The Ascension of Contracted Spirits

Chapter 1192 - 456: The Strongest Demon King of the Recent Epochs_2

In the end, he even let Sword Thunder Child transform, altering into the style of a Giant Sword to hold in his hand, waiting until intense electric arcs enveloped his entire body; his target was none other than the Fond Spirit of the Ancient Era, only briefly glimpsed—a "Lightning Knight".

"King of the Thunder Attribute holy beasts, huh? Aegifura, there are quite a few creatures that have knelt beneath your pomegranate skirt..."

"Are you a Pure Alien Race Demon Enchantress, or do you only seem pure on the surface, while actually playing dirtier than anyone else?"

With a loud bang, Yidong Temple broke free from Mu Yi Hanba’s direct block and regained a safe distance.

His heaving chest began to settle, and his expression cooled somewhat, as he sarcastically remarked:

"Very well, I admit I was mistaken."

"Even if you are the only Primordial Enchanting Demon left in the Land of Lust, there is still a chance for the lineage of Lust to reach its pinnacle of glory."

"Have you spoken enough nonsense?"

The seemingly indifferent Aegifura asked mildly.

Yidong Temple’s neck bulged, nearly breaking his guard again.

But he forcefully held back and spoke with an extremely sinister voice:

"Aegifura, from this moment onward, I acknowledge your status as the King of Lust, to be regarded as equal to myself."

"However, the Divine Trace Lineage that follows you has such strong divinity, that even among All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, it must surely be a premier overlord."

"I don’t care if you’ve deceived his trust with sweet nothings."

"Or whether you are just a puppet, with your power hollowed out by him."

"Once Yuwen Nai arrives, he will naturally exterminate anyone who poses a risk of assassination, without any need for me to act."

"Are you afraid?"

Aegifura glanced sideways, her eyes clearly carrying a hint of mockery:

"Do you suspect Mai Ertu died because of me?"

"Now there’s a new King of Rage, and an old King of Gluttony, yet you shrink back; that hardly seems like your reputation."

"Hehe, what of it if I cherish my life?"

Yidong Temple shamelessly changed his aggressive stance:

"If you are confident enough to come here, I won’t underestimate you."

"I just didn’t expect you to be so bold and flamboyant."

"Let me advise you, where there is a bank, there is bound to be swift currents."

"You have yet to reach Perfection, and in front of us elders, it is best you tuck your tail in and keep a lower profile."

"Oh."

Aegifura responded nonchalantly, and then snapped her fingers.

In front of everyone’s eyes, she summoned a pink princess bed.

Then, just as publicly, she lifted the canopy and went to sleep fully clothed.

The action, completed in one fluid motion, seemed to have been practiced many times over.

Throughout the process, she showed no awareness of standing on a battlefield where life and death confront each other, only a leisurely attitude akin to being on vacation.

"Tch, the brazen bitch," Yidong Temple coldly watched Aegifura crawl into the bed, without any further unusual movements.

The Alien Race of indeterminate origins, Divine Trace Lineage, and that peculiarly breathing Thunder Holy King, stood guard on her left and right without moving an inch.

The only one who seemed vulnerable was the utterly bored Aegi Mogo.

She dared not stray too far from Aegifura, yet didn’t wish to withstand the divine pressure of Mu Yi head-on.

After much thought, she returned inside the metal spaceship, deciding to pick a few lucky ones to dote upon.

"Momma, why don’t you act?"

"With your ability, you could surely defeat her, and we also want to taste the flavor of divine corpses!"

In the camp of Gluttony, the youngsters made an endless racket.

Peach Tietze, as if he heard nothing, curled into a ball and began to sleep with his head and tail touching.

"Roar! All cowards!"

"Two attendants have repelled three kings; this is a shameful disgrace!"

The resentful Rage King Maiertu, seeing the Kings of Envy and Gluttony not taking action, was forced to restrain the Flame of Rage.

He didn’t dare to scold openly, so he could only grumble behind their backs with vulgar demon words, one sentence after another.

Ye Hanjun, hiding his smirking face beneath his armor, listened intently.

It seemed that the careful camouflage he had prepared had escaped the scrutiny of the Seven Sins Demon King.

After all, the camouflage skills of Lie Xinxin, and the makeup skills of Aegifura, were both exquisite life Skills.

With GuaGua transformed into the shell of a Lightning Knight, and Sword Thunder Child’s Thunder Element obstructing the probing of external Spiritual Sense.

Unless he was beaten to a pulp, forcibly breaching the defense of Sword Thunder Child and GuaGua, there would be no risk of his true identity being exposed.

"Big Tadpole, phase one of our battle plan is a success!"

"However, Supreme Arrogance has yet to arrive, and he is the most threatening enemy; we cannot afford to be careless, I will remain vigilant at all times!"

Inside the armor, GuaGua’s spiritual fluctuations permeated the skin, reaching deep into the soul.

Ye Hanjun nodded slightly, then closed his eyes to rest, quietly waiting for the acknowledged strongest among the demons to arrive.

...

One month later, Greed King · Zhuang Lingchun arrived.

Like the King of Envy, she brought with her a contingent numbering in the tens of thousands, almost as if she had brought every notable powerhouse from her kingdom in one fell swoop.

Of course, upon arriving at the sacred tomb of the Seven Sins Demon God and encountering a primordial Demon King of another nation,

Even a Supreme Holy Completion Holy Beast King would dare not make a grand entrance, wishing instead to hide their presence and minimize their size, seeking the most cautious approach.

Another month passed, and a Rat Demon King with a bruised face arrived at the Ice Lake, dragging a massive entity with him.

Ye Hanjun looked closer; the one comfortably sleeping on a lotus leaf, butt cushioned, was none other than Kuku Da, right?

He had been preparing for thirty years for the upcoming Seven Sins ritual.

It was both to ensure the Lazy Tribe could not slack off and to distance himself from his own involvement, so as to keep other demon races from knowing too much about the secrets between Lust and humans.