The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1130 - 435: Soldier Collapses Like a Toppling Mountain_3

The mountain toad was stunned, filled with anger and embarrassment at the same time.

After gathering strength so painstakingly for so long, his all-out strike had been nullified by merely feigning death once.

This ability was ridiculously unfair; could he still use similar tactics? Should he gather strength again, attack anew, or switch to a different mode of attack to gradually wear his opponent down?

"Puff!!"

At the moment of confusion, Sword Thunder Child pierced through the mountain toad’s stomach with a vicious blow.

This was a battlefield, where the victor was king, and the loser, the vanquished.

Any distraction, any flaw, could tilt the balance.

In pain, the mountain toad jumped up and heavily crashed back to the ground, crushing innocent fruit soldier warriors and demonic ants, burying their lives.

"Shouldn’t it be said that only with a strong enough ability can one have a matching Fond Spirit partner?"

Ye Hanjun sneered lightly, lighting up the fourth Contract Imprint.

"King Yan grants, to you!"

"Boom!!"

A fist, radiating dark blue divine light, heavily smashed into the eye of the mountain toad.

That eye, enlarged from fear and pain, exploded like shattered glass.

Striking successfully, the attacker did not retreat far.

He moved like a fish, using his diminutive size and great strength to penetrate into the eyeball, reaching inside the mountain toad’s skull.

"Ah! The fourth divine type! Not as catastrophic as a Disaster Beast, but far stronger than Queen Rose!"

The mountain toad collapsed instantly, the Holy Beast King scurrying away in a disgraceful manner.

Ye Hanjun looked on with pity as it hopped erratically; he had already labeled it as dead in his mind.

This battle was worlds apart from that at the Cloud Sea Terrifying Bear Territory.

Back then, he wasn’t yet a Saint, merely possessing SS-rank authority, insufficient to aid his Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits.

Times have changed, at Rank 9 now, with the Flesh Furnace and Soul Spring alone he could enhance the entire team’s sustained combat capability.

Being conferred by King Yan allowed the Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits to wear King Yan’s hat and robe; they would connect with Hell, thereby enhancing their combat power.

This was the difference between wild Fond Spirits and Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits!

Even the most seamless cooperation amongst Fond Spirits, once they encounter human’s compatible abilities, inherently suffer at a disadvantage!

"Next."

Ye Hanjun surveyed the battlefield, targeting the highly mobile Rabbit Demon King and the long-range capable Ancient Deluge Beast.

However, he was mainly focused on the former.

The latter was already marked by Lie Xinxin, between whom the intense heat and chilling cold always naturally opposed each other.

"Swish!!"

What Lie Xinxin had was not merely heat; she wasn’t purely a Fire Element creature but a fusion of heat elements like fire and light!

The natural incompatibility appeared between her and the Ancient Deluge Beast.

Yet, she was neither overwhelmed nor had the upper hand.

Her strategy was simple: delay.

As long as she could hold out until other areas resolved their fights and a winner emerged, she would triumph.

"Squeal! Gulp!"

The Rabbit Demon King raged, delivering a Spring Kick that burst Ye Hanjun’s chest.

In the next second, Ye Hanjun appeared in another direction, decreasing another one of his remaining nine clones.

"Absolute String, GuaGua, Huazhu, enhance Sword Thunder Child."

"This battle should be concluded, let’s set the tone for this journey with all the demons and spirits aboard this ship."

"Got it, got it!!"

The ever-motionless GuaGua immediately transformed into Huazhu’s appearance, standing behind Ye Hanjun to the left and right.

They simultaneously unleashed [Thunder Flash], disrupting the magnetic fields of heaven and earth.

After playing [Dragon Phoenix Dance] and [Heavenly Fury], Absolute String activated his third ultimate skill [General’s Resentment].

The Thunder Element within the Demon Queen’s territory almost instantly rose to an unprecedented level.

"Thundering roar!!"

Sword Thunder Child, as a Heavenly Gifted Mark, transcended regular principles; Ye Hanjun’s ability could not interact with it.

But possessing the rank of Supreme Holy Completion, its unique ultimate skill, [Thunder Law: Change at Will], deeply understood the essence of thunder and lightning.

At the same time, no demon on the field understood or could wield lightning better than it.

All the Thunder Elements, after a frenzied process, were ultimately swallowed into its blade, becoming part of its strength.

"Crackling!!"

Thunder roared among the clouds, hundreds of thunders burst forth, thousands of lightning flourished.

The air seemed to house a giant beast roaring.

The wrath-like thunder resonated capriciously within the spiritual world, making all creatures clearly feel their own insignificance and fragility.

The Rabbit Demon King slanted a kick, trying to shatter Ye Hanjun’s true body before the Thunder Law could ascend.

A serpent-shaped lightning struck down, immediately followed by a thunder symphony reverberating through heaven and earth.

The Rabbit Demon King was the priority target.

Simultaneously, thousands of lightning bolts aimed at the floating ship, like a thousand archers shooting arrows, lighting up the sky suffocating beasts.

"Thundering roar!"

"Roaring thunder!!"

It was fury trying to pierce through the world; as much malice had gathered around Ye Hanjun, the reply was equally unkind.

Initially, Ye Hanjun could still hear full-throated screams, but shortly after, all became barely alive.

When the lightning in front of him finally began to lessen.

Those whose voices had abruptly stopped, left behind nothing but scorched earth.

The ship... sunk!

Wooden debris scattered everywhere, finding a piece larger than one meter was immensely difficult.

"Drip... drip... drip..."

Ye Hanjun paced, walking up to the bloodied mess that was the Rabbit Demon King.

The so-called muscle magic granted superb resistance.

But when subjected to excessive elemental corrosion, even if the body could still endure, the soul could not continue.

"Avici Hell, collect!"

Ye Hanjun did not waste the Rabbit Demon King’s remains; it was merely dying, still hanging on to a breath.

Such chunks of meat, thrown into the Flesh Furnace, would likely be usable for a good while.

"Aegi Rosie, still want to struggle?"

"My shoes have some bloodstains, come lick them clean, and I’ll consider showing some kindness."

Ye Hanjun faced a ruined area, speaking in the most carefree tone, mockingly.