The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 769 - 315: Holy Scorpion Demon_3

"It seems you don’t quite understand the current situation,"

Ye Mo sat astride the Nine-Clawed Bear, her gleaming armor radiating the luster of jade even in the dim light.

By her side stood the Demon Dog that Swallows Elephants and the Cold Shadow Beast, while behind her, hundreds of oddly shaped Demon Beast phantoms interwove to form her Law-Figure-World "Beast Horde."

"Crack—"

An icy fog spread, and a towering ice wall that reached into the clouds blocked one of Little Monkey Master’s escape routes.

"You dare provoke me?!"

Little Monkey Master flew into a rage, its Rubber Hand splitting into three, randomly scratching a few times and completely shattering the ice wall.

Its perception was clear; the Stupid Sound Rabbit, Three-Hearted Chirp Cicada, and its peers might still match it.

But this disgusting woman’s contracted spirits were surely a notch or two weaker—where did this trace of confidence come from?!

"In a one-on-one fight, I am indeed no match for you."

"But when it comes to the teamwork among my people, you can’t escape even if you grow wings."

Ye Mo laughed, and the beast shadows behind her seemed to sense her belief and roared collectively, their morale soaring.

The reason humanity was the supreme powerful race across thousands of worlds relied on their irreplaceable authority.

With Ability to aid them, Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits could potentially fight beyond their level.

This was something the still-wild Little Monkey Master, who had not yet been battered by society’s harsh lessons, probably had not fully realized.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A tornado surged upwards, and Little Monkey Master, who tried to escape in another direction, was once again blocked.

It grimaced horribly and, in sheer frustration, punched the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Hey, you two, if you want to live, we can’t fight individually!"

Little Monkey Master tried to communicate with the Liquor Demon and the Scorpion Demon, its voice full of desperate urgency.

"&￥#@%!!!"

The Scorpion Demon, pierced through the chest by seven blood locks, was furious, fuming nonstop.

Compared to the still agile Little Monkey Master, its condition was too dire.

No matter how it struggled, it was either pinned to the ground by the Black Shark King and the Violent Lizard Dragon or caught by the rotting tentacles that extended from the Corpse Skull, unable to move.

"Glug, glug! Glug, glug!!"

The Liquor Demon was not faring any better; whenever the intoxicating fragrance of its liquor just drifted from the barrel, the immense sucking force from the Abyss of Destruction would render such skills useless, not reflecting any of their seductive or controlling effects.

"Not enough, too weak!"

"Where is your ferocity? Show me the courage of facing death without flinching!"

Fighting with Ye Aobai while also jointly suppressing the Scorpion Demon, Ye Buchun, enveloped in a blood cloud, bore a savage smile like the incarnation of a demon.

"Roar!!!"

Like a hammer striking a heavy anvil, the Scorpion Demon, with its hair standing on end in rage, roared skyward, a fire of fury burning to scorch the heavens.

From beneath the altar where it was originally concealed, suddenly a pillar of light rose, the brilliant golden color resembling a dragon soaring upwards, its ascending momentum unstoppable.

But just when it reached its peak, it suddenly halted, plunging downward as a dark golden torrential rain poured down.

In the midst of intense battle, Ye Buchun and Ye Aobai simultaneously widened their eyes and stopped tangling with each other, both retreating at the same time.

"Roar!!!!!"

Behind the Scorpion Demon Man, a towering illusory shadow emerged, resembling him by about forty percent.

Aside from being taller, larger, and more robust, the shadow wore a holy crown and sword wings on its back, its left arm was a dragon scissor, and its right arm was a tiger claw. It stood proud, head raised, its crimson gaze fiercely tyrannical, looking down as if the ground was about to crack open.

"Projection of the Holy Scorpion Demon Man?!"

A single sweep of its tail sent the defensively strongest Rock Skull flying.

The muscle-swollen Violent Lizard Dragon spat out a mouthful of blood, its dozen or so dragon teeth filled with cracks.

"Huff! Stamp!"

Again, two golden pillars shot into the sky followed by two bouts of dark gold rain, pouring down around Little Monkey Lord and Liquor Demon.

Ye Mochou lightly raised his eyebrows, the area enveloped by the Abyss of Destruction was under his control, including the life and death of the Fond Spirits.

And all kinds of energy matter, whether elemental or otherwise, either shattered into oblivion or turned into Dark Power for his use.

This pillar of light, this rain of light, couldn’t be devoured?

In other words, did the quality of these energies far exceed his level?

"Hahahaha, I’m gonna lose it, little lord!"

"Humans, meet your end!!"

The glowing Little Monkey Lord roared with an excited, wild and berserk voice.

Behind it, a similarly towering projection of a giant beast appeared.

It was an incredibly ugly giant monkey, its entire face sagging with folds, causing physical discomfort.

Yet it swallowed and spat clouds, its arm stretching ten thousand meters. With each blink of its eyes, it exuded a commanding presence that controlled the winds and clouds.

"Holy Saint Embryo... Ugly Monkey Lord..."

Ye Mo and Yun Ruo stood fixed in place, distracted and dazed.

Not far from them, Ye Yaya was stunned. Initially thinking that the three Holy Saint Embryos would easily be captured by his clan, he suddenly became extremely anxious, wanting to flee from the mountain top.

"The Liquor Demon Fairy has also appeared... right behind the Liquor Demon..."

A clansman named Ye Xun, who had also been watching from the sidelines, now felt his heart pounding with fear as well.

The rain of light fell, and the aura of the three Divine Trace Lineages was like dust from the East Sea, everything happening too fast and too suddenly!

"It turns out that buried on the mountain top, there existed three pure drops of holy blood..."

"Having bathed in the pure sacred blood of our kin, the likelihood of ascending to a holy position in the future increases by at least ten percent..."

Ye Mochou’s vacant eyes swept over the three Holy Saint Lineages, ultimately locking onto the Liquor Demon.

"I was initially still hesitant, not yet determined."

"Now, unless a Divine Trace Lineage appears, you are the number one candidate."

At these words, the Abyss of Destruction expanded once again.

On the empty summit, nearly two-thirds of the space was completely occupied by Ye Mochou.

Listening to several sounds of breaking through the air, pitch-black armor morphed from nothing, tightly fitting onto the bodies of the White Bird Demon, Medicine Demon, and Fission Snake Demon.

Three claps of thunder later, the projection of the Sky-swallowing Earth-devouring Snake Demon King appeared behind the three Contracted Demon, forming a totemic protective spirit.

"I will do my utmost to subdue the Liquor Demon."

"Ye Buchun, Ye Aobai, Yun Ruo, Lord Han, deal with Little Monkey Lord and Scorpion Demon Man, hold on until I achieve victory."