Ascension

Chapter 298 The Holy Saints Arrive

"Yeah, using a saint as a living sacrifice?"

Guagua clasped her fingers and counted carefully:

"Didn't it mean that twelve saints were sacrificed in the past 120,000 years?"

"Not really."

Ye Hanjun nodded its head and corrected:

"When the ancestor was in power, he was guarded by his old man. Of course, there is no need to be so cautious when dealing with the Bell of Era."

"But the situation is different now. The family has lasted for 120,000 years, and the karma has been strengthened time and time again."

"Without the blessing of a title, in order to ensure that the family is generally safe, we can only welcome the change of the era with the highest standards."

"That's so miserable." Guagua sympathized:

"I have finally cultivated to the 9th level, but I have to sacrifice for my family. Is there really a saint who is willing?"

Lord Ye Han sighed: "Ye's family is complicated, and as time passes, there will always be old, failing, and dying saints who will take their last breath and live but not die."

"Over there, poor old man!"

"Sister Qiuguo, what kind of Holy Spirit is that?!"

The young tribesmen came almost in a swarm, approaching the ancient ruins. They all put away their contracted spirits and stepped forward uniformly.

Guagua tugged on the pockets of his clothes and tilted his head curiously.

"Look, little Liuying!"

Following Guagua's call, Ye Hanjun looked around.

"Your dad is so awesome, he spreads his wings, and it always feels like half of the family belongs to you!"

"Haha, don't ask me, I don't know either!"

"Tadpole, don't you care?"

Guagua pointed in a distant direction and waved hello.

"It's not fun." Guagua covered her ears, her excitement greatly diminished.

Guagua suddenly paused, pointing to the sky, his face full of joy.

If you can trace your ancestors or close relatives and find a living saint, your status will naturally rise by half.

The roaring sound that swallowed up mountains and rivers attracted countless people's attention.

"Yes, I also heard about this news before the seal was sealed. Is it a rumor?"

Yelong laughed, "Perhaps Grandpa Taizu went to fight in a particularly dangerous restricted area, survived in a desperate situation, and improved his cultivation further!"

Guagua, who shakes his head, never hesitates to praise him.

"That's the "Hunting Chariot"! It’s the contracted spirit of my great grandfather! "

"The Three Proud Emperors are also here. They used to fly around. It's rare to see them walking slowly on the ground and obeying the rules. It's strange!"

Ye Dong was shocked and asked in surprise.

But its bad mood goes away just as quickly as it comes.

"Such an unexpected surprise is the most exciting news I have heard since I woke up... I really want to drink a glass of wine and get drunk!"

Ye Qiyu, Ye Mochou, and Ye Nishang are always the focus of attention.

Ye Hanjun walked step by step toward the center surrounded by twenty-four sky-reaching stone pillars.

In other directions, there were crowds of people, and tribesmen kept walking quickly, gathering from all directions.

Guagua stretched out her foot and rubbed the tadpole's arm to remind him to stay away.

"Yeah, another big guy is coming!"

Ye Hanjun shook his head, "All the children born with the help of secret methods may have never seen their father's true face since they were young."

Later, Ye Xien, Ye Aobai, Ye Sisi, Ye Quan... the clan members who woke up from the seal were more energetic than the others.

"Being able to make such a huge contribution to the family before dying and bless future generations with my own efforts, I think I am still willing..."

"My father is the leader of the clan."

"Grandpa Taizu is not dead! He is an old saint who participated in the Zhouyuan Tribulation. Unexpectedly, he lived for another ten thousand years!"

Half of them are looking up at the Holy Spirit above their heads with fanatical eyes. No one can feel that kind of yearning that is coming out.

They looked coldly as they looked at the twenty-four sky-reaching stone pillars, but their scorching eyes were like the black sun, exuding natural power all the time.

In this way, there was a large area of ​​​​empty space around them, and there was no clansman of similar rank who was willing to walk side by side with them.

"Yelong, didn't your great grandfather pass away?"

Although they all bear the surname of Ye, their bloodlines are intertwined.

"But trying to overpower us on the background...is difficult to do."

The rolling roar spread for ten miles, and most of those who heard it showed a hint of envy.

Among the crowd, there was a strong man with a back as broad as a bear, full of pride.

“Those who are sacrificed alive will be chosen from among them.”

The giant gray beast looked like an orangutan on all fours, jumping three thousand meters in one step directly over everyone's heads.

When it got close to the stone pillar that reaches the sky, it hugged the pillar again and jumped upwards. Its flexible movements were not much different from those of ape-like creatures.

"Roar!!"

The giant beast climbed to the top, put its legs on the ground, stood up and roared.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was hairless and its body was composed of a crystal-like substance full of impurities.

It has a pair of thick horns on its head and a slender tail on its back, making it half ape and half cow.

There are seven toes on the tip of the palm, all with sharp claws. The chest is convex and the lower abdomen is concave. The shape is grotesque.

However, the nose is red, the eyes are snow-white, and the mouth is like a bat. There are two exposed fangs on the upper and lower sides, giving it a ferocious appearance.

"Hey? What kind of Holy Spirit is this?"

Ye Qiuguo blinked, but he couldn't recognize it and couldn't answer Ye Dong's question.

"Have you ever heard of the "Behemoth"? "

Ye Buqun laughed happily and showed off his knowledge:

"The Behemoth clan is huge and feeds on mountains. It is one of the most difficult beasts to deal with among the Holy Fetuses."

"This guy is different. He was born with a mutation. When he was a child, he was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the real Behemoth. There was no chance of a backhand."

"But when it became an adult, it ascended and evolved into a "Plastic Behemoth". It looked as strong as a bull dragon, but in fact it was light. "

"If you underestimate it, you will often suffer a big loss, because plastic Behemoth has extremely strong defense. The super-compressed plastic body will be more difficult to break than the smelted holy metal. With the advantage of lightness, Behemoth of the same level It’s a giant beast, but there’s nothing you can do about it.”

"There are still such strange beasts in the world..."

Ye Dong was amazed and did not forget to ask:

"Brother Buqun, which saint's contracted spirit is this? Why haven't we heard of it?"

"It has no owner."

Ye Buqun said with a joking smile:

"But the family has specially allocated a large territory for it in the Dark Lantern Abyss. After getting along with it for these years, it can be regarded as half a guardian saint."

"Is this something to be happy about?"

Ye Yongqiang suddenly snorted and said gloomily:

"The family can't even raise twenty-four holy fetuses? Do we need to call in foreign aid?"

"I didn't expect that after sleeping for thousands of years, the family's situation became increasingly difficult."

"Can people of your generation really laugh when they see this scene?"

Ye Buqun's smile gradually disappeared.

With a fierce look in his eyes, he glared at Ye Yongqiang from a distance, and the latter, not to be outdone, looked back at him with a sneer.

"Okay, there's nothing to argue about."

The female young king named "Yesisi" stepped forward and blocked the intersection of their eyes:

"Since Plastic Behemoth is willing to help Ye's family, and Ye's family also trusts it, there is no need for us to worry about it if it enters Sunless City."

"Also, I don't believe that the family can't even raise twenty-four holy fetuses. There are probably some saints who need to guard key places and cannot return to the family."

"I agree." Ye Mo agreed:

"Although it is impossible for a saint to cultivate every contracted spirit into the most holy fetus."

"But there are always some powerful saints who have two or even three Holy Spirits around them."

"Their existence is the cornerstone of my Ye family."

"As long as the foundation stone does not fall, what's the point of asking for foreign aid? Isn't it proof of the strength and authority that other holy children can help me, Ye Clan?"

"An outsider is an outsider after all, even if he is a vassal, how can he be trusted so easily?"

Ye Yongqiang clenched his iron fist and reprimanded in a dark voice:

"Didn't any vassals betray us in these 120,000 years?"

"In the past, our family had a great business, and there was still room for intimidation. With the decline of the Ye clan, how many ethnic groups have moved out of the Dark Lantern Abyss and joined the enemy clan's camp?"

"Hoho, what's the use of just shouting here?"

Ye Buqun said sarcastically: "If you are capable, would you like to stand on the stone pillar and guard the formation for the family?"

"You don't have this ability, and you like to yell. It seems that I didn't beat you hard enough last time. I should tear off your head and use it as a ball!"

"Damn it!"

Ye Yongqiang was furious, as if he was being stabbed in the heart, and said angrily:

"You just beat me once by eating shit. Do you really think there will be another time?"

"Don't let me catch you in the tomb, I will trample you under my feet and make you realize the reality!"

"King with a strong mouth, I'm waiting for you."

Ye Buqun showed his snow-white teeth, his face was full of flesh, and he showed no fear.

"In the past two years...it seems that there has been a lot of friction." Lord Ye Han, who was watching, rarely felt that he was outside the incident and not the center of everyone's attention.

"Chi!"

Suddenly there was a sonic boom in the distant sky, and a giant spider stepped on the ground and galloped as fast as lightning, with its afterimages blurring.

Many tribesmen had no time to react and watched helplessly as hundreds of meters long spider spears fell from the sky, almost moving forward against their bodies.

"Wow~"

Lord Yehan's head went dark, and his entire line of sight was blocked by the figure of the giant spider.

With the next breath, the giant spider was already running towards the sky-reaching stone pillar, and the bone-chilling chill still lingered around him, unable to subside.

"It's so scary... Is this the legendary Death Spider Queen? She's so huge..."

"I heard that there is a place in the Dark Lantern Abyss called Black Spider Valley. It was originally a restricted area, and there were terrifying Holy Fetuses active..."

"Later, it became the entrance to the Demon Cave. The owner of the Demon Cave seemed to have surrendered the king of the Death Spider Clan. It seems that these are all true. This is definitely not a foreign aid, but the contracted spirit of my Saint Ye Clan!"

Ye Qiuguo, Ye Yaya, Ye Chun, Ye Shan... one after another, people from the tribe looked at Lord Ye Han.

I don’t know about the others yet, but in recent years, Lord Yehan is 100% the one who has entered the Demon Cave.

The devil who played the guqin and struck lightning was still the object of fear among the young kings.

As Lord Yehan was promoted to the 6th rank, but disappeared from everyone, this subtle fear became even heavier.

"Ye Tianming..."

Lord Ye Han opened his lips slightly and said, "A great elder called him 'Sage Tianming'. Among many saints, he is definitely not an ordinary person..."

"You brat, I see you again!"

On the back of the giant spider, surrounded by thirty-six compound eyes, there is a figure wrapped in green-black mist, revealing its true form.

"Is this the core area of ​​​​your family? It is quite impressive. I am satisfied for the time being!"

The talking beast is Feiyue. After leaving the Demonic Dragon Island, its rank has obviously improved again.

Standing on the back of the giant spider, overlooking the world, a vague domineering aura enveloped the whole body.

"Who is that? What a loud tone."

"This is the foundation of the city left by the ancestors. Even the Holy Fetus cannot destroy it. If it is so arrogant, isn't it afraid of bringing trouble to its master?"

Beside Ye Mo, Ye Dingding muttered, showing dissatisfaction.

Such undisguised devil language cannot be ignored by the Ye clan members who generally have excellent perception.

"What's wrong with my review? If you're unhappy, go find the person at my feet."

Sheyue also had very good ears. Although she was walking quickly, she still heard Ye Dingding's muttering.

It lay lazily on the back of the Death Spider Queen, leisurely and leisurely, with a look like "You can say whatever you want, I'm afraid you won't do it."

"Is that it?"

Ye Buyi and Ye Dan looked at each other with strange expressions in their eyes.

To this day, they also understand the extraordinary nature of this creature from various channels.

But traveling with a saint, this kind of treatment is still beyond imagination.

"Your skin is itchy, right?"

A big hand with iron pincers grabbed Feiyue's wings and lifted it up.

Flying Moon was furious and struggled hard, but she couldn't escape.

"Old guy, when I ascend to the glory of the world, I will lift you up like a little chicken!"

"I'm waiting for you, I hope it's not just empty words."

The Dreadclaw Ape Demon King remained unmoved. He glanced at the Ye clan members on the ground with a smile, then glanced at Lord Ye Han with a half-smile, turned around and walked back.

"hiss!!"

The Death Spider Queen climbed onto a deserted stone pillar that reached the sky, roared, and waved her thirty-six spider spears randomly.

Under the gaze of everyone, there was an old man with a cane, held up by the palm of the Deinclaw Ape Demon King, and floating lightly on the ground.

"Ahem...Ye Qianmo, you old scoundrel, pay me back!"

The old man coughed and glared fiercely at the six-wheeled chariot next door.

As the chariot shook twice, a relatively thin but energetic white-haired old man emerged from the vehicle.

He twisted his lips, tried to remember for a long time, and said with uncertainty:

"I...do I owe you money?"

"Old scoundrel, old scoundrel, he was so groveling when he borrowed money, and asking you to pay back the money is like asking for your life!"

Ye Tianming was so angry that he coughed up blood. Ye Qianmo touched his beard and said more firmly:

"Why do I owe you, do you have proof?"

"Without proof or evidence, if you blackmail me, who should I turn to for judgment?"

"Okay, okay, I won't cry until I see the coffin!"

Ye Tianming held up his crutch and made a tapping motion in the air, and his speaking speed soared:

"On July 1, year 3555 of the first era of the new universe, when the dark moon rotates, you came to my devil's cave and asked me for the fresh fetal eggs of the most holy devil."

"I am thinking that your life is short and I am afraid that you will die unexpectedly, so I will give you the fetal eggs and watch you eat them and digest them into energy substances."

"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, I fell asleep for a few times, and you wouldn't admit it in the blink of an eye, right?"

"Ah, it seems there is such a thing."

Ye Qianmo suddenly realized it and said with a smile:

"The juniors are all watching. Calm down, calm down. I will definitely give you some supplies later."

"Don't forget the interest. It has to be doubled thirty to fifty times, or I will kill you!"

"Oh, brother Ming, you are not good at beating bamboo sticks. How can you collect debts like this?"

Ye Qianmo waved his hands repeatedly and saw Ye Tianming blowing his beard and glaring, then hid in the compartment of the Hongtian chariot.

"..."

Yelong, who just now was promoting how powerful his ancestors were, covered his forehead and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"He is worthy of being called the 'Holy Lord'. Even if he is at the 9th level, he should be at the upper level."

"That's right. Anyone who can build a demon cave and search for rare demons in the abyss would have been killed by a Holy Spirit at the level of the Great Demon King long ago if he had no ability."

The tribesmen whispered, their expressions of surprise gradually subdued.

Only at such critical moments as the bell of the era is about to ring and the era changes, can we get a glimpse of the saints.

There is also the Holy Fetus. Except for the mourners guarding the gate, it is easy to see it. It is not so easy to encounter it anywhere else.

"Uncle Tianming, long time no see."

On the back of the female fish, Ye Shu sits cross-legged, always shrouded in the glow.

She showed no sign of getting up and moving. She just threw a bamboo box and gently warned:

"This ginseng plant has more than 10,000 growth rings. If ordinary people take it, they can extend their lifespan by at least two thousand years."

"Uncle, you have taken countless life-extending medicines, but they may not be as effective anymore."

"But...it's no better than that. Even if it can delay your life for ten years, it will be a good thing for you and the family."

Ye Tianming caught the bamboo box with the bottom of his crutch, was startled for a moment, and then laughed happily.

Immediately, this smile turned into a hatred of iron, and Ye Tianming shouted towards the closed Hongtian chariot:

"Old scoundrel, old scoundrel, learn from it!"

"Look at how considerate Xiao Shu is and how he knows how to respect his elders!"

"You're a tough cock, you're so stubborn, you're so mad at me!"

……

After cursing, the Hongtian chariot remained motionless. Both the vehicle itself and the people in the vehicle were all pretending to be dead.

"Uncle, don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your health."

"The Bell of the Era is about to ring. Let's arrange the formation properly. According to the communication in advance, you should support two stone pillars."

"no problem!"

When Ye Tianming looked at Ye Shu, his smile was particularly kind:

"Although I'm old, such a small thing - it's easy!"

"Shh!"

A contract mark lit up, and another huge object suddenly appeared on another empty stone pillar.

It was a giant-shaped Holy Spirit, wearing heavy armor, and even his head was hidden under the helmet.

On its armor, a sharp broken sword was inserted diagonally, and messy slash marks could be seen everywhere.

"Fuck..."

Yehu trembled, and his stretched neck suddenly retracted.

Across such a long distance, there is an ancient aura of prehistoric times pressing down on the heaven and earth.

On other stone pillars, whether it was the Sky-Hunting Chariot, the Female Fish, the Plastic Behemoth, or other indistinguishable Holy Spirits, there was a moment of restlessness.

"Is this the legendary "Blade Golem"? One of the ultimate kings of the golem clan? "

"Such a terrifying aura must be achieved only by the Supreme Saint..."

"No wonder Ancestor Qianmo gave in. Ancestor Tianming's strongest contracted spirit... does have such qualifications."

(End of this chapter)