The Second Elder of the Clear Sky Clan was furious, but he suppressed the fury burning within. He stared intently at the man and woman before him. After a careful assessment, he realized that neither he nor anyone else present stood a real chance against them.
For the sake of the Clear Sky Clan survival, he spoke in a calm, measured voice.
"What do you want in exchange for sparing us?"
Ye Feng's expression remained cold. "There's nothing you can offer. Today, everyone in the Clear Sky Clan will die. If you want someone to blame, blame Tang Hao for bringing ruin upon you."
As he finished speaking, Ye Feng began to float forward.
"Ye Feng!" the Second Elder called out anxiously. "Tang Hao has long been expelled from our clan! He is no longer a disciple of the Clear Sky Clan. We live in seclusion now. We no longer meddle in worldly affairs. Must you really go this far?"
"Seclusion? Ha!" Ye Feng sneered. "That's just a lie to fool children. If you were truly in seclusion, why send Tang Yuehua to Yuexuan and make her its master? Your so-called 'expulsion,' your so-called 'seclusion,' are all just convenient excuses. Lies you tell yourselves."
His words pierced like daggers. The Second Elder had no response.
The Clear Sky Clan, in truth, was no match for the Spirit Hall. And now, in the face of overwhelming pressure, they had been preparing to emerge from seclusion. Their deception might have worked on ordinary folk—but not on someone like Ye Feng.
"Second Brother," a deep voice rumbled, "he's gone too far. Let me face him."
The Seventh Elder, Lieyang, took a single step forward, and nine spirit rings appeared around his body—two yellow, two purple, and five black. In his grasp appeared a massive hammer engulfed in searing flames.
The Seventh Elder of the Clear Sky Clan: Lieyang Douluo, the Fiery Sun.
"I am Lieyang Douluo," he announced with dignity, stepping forward to face Ye Feng.
Ye Feng gave him a respectful nod. "The God of Creation, Ye Feng."
Third Spirit Skill: Clear Sky Blazing Sun
Lieyang Douluo's body flared with brilliance. His spirit power condensed into blazing meteorites that rained down on Ye Feng, aiming to halt his advance.
But Ye Feng simply waved his hand.
A dome of gray light enveloped him—the Light of Creation.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The meteorites collided violently with the barrier, but to everyone's shock, each one was rebounded. They twisted mid-air and locked onto Lieyang Douluo, reversing course with unstoppable force.
"What…?" Lieyang Douluo was stunned. Before he could react, his own attack forced him back.
Sixth Spirit Skill: Spirit Clone
He gritted his teeth and continued. His Clear Sky Hammer split in two—doubling his attack power.
Fifth Spirit Skill: Gravity Control
The twin hammers unleashed a wave of energy, increasing the gravity around Ye Feng. This time, the Light of Creation didn't bounce it back.
Second Spirit Skill: Hammer Soul Control
Lieyang Douluo's confidence surged. The two hammers began to spin, controlled by his will, and flew straight at Ye Feng from both sides—cutting off any chance of escape.
Boom!
The twin hammers smashed against the Light of Creation. Ripples spread across the barrier, but then—whoosh—the exact same flaming hammers appeared behind Lieyang Douluo and came crashing back with mirrored force.
Rebound: Second Spirit Skill—Hammer Soul Control
"They can rebound this too?"
The disciples of Clear Sky Clan stared in disbelief.
Such powerful attacks were not only blocked—they were completely redirected with deadly accuracy.
Solid as a Rock.
Lieyang Douluo summoned a defensive barrier, managing to block the counterattack.
But he refused to give up.
Seventh Spirit Skill: Clear Sky True Body
Activating his spirit avatar, his power surged. With his spirit clones still in effect, his attacks now came from two hammers wielded with monstrous strength.
Eighth Spirit Skill: Whirlwind Hammer
The two hammers connected midair, becoming a spinning vortex of fire and wind. The whirlwind tore toward Ye Feng with frightening speed.
Ye Feng still didn't move.
Boom!
The whirlwind smashed into the Light of Creation—and once again, it rebounded. The flaming whirlwind turned on Lieyang Douluo like a predator.
"Solid as a Rock!"
He raised his barrier again. But this time, the eighth spirit skill's power shattered it completely.
Pfft!
Lieyang Douluo spat out blood, his face pale. Never in his life did he imagine he would be seriously injured by his own spirit skill.
"Is… is this thing even human…?"
"You're wrong," Ye Feng said calmly. "I am not human. I am—a god."
"A… god?" Lieyang Douluo murmured in horror.
His father, Tang Chen, had nearly ascended to godhood. He knew the difference between mortals and gods. Gods didn't wield spirit power. They commanded divine power.
"That's right. Only now do you realize? I'm no longer human. I am a god—the Creator God, standing above even the Supreme God," Ye Feng declared, pride gleaming in his eyes.
"God! God! God!" Lieyang Douluo staggered.
Powerless against Ye Feng, he turned to glare at Tang Hao.
"Tang Hao! How much longer are you going to drag the Clear Sky Clan into ruin?!"
"Enough yelling." Ye Feng smiled coldly. "No matter how much you distance yourself from him, no matter how much you claim to hate him… it's pointless. Today, the Clear Sky Clan will be wiped from existence. If you want to do something, make this your last stand and burn what little light of life you have left."
"You…"
"Seventh Brother…"
"Second Brother…"
Lieyang Douluo looked over.
The Second Elder nodded solemnly. "Seventh Brother, if I'm right, that gray light can only bounce back physical and energy attacks—but not control or auxiliary skills. And all shields have a limit. Let's break it. Together."
With grim resolve, the Second Elder stepped forward. Nine spirit rings surrounded him—two yellow, two purple, and five black.
The entire Clear Sky Clan responded.
Seventh Spirit Skill: Clear Sky True Body!
Great Sumeru Hammer: Exploding Rings!
All spirit masters above Spirit Saint released their avatars. Clan Master Tang Xiao and the Second Elder summoned their legendary Clear Sky Hammers, detonating all nine rings. Energy from the explosions funneled into their weapons.
On that snowy mountain, twin blinding lights illuminated the sky—one from Tang Xiao, the other from the Second Elder. They shone so brilliantly that even the sun and moon seemed dim by comparison.
Ye Feng floated in the center of it all, watching.
Seeing the mass of spirit masters arrayed against him, a sigh escaped his lips.
"How enviable. The Clear Sky Clan has so many loyal disciples. Even if none of them can defeat me… they have each other. That's something."
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