"Ding Dong!"
"The system has detected that the host envies the enemy's numbers. As the system's designated host, such emotions are unacceptable. Therefore, the system has decided to reward the host with: Divine Hair Cloning Technique."
Divine Hair Cloning Technique — Similar to the ability of the Great Sage Sun Wukong. With a single strand of hair and a breath, a perfect clone can be formed. All hair used in the process is recyclable—no need to fear baldness.
"System, can I use any hair for this technique?" Ye Feng asked with curiosity.
Boom!
Before the system could respond, countless radiant attacks rained down upon the Light of Creation.
A gray divine glow enveloped Ye Feng as the Light of Creation activated. In that instant, Ye Feng's body radiated like an exploding firework. All the attacks that struck him reversed in midair and blasted back toward their original sources with devastating force.
Puff! Puff!
Tang Xiao and the Second Elder of the Clear Sky Clan spat large mouthfuls of blood.
The more powerful the attack, the more terrifying the rebound.
In mere moments, the Clear Sky Clan suffered heavy losses. Tang Xiao and the Second Elder, who had just unleashed the secret Ring Explosion Technique of the Great Sumeru Hammer, were hit the hardest.
"Brother!!"
Tang Hao's voice trembled. His eyes filled with sorrow as he looked down at Tang Xiao, who lay on the ground coughing blood, barely conscious.
"Clan Master!"
"Second Brother!"
The disciples of Clear Sky Clan looked heartbroken, their expressions twisted in grief. Their gazes turned to Ye Feng—no longer seeing a human, but a monster in human skin.
"Damn you!"
Titled Douluo roared in rage, charging head-on at Ye Feng.
Great Sumeru Hammer: Explosive Ring!
A Clear Sky Hammer the size of a mountain came crashing down, heading straight for Ye Feng's Light of Creation.
Ye Feng smirked and lightly flicked his finger.
A flaming Clear Sky Hammer emerged from the divine light. But this was no ordinary hammer—it was forged from Lieyang Douluo's own attack. The difference? It was ten times larger. And ten times more powerful.
BOOM!
The Clear Sky Hammer struck with catastrophic might.
BOOM—
The snow-covered peak crumbled with a thunderous roar. The mountain split apart, collapsing beneath the impact. Countless Clear Sky Clan disciples who couldn't fly were buried alive in the avalanche of rock and snow. Only a few elites managed to crawl out of the ruins.
Ye Feng exhaled slowly. "Alright, I've had enough fun. Time to end this."
He raised his index finger and pointed downward.
A colossal divine finger, larger than any mountain, descended from the heavens. It smashed into the ruins, crushing the surviving disciples beneath with unrelenting force.
"Run!!"
A handful of surviving disciples took to the skies, fleeing for their lives.
"You think you can run?" Ye Feng's mouth curled into a cold smirk. "Naive."
He moved his fingers again. The wind element around him began to surge and condense into spinning blades—Wind Edge Blades—crafted from high-pressure rotating wind.
With supersonic velocity, the blades chased down the fleeing disciples.
"AHH!"
"Don't kill me! Please!!"
"I don't want to die!!"
"AHHHHHHH!!"
The agonizing screams were like blades, stabbing into Tang Hao's heart.
He closed his eyes, unable to watch as the Clear Sky Clan was utterly annihilated. But the voices reached his ears, haunting him. Tormenting him.
Even with eyes shut, Tang Hao felt every soul fade, every death like a hammer to the chest. His fists clenched tightly—his palms began to bleed.
"Ye Feng! If you've got the guts, just kill me!!" Tang Hao roared.
"I won't," Ye Feng said coldly. "I will never kill you. You killed my parents. I will torment you until the end of time. You will live forever—unable to die, unable to live—trapped in agony, haunted by the wailing souls of your fallen sect."
Ye Feng flicked his finger, and a divine force surged into Tang Hao's forehead.
It was the power of the God of Creation. This power granted immortality—a life that would last as long as the heavens. But for a condemned prisoner, it was not a blessing. It was a curse.
Whoosh—
Ye Feng waved his hand. Tang Hao, still bound by divine energy, was dragged into the abyss below.
Whoosh—
Another wave of Ye Feng's hand created a barrier—silent and unbreakable. Even if Tang Hao screamed until his throat tore apart, not a soul in the world would hear. The power of creation formed the cage—no spirit master could ever hope to break it.
To ensure no one ever found this place again, Ye Feng raised his hand once more.
The earth quaked.
BOOM—
The towering mountains crumbled like sandcastles. The once-rugged terrain vanished. The snow-capped peaks disappeared. All traces of the Clear Sky Clan were wiped from existence.
In front of Ye Feng and Bibi Dong now stretched an endless plain.
Bibi Dong turned to him with a thoughtful gaze. "Feng, you wanted the Clear Sky Clan to vanish from history... to never be remembered again, didn't you?"
Ye Feng nodded. "They chose seclusion. But what they really waited for was a perfect moment to rise. Since they chose silence—then let them perish in silence. From this day on, there will be no more Clear Sky Clan in this world."
"Well said. This troublemaker should've been eradicated long ago," Bibi Dong said.
Ye Feng turned toward her. "Don't you think I was too cruel?"
"Cruel?" she repeated. "Just because you wiped out an entire sect?"
Ye Feng nodded slowly.
Bibi Dong smiled faintly. "Feng, I once wanted to destroy this entire world. If you hadn't stopped me, I would've destroyed it. But you only destroyed a sect. And Tang Hao? He killed my father-in-law and mother-in-law just because he felt like it. If it were me, I'd have done the same—or worse."
"Father-in-law and mother-in-law?" Ye Feng raised a brow with a mischievous smirk. He reached out and wrapped an arm around Bibi Dong's slender waist.
"Feng, what are you doing?" she asked, flustered.
"What do you think?" he teased, letting his hand glide upward. "You told me you'd consider it."
Bibi Dong froze for a moment. "You're shameless."
"I don't mind," Ye Feng chuckled.
She tried to maintain her composure. "Feng, this isn't the time. There are still remnants of the Clear Sky Clan. If they're not dealt with, they'll come back to haunt us."
"You mean Tang San and Tang Yuehua?" Ye Feng asked.
She nodded. "Yes."
"Tang San's whereabouts are unknown. He's a master of disguise—even I can't track him. As for Tang Yuehua… yeah, she can't be left alive. She's the head of Yuexuan. You reminded me."
"But she's now an important figure in the United Nations," Bibi Dong said. "We can't just kill her."
Ye Feng nodded. "True. That's why I'll keep her busy. Very busy."
"Busy?"
"Yeah. No one goes their whole life without making a mistake. The more she does, the more likely she'll mess up. When that time comes, we'll have every reason to punish her."
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