Beast Taming Ascension

Chapter 388 Fierce Battle in the Sea of ​​Clouds

"What the hell."

After taking out the Wind Banner, the Divine Son of the Witch God Temple effectively countered the flying sword attack of the Weapon Ghost. However, to his disbelief, the connection between him and the Wind Banner was severed in the next instant. The entire banner flew directly towards the tortoise with the gale, showing no hesitation towards him.

The flying sword from before, however, defied the gale, turned a corner, and transformed into a streak of rainbow light, attacking him once more.

"Wind Banner, withdraw!"

"receive!"

"Come back!"

Completely disregarding the flying sword, the son of the Witch God Temple only wanted to know why his flag was disobeying him.

This was a gift from the God of War...

Can’t lose it!
Upon seeing that the mechanical turtle's shell could actually be lifted up like a pot lid, allowing it to take the Fenghuang Banner into its body, the divine son of the Witch God Temple could no longer sit still.

"What the hell are you doing?" His eyes flashed, and he stretched out his arm, grabbing the flying sword that was hurtling towards him at the speed of light with a "boom." The moment his palm grasped the blade of the top-grade flying sword that was attacking him, the sword light scattered like a meteor shower. The sword light that fell to the ground easily cut countless cracks in the ground, but the sword light that fell on the son of the Witch God Temple only scratched one light red scratch after another, accompanied by streaks of white light. These scratches instantly healed as before.

buzzing.

The flying sword trembled, trying to break free from the other's grasp, but the hand of the God of the Witch God Temple was like a mountain, firmly suppressing the flying sword.

The mechanical tortoise was quite surprised to see this. It seemed that the son of the Witch God Temple was quite capable. He could easily catch the top-grade flying sword it was driving with just his physical body and ignore the sword wound.

It seems that it is impossible to defeat the son of the Witch God Temple using only top-grade magic weapons.

The mechanical turtle became serious... The Beastmaster had given him a very difficult task.

However, being at the same early stage of Nascent Soul, the Mechanical Turtle did not believe it would lose to this guy.

"Give me back my Wind Banner, or you can forget about getting your flying sword back!" The Divine Son of the Witch God Temple roared, gripping the struggling flying sword tightly.

However, his threat did not bother the mechanical turtle at all. Exchanging a flying sword without a spirit for a top-quality flag with a spirit was not a bad deal!
Moreover, the mechanical turtle didn't believe that the other party could steal its magic weapon!
"Woo!"

In the next instant, in order to test the capacity of the God of the Witch God Temple, the mechanical tortoise skipped the first level of the top grade and took out a quasi-immortal artifact that could be called a treasure: a long whip with tail spikes made from the tail of some unknown creature...

Although the Gu God Sect does not possess any immortal artifacts, it still has quite a few quasi-immortal artifacts. This long whip is one of them, and it has now become Lin Jing's spoils of war.

At that moment, activated by the mechanical tortoise, the long whip instantly unleashed terrifying power, causing the expression of the Witch God Temple's divine son to change drastically.

"The Poison God Whip, the supreme treasure of the Gu God Sect..."

Before he could think further, the Poison God Whip, which had risen into the air, lashed out at him from a distance. In an instant, accompanied by a purple light, the son of the Witch God Temple was sent flying backward. His precious robe, made of animal hide, was torn open, and a large gash appeared on his chest. Red blood, along with purple poison bubbles, gushed out as if boiling.

"Cough..." The Divine Son of the Witch God Temple spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, clutching his chest. He immediately used white witchcraft to detoxify himself, while his eyes were fixed on the mechanical turtle that had retrieved its flying sword...

"Remnants of the Gu God Cult...or perhaps..."

The next instant, the Poison God Whip lashed out wildly, thirteen times in mid-air. The God Son of the Witch God Temple widened his eyes. He knew that he couldn't even activate a quasi-immortal artifact. Perhaps he could do it when he reached the Void Profound Realm. But how could this Nascent Soul Mechanical Turtle swing a quasi-immortal artifact like a weed?
"You are the pet beast of Lin Jing, the Holy Son of the Demon Court??"

Using the Substitute Sorcery, he hastily dodged the Poison God Whip. After being struck, the Divine Son of the Witch God Temple transformed into stone figures, scarecrows, and various wild beasts, appearing in different places. During this time, he made a judgment and spoke up. "I have never heard of the Gu God Sect using mechanical beasts... So, you can only be the pet beast of that Lin Jing. It was precisely because of his strange ability to activate immortal artifacts beyond his level that he dared to attack the Gu God Sect."

"With the help of several great demon emperors who sought the Dao, he did indeed destroy the Gu God Sect."

"This Poison God Whip, besides being in the hands of the remnants of the Gu God Cult, may also have fallen into the hands of Lin Jing."

"According to the Fortune Ranking, one of Lin Jing's pet beasts has also successfully made it onto the list. So it seems your purpose in coming here is also to defeat me alone, separate from your master, and make it onto the list on your own?"

After analyzing the origin and purpose of the mechanical beast, the Divine Son of the Witch God Temple snorted coldly. The next moment, the ground behind the mechanical turtle collapsed, and a young man who looked exactly like the Divine Son of the Witch God Temple, except for his hair color, leaped out from the depths of the earth veins.

He had gray hair and gray eyes, and the incantations on his face were even more complex. At this moment, he was staring intently at the mechanical turtle.

"You've bullied my avatar for so long, now it's my turn." With a single thought, the avatar merged into the true form of the God of the Witch God Temple.

With a hum, the true form of the Divine Son of the Witch God Temple manifested, growing to a height of a hundred meters. Moreover, this was no ordinary manifestation; the enormous body was as if possessed by a god, its face transformed into that of a blue-faced giant god, and its entire body covered in divine runes.

The Dharma Form of God!

boom!
The giant hand of the god grabbed at the mechanical turtle.

The Poison God Whip struck, leaving a bloody mark on the giant hand, but the poison was completely neutralized.

This Dharma form is immune to poisons and is extremely effective against the Poison God Whip!

However, to the astonishment of the God of the Witch God Temple, this bastard, seeing that the Poison God Whip was being countered, actually summoned a second quasi-immortal artifact and activated both of them at the same time!

The same treasure of the Gu God Sect, this time a quasi-immortal artifact, is a black bottle, a sealing artifact used by the Gu God Sect to capture some powerful poisonous insects.

"Retract!!!" The mechanical turtle raised its head.

"You bastard..." The Divine Son of the Witch God Temple couldn't believe it. This tortoise was already extremely outrageous to be able to activate one quasi-immortal artifact, but now it was activating two at the same time, and its power had not diminished in the slightest.

With a hum, the divine might of the Divine Child of the Witch God Temple, even without the restraint, was still no match for the divine power of the quasi-immortal artifact. His true form was directly absorbed into the immortal bottle. However, the mechanical tortoise carrying the swaying bottle, it is unknown what kind of witchcraft the Divine Child of the Witch God Temple used, but the bottle only temporarily absorbed him and failed to seal his power.

At this very moment, the son of the Witch God Temple is struggling inside the bottle, and there is a possibility that he may break out of the bottle at any time.

Seeing this, the mechanical turtle was about to add some sauce to the bottle when the surrounding void shattered, and an old man with a bunch of bird feathers stuck in his head burst out in a rage.

"My divine son, do not panic! I am coming to your rescue!"

Who are you?

The mechanical tortoise stared blankly at the Void Profound stage elder who was breaking through the air, annoyed that the old man was interfering in its battle with his opponent.

"Get out of the way." Not wanting the battle outcome to be affected by external factors, the mechanical turtle immediately unleashed its third quasi-immortal artifact!

A treasure trove shaped like a compass.

It was the same Celestial Palace teleportation treasure that caused the Great Relocation of the Academy back then; it's just unknown whether it's the same model or the same one.

(End of this chapter)