Beast Tamer Ascension-Chapter 50Book 4: : Heir of the Demonic Sky Sect

Vol 4 Chapter 50: Heir of the Demonic Sky Sect

Boom!!!

Wan Renzong's palm came crashing down, its power terrifying—heaven and earth collapsing—as it struck toward Lin Jing.

Facing this palm, Lin Jing didn’t move. Kirin-shaped flames surged around him, and in an instant, a massive phantom image resembling a Nascent Soul Manifestation enveloped him.

This phantom outlined the form of a Flame Qilin, which took the hit from Wan Renzong’s palm head-on. Though its scales dented and cracked, as the flames spread, its injuries healed in an instant.

“Roar!”

The Flame Qilin bellowed, eyes burning with fury. Wan Renzong was blasted several meters back, standing in midair with surprise in his eyes as he looked at this beast, whose cultivation was also at the Perfected Nascent Soul Stage. freēwēbnovel.com

It was none other than Dragon Carp.

However, this was its defensive form after cultivating the Divine Dragon Transformation, temporarily sacrificing attack and speed for defense.

Under normal circumstances, even in defensive form, a Nascent Soul early-stage Dragon Carp couldn’t have withstood a single strike from its opponent.

But after mastering the Heavenly Demon Physique, Lin Jing, in order to better capitalize on the cultivation advantage it granted, had taken time to learn a high-level Beast Taming Sect spell... Enhance.

Just like its name, this spell had a simple, straightforward effect—it allowed a Beast Tamer to expend their own mana to temporarily raise a contracted beast’s minor realm.

Originally, Lin Jing didn’t bother to learn this basic spell at all. After all, his own cultivation had always been lower than that of his beasts—how could he spare mana to enhance them?

But now, after elevating his realm through the Heavenly Demon Physique, although his spell mastery and combat technique hadn’t improved, his fundamental mana had undoubtedly received an epic-level boost.

Thus, with his mana massively amplified, Lin Jing finally had the ability to use Enhance.

“Ancestral-tier bloodline… solid defense...”

Wan Renzong, feeling numbness in his palm, spoke calmly. Although that palm was just a basic test strike, his physique and martial technique had long been refined through countless trials. For a Nascent Soul peak-stage beast to block it—this was a first.

“Then how about this palm…”

Following up casually, in the next moment, Wan Renzong’s Martial Dao True Spirit Manifestation surged forth. His mana shaped a hundred-meter-tall Martial Dao figure that looked exactly like him. Wan Renzong stood at its core, making a punching motion—and the figure mimicked him.

The same palm strike, now empowered by the True Spirit Manifestation, was vastly more powerful. As the giant’s fist came down, even though Dragon Carp was in an ultimate defensive stance, its massive body was forced to the ground under the oppressive might.

“Roar!!!” Dragon Carp grumbled inwardly. It wanted to clash using Immortal Flame to make the opponent suffer a little, but in an instant, it sensed an overwhelming aura rising from below.

In that split-second of clash, demonic energy surged across Lin Jing’s body. His inner fire burned away lifespan, and his cultivation instantly rose to the Nascent Soul Transformation Early Stage.

No one was surprised that Lin Jing would burn his lifespan to temporarily reach Nascent Soul Transformation.

What did surprise everyone, however, was that Lin Jing’s power upon entering that stage was ten times—or even a hundred times—more terrifying than most expected.

“That’s enough. You’re not yet proficient with Immortal Flame.” After Dragon Carp bought him a little time, its task was complete. Lin Jing at the Nascent Soul Transformation Stage exhaled slowly:

“Flame.”

With the Martial Emperor’s voice heavy on that single word, Lin Jing’s Manifestation threw its massive fist, which immediately disintegrated in midair. The entire Manifestation's body followed, crumbling into dust. Even Yu Wanli, who was within it, froze and hadn’t yet processed what had happened.

“Who said that before raising one’s cultivation, there would be realm but no matching divine abilities?”

The Martial Emperor’s terrifying white divine sense spread out, instantly enveloping the entirety of Yuanshen City. Every shift in wind or grass in the city entered the Martial Emperor’s awareness.

That terrifying divine sense, covering a city of a hundred million, was still not done—it slowly continued expanding westward, toward the Western Desert and the Ancient Kingdom.

“Upon reaching the Nascent Soul Transformation Stage, the Nascent Soul evolves into a Manifestation. In that process, a cultivator’s divine sense undergoes a transformation—if deeply integrated with techniques, it becomes willpower that affects the opponent’s seven senses. Like that palm earlier. Those who specialize in divine sense can even turn it into a lethal weapon—to kill with a thought, striking from anywhere.”

“Unfortunately for you, I already cultivated divine sense to a high level back during Foundation Establishment Stage. Even some Dao-Seeking cultivators can’t match me. The only thing that limited my use of divine sense—was my cultivation level.”

“Now, without the shackle of low cultivation, let me show you what my divine sense is truly capable of…”

Having killed multiple Void Mystical cultivators, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, and countless Core Formation and below, Lin Jing had tempered his demonic divine sense through endless bloodshed. Previously limited by his realm, he could only use it for insight. But now, with his Phantom Infant evolved into a Nascent Soul, he could wield divine sense offensively—fully unleashing the terrifying nature of the Demonic Sky Sect’s techniques.

“Perish!”

At the word “perish,” Wan Renzong felt a deafening boom in his brain and chest. He felt nothing—just blood pouring from his seven orifices. Darkness engulfed his vision, and he saw thousands of wailing souls crying out around him.

Pfft.

In midair, he coughed up blood. Everyone around looked on in shock and horror, completely unsure of what had just occurred.

In that moment, even Void Mystical cultivators hiding in the void felt as if eyes in the darkness were staring at them—sending chills down their spines.

This Holy Son of the Demon Court… the crowd of experts was stunned.

“You… you devil…”

At this point, Wan Renzong had never imagined that Lin Jing could truly exhibit such terrifying strength while remaining in the same realm. His heart trembled.

That’s right.

He remembered now. In the Tongtian City incident, it had been rumored that Lin Jing used the Heavenly Demon Scroll, a Demonic Sky Sect treasure, and the deaths of countless experts to refine his divine sense.

But he hadn’t expected that once Lin Jing possessed a Nascent Soul, the power of his divine sense would become so terrifying—as if a Demon Sovereign had broken free from its cage.

Most current cultivators had only ever heard about the Demonic Sky Sect in rumors or legends. This was the first time they had truly experienced one of its secret arts.

“Divine Technique: God-Slaying Blade.”

In a dazed moment, Wan Renzong activated his strongest divine technique. This ability, awakened back in Core Formation Stage, was known as God-Slaying Blade—comparable to a top-grade artifact. When used at Nascent Soul Stage, it could injure Nascent Soul Transformation cultivators.

However, just as he formed the blade, it was shattered by a single thought from Lin Jing. Wan Renzong vomited blood and was blown from the sky.

“Perish…”

This time, Lin Jing thought the fight was over. But this successor of the Martial Emperor was more resilient than expected. After three divine sense attacks—even Lin Jing felt a bit dizzy. Yet Wan Renzong, though he crashed heavily to the ground, still retained consciousness. He immediately used the power of the Stone Man Gu to burrow hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands of meters underground, trying to regroup.

“Futile struggle. Under my divine sense, you can’t hide.” Lin Jing’s divine sense locked on.

To a cultivator who didn’t specialize in divine sense, it would be impossible to track Wan Renzong performing Earth Escape, even if they had a realm advantage.

But with a single thought, Lin Jing’s divine sense probed deep beneath the earth—ten thousand meters down—locking onto Wan Renzong.

Boom!

The fourth divine sense strike struck directly. Tens of thousands of meters underground, Wan Renzong’s eyes rolled back as he lost consciousness.

Lin Jing looked toward the sky. The Fortune Gold List shifted.

“Who said I used the Heavenly Demon Physique just for a Stone Man Gu? What I want… is first place on the Gold List! You… were just the first prey.”

The entire city fell silent.

“D*mn, d*mn, d*mn…”

Elsewhere in the sky, even Dao-Seeking experts observing the battle wore stunned expressions. The Demon Emperor of the Demon Court’s eyes gleamed with excitement. He felt like he’d raised the Martial Emperor’s successor poorly.

A mere Nascent Soul cultivator, utterly unable to withstand a blow.

“If that kind of power were his normal state, even my two sons probably wouldn’t be a match.” The Demon Emperor looked toward the void, in the direction of an Ancient Emperor, and said: “If I snatch away his Ancient Clan ranking, do you think he’d be mad?”

“Heh… that Holy Son of the Demon Court—he’s more like a successor of the Demonic Sky Sect than a Demon Court cultivator. You should be worried. If the Ancient Kingdom truly destroyed the Demonic Sky Sect back then, of course they’d fear someone inheriting its secret arts.” The Seventh Generation Ancient Emperor spoke up.

“Don’t blame me—it’s true I taught him the Demonic Divine Sense, but that Heavenly Demon Physique? Looks like that came from your Ancient Kingdom’s own Demon-Slaying Bureau!” The Demon Emperor quickly distanced himself from responsibility.