The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 859 - 345: Those who Offend the Celestial Visage, Kill Without Mercy_2

"Indeed... this is a path that leads nowhere..."

"Double Contract Seal, double Ability, unmatched amongst peers... it’s only natural."

"Is the Heavenly Dao in fear? Fearful of a creature that could attack the heavens and bury the earth, rather than letting it grow to the Ninth Rank or even the Tenth Rank, becoming uncontrollable."

"Better to snuff it out when it is weak...strangle it with a hand, crush it with a foot... to prevent future problems, to eradicate the root of disaster..."

The light of hope had vanished; the Saint sighed softly, the Holy Beast remaining still.

They numbly watched as, under the outpouring of the Thunder Sea, Absolute String passionately played.

The combined music of "Heavenly Fury" and [General’s Resentment], a symphony of supremacy and extreme frenzy, for an instant, made the Thunder Sea fall silent, as if time had stopped.

But it was just for a moment; a stream of purple light cleaved down, green-gold arcs of electricity annihilating everything as Absolute String’s music abruptly stopped.

"Wow!!"

GuaGua used "Super Purification"; Ye Hanjun used "Add Longevity."

However, this time, followed by a faint purple rust, continually corroded three silver-white strings.

Absolute String, as if struck by a blade’s edge, the Golden Body Demon’s corresponding phantom became infinitely vague, nearly soul-scattered.

"It’s my turn to take action!"

Goose Immortal roared loudly, its blood-red fighting spirit and Nether longevity fire burning concurrently as a dense mass of bird-shaped marks appeared behind it.

Nightmare Falcons—all of them Nightmare Falcons!

In the nineteenth layer of Shura’s Tomb, as the years passed, Goose Immortal blessed the Nightmare Falcons, accumulating endless marks.

It had always been waiting, waiting for the most glorious strike of its life.

Now—the time had come!

"Ga ga ga ga!"

"Heaven did not create me, Goose Immortal, only because I am meant to defy heaven!"

Thousands of Nightmare Falcons, all rushed into the fleshly body of Goose Immortal.

In an instant, Goose Immortal’s body swelled tenfold, a super-sized, thousand-meter wingspan iron goose dramatically entered the stage.

It didn’t fly towards the heavens but stayed on the ground, standing over the heads of Ye Hanjun and Absolute String.

Its iron wings were the strongest shields!

Its iron body was the most solid fortress!

If the heavenly calamity wanted to strike the Human Master—first, it must contend with this challenge!

"Iron Goose, you lack martial virtue!" Mo was frantic.

Eagerly watching, waiting, she finally saw the player’s strength exhausted.

Just about to experience the agony of raging thunder, Goose Immortal seized love with a cleaver, infuriating the Demon to death.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Thunder and lightning combined, thunder roared, and lightning flashed; the entire sky was completely torn apart.

Goose Immortal tenaciously held out for several tens of seconds, each iron feather shining brightly, unscathed.

This is the terror of immortality; Absolute String was ultimately not known for defense, it was only because of its attunement that it had the power to resist the thunder calamity.

And it—Goose Immortal, transformed from a wild beast, achieved the bloodline of a Heavenly Beast.

The identity of the first generation of the Feather Clan, the core personality of lofty ambitions, experiences of battles throughout the journey... all these moments converged, unwaveringly following an invincible path of his own.

"Heavenly Dao is unfair, I, the Immortal, must stand for the Human Master!"

"You’re not really scared, are you? The mighty Heavenly Dao, afraid of a human? To the extent of wanting to kill him prematurely?"

"Ahahaha! What a great joke!"

"As the source of all spirits, you must possess the heart to devour mountains and seas, and the spirit of unchanging life and death! How could you be cowardly? How could you be fearful?"

Goose Immortal stood tall and proud, his yelling, even if muffled by the raging thunder, could still be heard by others.

Under the slightly shocked gazes of certain holy spirits, another purple light struck down, and Goose Immortal grunted, his shouts ceasing midway.

Eternal life—shattered.

The unscathed Goose Immortal plummeted to the valley’s depth in a single breath.

Its body coated with singed feathers, any random electric arc that swept through it was like an autumn leaf trembling in the cold wind, unable to cling to the branch, fluttering in mid-air, and ultimately withering on the ground in a tragic manner.

"Add life!"

Ye Hanjun waved his executioner’s brush, casting spells synchronously.

Vast amounts of life force infused into Goose Immortal’s body, as if triggering time reversal—severe injuries, moderate injuries, minor injuries, slight wounds—Goose Immortal’s condition rapidly improved.

But the same scene occurred again; no matter what, Goose Immortal couldn’t restore its health.

Being unable to return to that state meant that the flesh and spirit were mixed with hidden injuries; no amount of life force could burn the Nether life flames.

"Darn, Jue isn’t fully recovered either..."

GuaGua stared wide-eyed, maintaining the healing gestures while frequently looking back at Goose Immortal.

Its "Super Purification" was a unidirectional spell, unable to work on two beings at the same time.

Once the target is switched, neither side could recover their peak combat abilities in time. What to do?

"Little GuaGua, let me do it!"

Like a child clamoring for candy, Mo, unable to wait any longer, shook its tentacles.

It climbed from Ye Hanjun’s calf to his thigh.

From the thigh, it climbed to the waist and back.

Once it reached Ye Hanjun’s shoulder, taking advantage of GuaGua’s inability to be in two places at once, it patted his shoulder humanly, with a reliable demeanor saying, "Leave it to me."

"Eek!"

GuaGua, as if shocked by electricity, its body glimmering with jade light, greatly disdained Mo’s touch.

But there was no time for reprimands, as Mo’s tentacles pushed off forcefully and it shot into the sky.

"Whoosh—"

Facing the wild wind, accompanied by the crackling and flashing electric arcs.

Mo jumped over the Goose Immortal returning to its true form, leaped even higher, dramatically enlarging its normally petite body of about half a meter.

"Crack!!!"

The torn canopy of the sky, the blue electric light all consumed by the void.

The corner of the Thunder Sea that had been lifted was instantly filled with purple.

Even more bizarre, the purple electric arcs split apart, forming a total of one hundred and eight Purple Thunder Heavenly Swords, arranged in a circular pattern, rotating clockwise at a specific frequency.