to join forces and kill them, there's no chance of surviving even one of them.

Today, being able to slay the patriarch of the Chen clan is already an incredible achievement, so it's not something to be greedy for.

"Go down."

Bai Lingling lightly stepped on the dragon's head, her cherry lips slightly parted: "Assist the three immortal sects in annihilating all the remaining remnants of the five races here."

The Dragon Ancestor's body descended from the sky, its giant claws sweeping across, instantly crushing the numerous mystical formations laid out by the five races' armies into dust.

Those cultivators from the five races who had been 'abandoned' only now awoke as if from a dream, their faces paling with horror, and they all turned and fled in disarray.

Meanwhile, the three immortal sects and their reinforcements were also greatly encouraged, their battle cries shaking the heavens as they launched a siege and annihilation attack on the remnants of the five clans.

"It's done."

Su Cheng's gaze swept across the battlefield, and he made up his mind. After this battle, the five clans' forces had suffered heavy losses.

Given the current situation, the chances of the five races turning the tide are slim, and their defeat is only a matter of time.

"Xiao Su!"

A sweet, innocent voice suddenly rang out.

Su Cheng looked up in surprise and saw Bai Lingling flying towards him like a streak of light.

He quickly stretched out his arms and caught the petite figure who rushed into his embrace.

A sweet aroma instantly filled the air, and the soft, warm body offered a smooth and alluring touch.

Looking down, she was met with Bai Lingling's captivating eyes, full of doting sweetness. Her little face was flushed, making her incredibly adorable.

"Xiao Su, you're amazing!"

"You're the one who's amazing. You single-handedly held off the combined attack of the patriarchs of four clans."

Su Cheng smiled gently and stroked her snow-white silk hair. Her delicate and ethereal appearance made it hard to imagine the immense power and majesty she had displayed just moments before.

"However, now is not the time to get cozy. Let's go help Eleven clean up the battlefield first, so as to avoid leaving any future troubles."

He held the little dragon girl in his arms, and with a light touch of his toes, he swooped down towards the center of the battlefield.

Shi Xuan was about to follow, but Duanmu Jing gently pulled him back.

"Let him be. With him in charge, we can rest assured."

"makes sense."

Shi Xuan nodded in understanding, but his gaze involuntarily drifted towards the higher and more distant sky.

Although signs of defeat are already evident in the five races, the greatest hidden danger at present remains—

"Aunt Jing, how's the situation in the Dark Domain?"

"That's the biggest problem."

Duanmu Jing casually put away the lost sacred artifact, the Divine Slayer Machine, her brows still furrowed with worry. "The boundary barrier between the two realms is extremely thin and could collapse completely at any moment."

Moreover, if the five races could truly open the dark passage at will, then the most dangerous place right now would be...
Perhaps it is within the stronghold of the five tribes.

(End of this chapter)