The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1156 - 444: Mu Yi Advances_2

"Boom!!"

Ye Hanjun didn’t retreat but advanced, charging toward Clark alone.

On his way, he opened the Ten Directions Yama King Palace, gathered the might of the Ten Hall Yama, and tried to suppress the opponent’s momentum.

But the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon erected its long tusks, gave a forceful push, and turned into a wild beast, unstoppable as if it were splitting bamboo, completely unaffected by the Law-Figure-World.

—Very strong!

This was Ye Hanjun’s assessment.

After becoming a Saint, the "Underworld" Nether of the Sacred Voidal Conduit could be subdued with a mere raise of his hand.

For a Minor Saintly Perfection, it would take some effort, but it could still be quickly mastered.

Only those with Supreme Sacred Great Achievement and Supreme Holy Completion qualified to resist his oppression. Without undergoing a blood-soaked battle, winning wouldn’t come easily.

"Mu Yi, with only one enemy, how about you take the fight?"

As he spoke, the blue Corpse Race mark on his right chest lit up successfully.

The Summoning Array emerged, with hundreds of bandages fluttering like dancing butterflies, crisscrossing through space and time.

In an instant, a wall of bandages separated Ye Hanjun from the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon, creating a clear and insurmountable distance between them.

"Whoosh!!"

Facing the Wild Wind, staring into evil eyes.

Mu Yi Hanba, wrapped in bandages, floated lightly in mid-air, seemingly weightless.

He was very small, no more than a few meters tall. Any single tusk of the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon could probably compare in size to him.

However, the manic face of the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon, with its unmatched offensive force, came to a halt.

It stood still, its flat head pointed downward, and the numb end of its snout, with its neatly arranged steel bristles, suddenly tilted unnaturally.

"Corpse Race?"

"Did I eat something bad, or why is such a tiny thing like you giving off divine vibrations?"

The Four-Tusked Walrus Demon grinned, sniffing extravagantly.

But no matter how much it inhaled, the divinity emanating from Mu Yi enveloped it like a spider web.

"There’s only the Seven Sins Demon King in the Realm of Desire’s Divine Trace Lineage!"

"What are you, daring to fake demonic might, deceiving my senses?!"

The Four-Tusked Walrus Demon suddenly got angry, shifting its attention entirely away from Ye Liuying and Bana to concentrate on Mu Yi.

It raised its tusks, and the cold light flashed from all four, while the mud below, flowing like sludge, seemed to freeze, and the very next second, it split apart, leaving it even more broken than ground powder.

Skills... Tooth Annihilation!

The tusks of the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon not only had armor-piercing and demon-breaking effects but also possessed the associated powers of solidification and pulverization.

If it stabbed into the prey’s body, it could freeze the blood. When the tusks were pulled out, the victim would already be torn into pieces.

Even if it failed to pierce through flesh and blood, environments such as lakes, swamps, and mountain rocks made perfect battlegrounds.

These places couldn’t withstand its strength; a jab would shatter them, a touch would crumble them, anyone wishing to remain unscathed should wait for another lifetime.

"King of Demons, huh... Should be enough to serve as a whetstone for advancement, right?"

Mu Yi scrutinized the enraged Four-Tusked Walrus Demon, a flicker in his gaze.

The next instant, he activated "Ethereal Soul," dodging the fierce impact.

The Four-Tusked Walrus Demon, exerting too much force, dove headfirst into the mud.

By the time it dug itself out, its face was covered with muck.

Enraged to the extreme, it slapped its enormous finned feet down, creating a massive Mud wave that crushed everything in its path.

Caught in such a stifling pressure, Mu Yi remained silent, still maintaining his ghostly form, undisturbed by the waves.

"Boom!"

The Mud wave hung in the air and finally crashed down.

It was a calamity akin to an apocalyptic avalanche, and the small creatures caught in the Mud wave were like those caught in a meat grinder, dead without a trace.

Mu Yi Hanba, wearing the crown of King Yan, suddenly ended his "Ethereal Soul."

His clear eyes became profound, as the bandages around him, like blood vessels, penetrated the void, stirring and churning.

"Rustle!!"

Ultimate Skill—Desolation Rhythm!

This tactic resonated with the environment, turning the Spellcaster into the master of the surroundings.

Any enemy seeking to affect or disrupt the environment would, with one misstep, bear the revenge of the environment.

"Crack... Thud!!"

The immense Mud wave abruptly split, and the feeling of being targeted and buried at a single point, like an afterimage, was very surreal.

Mu Yi Hanba emerged unscathed; the descending mud no longer carried the weight of mountains but fell like rain, gloomy yet consistent.

"Rip!"

A gash appeared on the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon’s belly.

Blood spurted from the wound—just a splotch, but compared to its size, it was enough to drown a human.

Then, the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon wore an expression of incomprehension.

Its most confident move had been unraveled and interrupted without displaying its true potential.

Because of this, it suffered a backlash, feeling as if its insides were being churned by creeping bugs.

"Bang!"

A Dark Blue Corpse claw grabbed hold of the crack in the Four-Tusked Walrus Demon’s body, tearing at the edge with force.

A spring burst upon its belly, and more demon blood jetted out, cascading down like a waterfall.

"Cool, Grandpa Mu Yi is always calm!"

"Go, go, defeat the big Demon King, victory is ours!"

GuaGua, on the outside, cheered and danced enthusiastically.

In contrast, Bana felt time stand still, realizing everything she had was as unreal as a reflection in water.

Mr. Ye’s Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits already contained the Original Enchanting Demon with the Law of Desire from the Divine Trace Lineage, representing genuine strength—nobody could stand shoulder to shoulder below the Divine Enthronement.

Was this still just the tip of the iceberg?

Was the information she had come to know still one-sided?

Mr. Ye had another Divine Trace Lineage, even stronger than the Original Enchanting Demon!