Chapter 1181: Looting the Yin Clan
Rumble!
Heaven and Earth trembled, and Yin Changsen lost control over the natural forces.
Not only that, but his spiritual will also suffered an injury, the headache growing more intense, as if struck by a heavy blow.
At the same time, from within the dragon crown in front of Chen Yu, a giant ice dragon a thousand feet long flew out.
The astonishing might spread in all directions, causing all living beings to shiver and freeze under its power.
"What is this?"
"What’s happening?"
Everyone was terrified.
A layer of ice encapsulated them, even their blood and hearts seemed frozen.
They thought it was all over, yet at the last moment, something completely unexpected occurred! "Xuanming Realm?"
Yin Changsen was horrified, staring at the thousand-foot ice dragon, the Xuanming Realm aura on its body was unmistakably apparent.
How is this possible?
How could Chen Yu have a Xuanming Realm ally?
Yin Changsen felt cold all over, yet sweat poured continuously, unbearably chilling.
Roar!
The thousand-foot ice dragon looked indifferent, roared, and charged directly at Yin Changsen.
"No..."
Yin Changsen was in a panic.
"No, you can’t have a Xuanming Realm ally; this aura must be fake, simulated through special means."
Yin Changsen shouted.
With the crisis imminent, he spared no reserve, unleashing all his skills.
Boom!
He gripped the black bone staff with both hands, thrusting it into the void, spewing out violent black ghost mist enveloping the surroundings, forming a special Ghost Path domain.
Yin Changsen’s momentum surged.
Within this special domain, his strength was amplified.
"Come out, all of you!"
Then, Yin Changsen waved his sleeve, revealing two dark golden Evil Corpses.
An overwhelming Evil Qi emanated from the Evil Corpses, their bodies quickly enlarged, transforming into giants five to six hundred feet tall.
Now, Yin Changsen paid no heed to anything else, summoning his most prized Evil Corpses, both at the peak of Late Stage Star Condensation, yet stronger in power and defense than ordinary Four-star Kings.
At this moment, within the special domain, the strength of these two Evil Corpses was also enhanced.
Boom!
Yin Changsen and the towering dark golden Evil Corpses simultaneously struck, merging violent energies into one, launching an assault.
At this moment, Yin Changsen was at his strongest, using his all.
"Half-step Xuanming, and you dare attack an Emperor like me."
The Chi Dragon’s eyes were chill, suffused with intense disdain.
The Emperor-level bloodline activated by Chen Yu from the Ten Thousand Dragon Crown naturally called forth an Emperor-level Dragon Spirit.
The thousand-foot Chi Dragon disdained Yin Changsen, equally hating being under the Human Race’s Chen Yu, but at present, Chen Yu was the master of the Ten Thousand Dragon Crown, so it had to obey orders.
Boom!
The thousand-foot Chi Dragon opened its mouth, spewing a white cold current, hitting the violent black energy, freezing it into a black ice ball in less than a breath.
Crumble!
It crashed into it, shattering it instantly.
The full-force attack from Yin Changsen was easily crushed.
"Could this truly be a Xuanming Realm?"
Seeing this, Yin Changsen’s face turned ashen.
If not a Xuanming Realm, how could it so effortlessly shatter his full-force attack!
Before Yin Changsen could think further, the thousand-foot Chi Dragon descended, freezing the area within a hundred feet radius around Yin Changsen entirely, everything solidified as if time itself had stopped.
"No, the aura of this ice dragon is weakening..."
At close range, Yin Changsen sensed something amiss.
Back then, Chen Yu only obtained ten drops of blood, the extracted bloodline power was exceedingly scarce, summoning the Dragon Spirit once was the limit, and the time was very short.
"I must... block this attack!"
Yin Changsen gritted his teeth, unleashing his Star Origin Holy Power fully, black light piercing through the ice, illuminating the surroundings.
Rumble!
Cracks appeared in the surrounding ice, and the two ghost corpses broke free, shielding in front of Yin Changsen, fully defending.
Poof!
The Emperor-level Dragon Spirit charged, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.
An icy storm erupted between heaven and earth, the sight terrifying, akin to an apocalyptic disaster.
As the storm subsided, people saw the two enormous Evil Corpses turned into frozen sculptures, motionless.
Crumble!
Then, countless cracks appeared on their bodies, shattering, turning into ice shards.
Yin Changsen also turned into a frozen sculpture, his panic and unwilling emotions frozen, his body torn with more than ten icy wounds, lifeless, as if dead too.
Silence reigned around, uncertain if it was truly quiet, or if everything was frozen.
Chen Yu approached the frozen sculpture of Yin Changsen.
"I told you, you’re not invincible."
Chen Yu spoke calmly.
He knew that Yin Changsen wasn’t dead yet.
After all, the Emperor-level bloodline stored by Chen Yu was too limited, the summoned Dragon Spirit had limited power, Yin Changsen’s last-ditch defense, sacrificing two powerful Evil Corpses, left him with a sliver of life.
Although not dead, he’s not well off either.
Yin Changsen was already nearing his limits, now his body and soul suffered severe injuries, even using a secret technique, he wouldn’t live long.
Moreover, his foundation was damaged, and his cultivation would continue to decline.
"Now, do you, and you all, plan to continue being my enemy?"
Chen Yu glanced at Yin Changsen, and then at the members of the Yin Clan.
They were like mice under the gaze of a cat, endless danger enveloped them, each found breathing heavily suppressed.
Then, Chen Yu’s gaze turned to the distant spectators from the Guang Clan and Hou Clan.
No response!
Everyone lowered their heads!
At this moment.
The ice imprisoning Yin Changsen cracked, slowly blooming, Yin Changsen struggled to break free.
After successfully breaking free, his complexion was ashen, deathly aura pervasive.
Yin Changsen knew that Chen Yu’s methods had reached the limit and he had also finished.
But he was severely injured as well, at most able to exert fifty to sixty percent of his strength, and if he fought with all his might, he might not defeat Chen Yu before dying himself.
In the end.
The half-step Xuanming Yin Changsen also lowered his head in front of Chen Yu, sighing incessantly.
"Sir, you win. I will bear all the blame. Please do not attack the Yin Clan."
Yin Changsen’s words carried a sense of helplessness and a hint of plea.
Such is this world, oftentimes, a small mistake can lead to catastrophe.
He would not live past five years.
Not to mention five years later, the Yin Clan couldn’t resist Chen Yu now, and it would only get worse five years hence.
Yin Changsen’s time was limited, and he was willing to trade his life for a chance for the Yin Clan’s survival.
The Yin Clan, honored as one of the six Middle Ancient Clans in the Great Yu Realm, he did not wish for this family to disappear completely during his time.
"What’s the use in killing you?"
Chen Yu retorted, thinking that the old guy was going to die soon anyway.
"Chen Yu! How can you be so ruthless, wanting to annihilate the entire Yin Clan?"
Yin Changsen said emotionally, unable to contain himself.
He thought that Chen Yu was willing to not kill him but would wipe out the whole Yin Clan instead.
All around, the Guang Clan, Hou Clan, and Qingmu Manor were also immensely shocked, their expressions panicked.
No one expected Chen Yu to be so vicious as to desire the extinction of the entire Yin Clan!
Would they also be implicated?
"No, no, hand over the treasures your Yin Clan is hiding, and this matter will be settled."
Chen Yu shook his head and said.
The Yin Clan was deeply entrenched in the Great Yu Realm, and uprooting them would cause upheaval across the Eastern Domain, something the Great Yu Alliance would surely not agree to.
"Phew!"
Yin Changsen and the rest of the Yin Clan all breathed a sigh of relief.
They were nearly scared to death by Chen Yu.
But upon second thought, handing over the family’s treasures made them quite reluctant.
"The Yin Clan agrees to this condition." .
Yin Changsen said.
For a family with a legacy spanning hundreds of thousands of years, continuing through generations was more important than anything.
"Go now." Chen Yu said.
The Yin Clan’s upper echelons didn’t expect Chen Yu to be in such a hurry, and they kept sighing inwardly.
They intended to return to the clan immediately, at least to hide some valuable items first, to minimize their losses.
Now the plan had fallen apart, and the Yin Clan conceded.
Following that, Chen Yu went with the Yin Clan’s team.
Before leaving, he said: "Ladies and gentlemen of the Guang Clan, Hou Clan, I, Chen, will visit someday."
This was both a warning and a threat, yet still somewhat tactful.
"How could we trouble King Tianyu, in a few days, we of the Hou Clan will personally send someone to apologize."
The black-hatted elder of the Hou Clan said immediately.
The Hou Clan was not weaker than the Yin Clan, but there was no need to fight to the death with Chen Yu. Even if they annihilated Meng Family Village, they would later face Chen Yu’s revenge, dooming the entire Hou Clan.
Therefore, the Hou Clan showed weakness, willing to apologize and compensate.
"The Guang Clan will also send someone to pay a visit and apologize, hoping to resolve everything."
The green-haired old woman of the Guang Clan said.
As a tremendous battle came to an end, numerous forces dispersed.
On Wolong Peak, everyone from Meng Family Village was safe and sound.
"It’s all... over!"
Village chief Meng Jiang sighed, tears wetting the corners of his eyes with excitement.
After nearly a hundred years of seeking refuge and fleeing, the Meng Clan can finally face the world with their true identity, and as the village chief, he felt the most deeply.
He didn’t have much time left, and now he could rest easy.
"Chen Yu is originally from the main branch of the Meng Clan, henceforth, he will be our Meng Clan’s new Clan Leader."
Announced village chief Meng Jiang.
No one present objected.
Chen Yu’s identity was clear, and his contributions to Meng Family Village exceeded even those of some Ancestors of the Meng Clan.
Chen Yu becoming their new Clan Leader was well-deserved.
They were extremely willing, though in reality, Chen Yu had no desire to lead; it was just the Meng Clan’s wishful thinking.
One day later, Chen Yu arrived at the Yin Clan.
The Yin Clan was established at the source of the Tianyou River, the river water akin to the Netherworld, with an expansive structure at the head, eerie and cold, like the Underworld.
"Please come in, sir, we will bring out the family’s heritage at once."
The Yin Clan Patriarch said helplessly.
A family that had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, once birthing a Xuanming Realm, naturally possessed an immensely rich heritage.
To say they didn’t mind losing it would be a lie.
But in this world where strength reigns supreme, the defeated have no say.
"Mm."
Chen Yu nodded, spreading his Spiritual Sense to cover the entire Yin Clan.
As the Yin Clan sent people to organize various resource treasures.
Boom!
The ground suddenly trembled, followed by the nearby Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi thinning out.
"What’s happening?"
The Yin Clan Patriarch was surprised.
Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi becoming thin was a massive blow to any force.
"Clan Leader, it—it’s Chen Yu!"
An Array Master hurried over and said.
At this moment, Chen Yu’s voice came through: "The quality of this vein beneath your Yin Clan is decent, I’ve taken it."
The entire Yin Clan was dumbfounded.
They underestimated Chen Yu; not only did he come for treasure plundering, but he also took the Yuan Stone Vein, essentially uprooting the Yin Clan’s foundation.
However, the Yin Clan’s largest Yuan Stone Vein was more than two thousand feet long!
Did Chen Yu have such a massive storage space? As Yin Changsen knew, only some top-tier spatial storage items had such a capacity, able to easily move a mountain or fill a sea.