Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1545 - 90 Giant Elephant King_2

"Human cultivators... indeed favored by the heavens!"

"No wonder they willingly abandon their original forms and reincarnate into this realm as humans!"

Despite these thoughts, there was no sign of fear in the Elephant King's eyes.

Even though its willpower hadn't fully returned, nor had its strength completely transformed into the realm of this physical body.

But even so, as an early-stage Class V entity, its terrifying blood energy and invincible defense alone were sufficient to overpower all foes of the same stage!

Even the True Master of Three Harmonies, who managed to decapitate it, relied on having a slight edge in realm and external assistance to ultimately seize victory.

As expected, the Nine-Colored Giant Palm Seal descended with overwhelming force, grabbing it and squeezing tightly.

However, the surging blood energy and dark purple flames burning in defiance rapidly caused the palm seal to disintegrate.

The giant palm dissipated.

"How could one as cowardly as you be part of my clone!"

The Elephant King cursed lowly, then glanced darkly at the human cultivator in the distance who was frowning, narrowing its eyes before suddenly adopting an uncharacteristic tone layered with a trace of equality, saying:

"Heh, though you are of Class IV, you possess abilities to cross realms—truly not entirely worthless. But you cannot harm me. Why not state your name and join forces with me? I am willing to let bygones be bygones, and everything I promised before remains valid!"

Yet the human's simple reply instantly broke its composure:

"What is the Path of Moro?"

"Roar! You're truly mocking me beyond limit!"

The Elephant King seethed with fury, its two massive ivory tusks, as white and lustrous as jade, abruptly broke off, transforming into weapons that swelled in size under the wind as they violently hurled toward the human cultivator!

But what enraged it further was Elephant Forty-Nine's will exerting itself again: the tusks collided mid-air unexpectedly, then plummeted downward directly, smashing a mountain below into four fractured sections...

"Get out of my body!"

The Elephant King roared in rage.

Dark purple flames quickly burrowed inside it, eliciting a miserable howl from Elephant Forty-Nine's mind.

Meanwhile, another Nine-colored Mana Palm Seal was unleashed by the human on the opposite side.

With Elephant Forty-Nine's interference pulling at it, the Elephant King's reaction slowed considerably, allowing the seal to constrict it once more.

At this point, the Elephant King was driven nearly to hysteria, laughing in anger:

"I said it before—you cannot harm me!"

"Is that so?"

The human cultivator's response was calm as he stretched both hands for the first time, rapidly forming a series of hand seals while chanting incantations.

An ancient and mystic aura quickly arose.

"What?!"

Despite its maddened state, the Elephant King promptly sensed something was amiss.

"What technique is this?!"

Feeling uneasy, it struggled with all its might.

Crimson flames surged explosively across its body, its blood energy roiling like molten lava as it attempted to break free from the Nine-Colored Giant Palm Seal.

Yet at that moment, a low hum escaped its adversary.

From the cultivator's nostrils, two streams of black and white energy resembling twin dragons emerged, spiraling into the giant palm seal.

In this instant, the Nine-Colored Giant Palm Seal's strength intensified dramatically!

Though still incapable of crushing the Elephant King, it squeezed it tightly with audible creaks, rendering the creature unable to escape!

During the struggle between the Elephant King and the Nine-Colored Giant Palm Seal, the green-robed human cultivator finally completed his spell.

In a flicker, he appeared directly before the Moro Giant Elephant King and reached his hand toward it.

Inside the giant palm, witnessing the approaching hand, the Elephant King suddenly fell silent, a cold smirk flashing in its eyes:

"You cannot harm me—why waste your efforts?"

But the next moment, its expression changed drastically.

Deep grooves carved on its elephant face radiated disbelief and a kind of unparalleled panic.

"This... extracting True Spirit... Who taught you this?! WHO?!"

The green-robed cultivator withdrew his hand slightly, bringing with it a faint phantom figure of the Moro Giant Elephant King.

This wasn't its soul—it was the True Spirit will of the Moro Giant Elephant King.

As its True Spirit will was gradually extracted, the Elephant King thrashed desperately but was powerless. Its eyes revealed a dazed terror as a result of losing its True Spirit:

"How can you know this... this secret..."

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"Who, who are you?!"

"Tell me your name, let me die knowing!"

The human cultivator smiled lightly:

"I am... the True Master of Three Harmonies."

The Moro Giant Elephant King's vision immediately darkened!

"Despicable!"

"Despicable!"

"I shouldn't have been like this... shouldn't have been like this..."

"I will return..."

The voice faded away.

A cluster of the Moro Giant Elephant King's True Spirit will was completely extracted.

Countless sealing runes manifested upon it.

Severed from within and without.

Staring at the True Spirit will in his hand.

Wang Ba's eyes flashed with a trace of unusual light.

"Indeed, the physical body of the Moro Giant Elephant King is astonishingly resilient, with defenses comparable to the Spirit Turtle, yet its blood energy and strength far surpass the latter... If not for Elephant Forty-Nine's interference and Xuan Yuanzi's method to extract True Spirit, subduing it would have required far more effort."

Though his current techniques allowed him to rival an Early Stage God Transformation Cultivator, to be honest, none of them could directly pierce through the Moro Giant Elephant King's defense.

Defeating it would likely boil down to prolonged restriction and attrition in the end.

But what made it even more worrying was the fragments of the Elephant King's scattered willpower—if they were to fully converge, it would no longer be an opponent Wang Ba could handle.

Thus, he chose to strike first, eliminating all potential threats while the Moro Giant Elephant King was freshly awakened and still disoriented.

"But this True Spirit will... What to do with it?"

Wang Ba's thoughts wavered slightly.

Innate Divine Demons differ from life within the realm; they possess no soul, only True Spirit will.

A Class V Innate Divine Demon's True Spirit will can adhere to its "Dao." So long as its "Dao" persists, its True Spirit will endure—a body destroyed today can regenerate in the future.

Of course, over time, its "Dao" could eventually be assimilated or devoured by outer forces from the realms or beyond. Should its "Dao" cease to exist, resurrection becomes impossible.

The Moro Giant Elephant King's rebirth came through the actions of a cultivator, splitting off a Dao Seed from its original essence. Elephant Forty-Nine consumed other elephants to strengthen the Dao Seed, recalling fragments of the King's scattered will.

This will was intertwined with its "Dao," thereby containing the power of the Moro Giant Elephant King.

Now that its True Spirit will was extracted, Elephant Forty-Nine's progression halted. It remained as a lower grade Class V entity, though it seemed close to advancing to the middle grade.

"Such combat strength would be wasted if directly destroyed..."

Wang Ba contemplated.

"Willpower consolidation awakens the Moro Giant Elephant King; if dispersed, wouldn't that solve the problem?"

"Dispersal..."

A thought struck him—something he had left unused.

"I gave it to Qingyang last time, but he returned it. Seems now I can put it to the test."

With this in mind, he stored Elephant Forty-Nine, swiftly tidying up the surroundings, then vanished from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was inside the Pearl Dungeon.

He quickly descended near the Spirit Turtle Pond.

In mere moments, spectral ghost eels, resembling black dragons, emerged from the water one by one...