The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1006 - 394: Ultra-Luxury Attribute Panel_2

Mu Yi — he, as a member of the Holy Beasts, actually mastered the Unrivaled Supreme!

Ye Hanjun had absolutely no confidence that Absolute String, Mo, Goose Immortal would retain their current strength after ascending to Supreme Saint.

But Mu Yi did it; at a rank just below god, he possessed the skill of Breaking Realm. If he were a Half-Step Deity... could there be the possibility of slaying gods?

"You seem to be able to see through my bloodline?"

With a sense of awareness, Mu Yi spoke indifferently:

"Do not underestimate The Fetus of God Sealing. Once one becomes Divine Enthronement, there are no longer divisions like Void Extraction, Small Achievement, Great Completion, Perfection."

"Their skills also are no longer judged by the Chaos Spirit Pattern’s strength; each one is a ’Divine Skill,’ as long as they are not of the same level of existence, it’s impossible to defile..."

"This I know," murmured Ye Hanjun:

"But I still feel that you are strong, stronger than I imagined."

"Mie Quan was right, if you were to fall with the state of Supreme Holy Completion, this regret would deeply move others as well."

"Right?" Mie Quan chuckled twice, "Back then, the Ancestor held Mu Yi in the highest regard."

"Purple Imperial, Tong Xia and others who are half-step Divine Enthronement never underestimate Mu Yi, treating him as a Competitor of the same rank, chasing after the Divinity of the Nether together in the future."

"Now, just give it your all!"

"The wasted years, the passing of time, the New Era retrieves it, giving all this a new definition!"

"Cough cough... I will try my best."

As Ye Hanjun agreed, he examined his frail body and felt a moment of belated horror.

Since coming back, this was the first time his condition was at its limit.

King Yan substitutes life, which could be activated ten times.

Counting the use inside the stone cave and the recently signed contract, had he indirectly died nine times?

Ye Hanjun was bewildered. Was the Mu Yi Hanba too strong, or was the karma he bore too terrifying?

Such that the link formed between them necessitated bearing such a vast cost?

He pondered over and over, yet could not fathom it.

Fortunately, he had an unexpected gain, slightly offsetting the embarrassment of having to heal in the time to come.

The Experience Points needed for the "Ten Hall Yama" — suddenly surged a great deal!

This was very likely because Mu Yi Hanba perfectly matched the Authority.

As the strongest of the Corpse Race, signing a contract with it inversely promoted the growth of the Patron — this case was well-documented.

Ye Hanjun was pleased; as of today, his Contracted Spirit Fond Spirits were finally fully equipped.

Double Blood Pact, six normal states, one divine gift, nine Marks, nine companions.

Without any real dream of commanding the Crown Rank, this was all the power he could rely on.

"Congratulations."

Mang Hao approached and congratulated him with folded fists.

Elder Yin and Elder Yang followed him, one on each side, one still twitching in pain all over, and the other full of vigor, striding like a dragon and tiger as if in prime youth.

"To have fate without luck, but congratulations as well."

Corpse Dragon Lady Shi Ju, stepping over cracked ground, her dragon eyes holding a hint of regret.

Mang Hao’s Ability indeed matched her, but the various hidden secrets without exception indicated the uniqueness of Ye Hanjun, unprecedented and irreplaceable.

It seemed she was forced to rewrite her destiny because of the Hanba Clan.

For a moment, Shi Ju felt a bit lost.

But it was only for a moment; she recovered swiftly, a strong desire for competition emerged in her eyes as she said fiercely:

"Mang Hao, we cannot fall behind!"

"Since I’ve decided to transform into the bloodline of Hanba, I too shall pursue the strongest form of life and explore the possibility of proving the Dao! And you must be craving for power as well, right?"

"The regret that an Ancestor couldn’t give birth to a Crown Rank, the humiliation of our ancestral land being invaded by the Desolate God. If you can break through, our Corpse lineage will soar high in the clouds!"

Mang Hao smiled and, imitating Ye Hanjun, pressed two fingers to his forehead and took out a drop of golden blood.

He directed the blood towards Corpse Dragon Lady from a distance. After a moment, an additional dragon claw mark lit up on him.

"With this, the ritual is complete."

"Mie Quan, Senior Mu Yi, what should I do to help Shi Ju transform into the bloodline of the Hanba?"

Upon hearing Mang Hao’s question, Mu Yi nonchalantly — tore open his stomach with a corpse claw.

Incredibly, he took out a bag, similar to snake skin, from his belly. Just as he pulled open the satchel’s clasp, an exceedingly dreadful sinister aura unfurled everywhere.

"Huh!!"

Elder Yang and Elder Yin both put up defenses.

Mu Shoucong even shielded Ye Liuying, extremely cautious to the utmost.

Not only that, all of them closed their eyes, turned their heads away, not daring to catch even a fleeting glimpse, and altogether gave up on snooping.

"Such rich divinity, is this the arm of the Goddess Ba?"

GuaGua on the shoulder, full of curiosity with eyes like a child full of thirst for knowledge, clear and pure.

It stared straight at the glowing object, tears constantly falling from the corners of its eyes, looking like it was bullied by someone, pitifully endearing.

But this was an extraordinary phenomenon; gods cannot be gazed upon directly. Those who peek without suffering severe damage must have a special nature themselves.

Among those present, even the Corpse Dragon Lady did not dare to observe the flesh of Goddess Ba.

Only Mu Yi and Mie Quan, relying on their rank advantage and the affinity of consistent bloodlines, could do so effortlessly.

Of course, Mo on the ankle succeeded as well.

It forcibly stared at the glowing spot and in a blink, its body seemed to be drained of moisture, a kind of withering reaction, transmitting through its spirit, bringing joy for the day to it.

"Pain! Such a peculiar pain!"

"I’ve eaten the flesh of Jester Emperor, but I haven’t tasted Goddess Ba... Ye Hanjun, may I have a try? Please..."