Ascension

Chapter 304 The resurrected ancient creature

"Boom-thump-thump-"

"Boom-thump-thump-"

As a hundred bells struck, the supreme pressure that shrouded the world slowly dissipated.

The silent world seems to have survived the cold winter and finally ushered in the warmth of spring.

"Roar?"

The creatures lying on the ground raised their heads and carefully looked around.

The ignorant looked confused, not understanding why the place where they had lived since childhood changed drastically overnight.

The smart people took action immediately, abandoned their old barren territories, began to look for resource-rich places, and relocated their families.

And in the older and more vast uninhabited area, as if in the eternal time and space, there is no way to contain the dangerous atmosphere.

"In recent ancient times, our clan has been on the verge of extinction twice, and our situation is extremely miserable!"

He was so weak that his body seemed to have been soaked in corrosive liquid for year after year.

"GuluGulu!GuluGulu!"

……

On his chest, there was a seven-inch bone spear stuck firmly in his heart.

"The giant snake is immortal, and the snow demon is prosperous! We will return to the throne of the top saint clan, clansmen, follow me to kill!!"

It raised the bone stick, swung it towards the sky twice, and spat out its fiery breath.

"Having been dormant so far, I finally waited for the second era of the new universe!"

"GuluGulu!GuluGulu!"

But the excitement and fanaticism revealed in the bones can be clearly felt without any words.

"Roar!!"

But after watching it for a long time, I will definitely feel scared.

The stone sculptures collapsed one by one, and the frozen life inside came to life.

But they also have a ferocious monster tail, like they are dragging half of a giant python behind them.

On this day, the sea water surged, and a shriveled and thin man crawled out of the sea step by step, panting heavily.

All the big snowmen raised their hands and roared hysterically.

This kind of scenery is crystal clear and beautiful.

They ran aimlessly through the glacier, sweeping away obstacles along the way and actively provoking rounds of bloody fights.

There is no living creature on the ice, and the endless blue ice turns into eternity.

It's so quiet - so quiet!

"Kacha!"

The strongest snowman holds a bone club in his hand.

Then, he stretched out his skinny claws, grabbed the half-rotted bone spear, and pulled it out with force.

Immediately like a chain reaction, the cracks continued to extend, and ice crystal fragments that shone brighter than diamonds blew into the distance along the cold wind.

Because the hair is too thick, their faces cannot be seen clearly.

"I, the ancestor of the giant snake and snow monster clan, almost dominated the Ice Mirror Abyss at the end of the ancient universe!"

Under the ice, there are actually ice and snow stone sculptures one after another!

In the chilling silence, the eyes of these ice and snow stone sculptures suddenly lit up, from a hollow and silent state to gradually filling with violent expressions.

"Bang!!"

Crisp cracks permeated the ice.

In an instant, the sky and the earth lost color, and the lost clouds in the sea of ​​fog intertwined into a giant whirlpool, trying to bind the man again and swallow him into the sea water again.

It was a big snowman as strong as a mountain. They had thick white hair like lions, and their whole bodies were covered tightly.

The man roared, roaring like a tiger.

There were no birds in the sky, only fist-sized snowflakes falling in succession.

"The giant snake is immortal and the snow demon is prosperous - kill!!!"

The balance of the ten thousand-year-old gray fog was briefly broken due to the ringing of the Era Bell.

With just a slight shake, these giant pythons spit out snake messages and gulped down the broken ice, looking like they were hungry for how long they had been hungry.

It was an endless plain of ice and snow, with a cold wind and a miserable chill.

Some of the manic snowmen carried ice bricks as big as mountains, while others carried another snowman, looking for weapons on the spot.

One of the nine seas, the lost sea of ​​fog.

"puff!!!"

What kind of horror is lurking under the ice abyss, so that all life here is cut off?

"Roar!!!"

The man looked up to the sky and roared, his skinny body suddenly becoming taller.

At the same time, the algae, red cedar, and corals on the beach seemed to have been drained of all their moisture, leaving only an empty shell.

"Roar!!!"

The man roared for the third time, and the carbonized skin on his body fell off, returning to dark blue skin.

Its chin is pointed and slender, and there are no eyes under its eyebrows. Instead, it has a bald head with an ugly eye like a demon.

"Wow~~~Wow~~~Wow~~~"

The raging waves quickly dried up and surrounded the man, turning everything upside down.

The earth began to dry up and crack, and all the plants withered. The obviously humid seaside turned into a wonderland of ice and fire.

"Click! Click! Click!!"

He started to step, his broad soles hitting the ground, leaving shocking deep footprints one after another.

No matter where he goes, endless dust fills the air. No matter how fertile the land is, it will become barren. The red soil as hard as iron makes people despair.

"Home...I want to go home..."

"Grudge... blood feud..."

……

The abyss demonic land shrouded by the red moon is an ancient restricted area called "Well".

Withered and yellow leaves piled up like mountains, covering up one corpse after another that no one cared about.

And in the deepest part, surrounded by corpses and dead leaves, a dark ancient well covered with moss suddenly emitted a ray of red light.

"Cluck cluck cluck~~~~"

Accompanied by the feminine laughter, a beam of blood shot straight into the sky.

At this moment, the color of the blood moon seemed to be thicker. Clouds and mist gathered from all directions, flooding everything with a downpour of blood.

In the torrential rain of blood, a strange figure in red walked out of the shadows.

Her figure is graceful, her steps are graceful, her delicate skin is like the white dew in the morning, and even though her slender thighs are hidden under the hem of her skirt, it is difficult to conceal her natural elegance.

But she was wearing a red hijab, red cloth shoes, and a red umbrella in her hand.

The long black hair that fell down was as smooth as a waterfall, almost dragging along the ground.

These strong contrasts gather on a person's body, and the eerie discomfort penetrates directly from the soles of the feet to the back, and then pours into the brain, forcing the person to go insane.

"Bridal bride...you finally woke up."

The rain of blood fell continuously, as if it would never end.

The dreamy light spot flashed away, and there was a one-eyed clown in a cloak. He took off his hat under the light of the blood moon, leaned over and saluted, and showed a huge smile:

"Our King invites you to a feast."

"You are stuck in the Holy Perfection and can never go any further. If you miss this time, you will lose your last chance."

"Oh?" The evil creature named Newlywed stretched out her white palm, and a terrifying suction force erupted in her palm.

The one-eyed clown who was thousands of meters away was sucked in in an instant, like a frail chicken whose throat bone was allowed to be played with.

"I'm a little interested..."

"But I'm a little hungry. Why don't you chat with me after breakfast..."

Click——

The one-eyed clown had no time to say a word, and his only eyeball suddenly bulged outward.

The fear still remained on its face, and at the same time, there was disbelief from the soul.

"How dare you...kill me?"

The remnants of the soul merged into the soil along with the cold blood rain.

The newlywed bride giggled, caressing the colorful and funny skin of the one-eyed clown with her lush green fingers, and then moved down inch by inch, touching its vital gate, and there was another crunching sound.

"Giggle..."

"Don't the Clown Emperor know that I hate male creatures the most in my life?"

"Since He sent you here, apart from being my snack...do you have any other role?"

The newlyweds lifted up her red hijab, revealing a pair of red pupils that were darker than Hantan, and a beautiful face that was extremely pale and hateful.

She leaned down like a wild animal on the one-eyed clown's corpse and kissed its skin.

In the violent rain of blood, the chewing sound of broken bones continued for a day and a night, and it still did not stop.

……

In the tomb, which refers to mystery, origin, and taboo, the murals, which have been glowing with dead gray all year round, suddenly bloom with fluorescence. Those weird-shaped twisted symbols, like letters or words, swam like tadpoles.

Bizarre energy beams erupted one after another, pouring into deeper passages.

After breaking through all the obstacles, an image of the eternally dark world of silence slowly emerged, a magnificent mural tens of thousands of meters high and ten thousand meters wide.

"Supreme...are our totem clan really going to be born?"

"Wow!!"

The mural was completely illuminated, and tens of thousands of creatures were engraved on it, kneeling on the ground and worshiping the golden symbols in the cracks in the void.

The golden symbol did not emit any obscure ancient language, but responded to the tribesmen's inquiries with an even brighter golden light.

……

……

Turbulence and turmoil are like a tide, extending to every corner of the universe.

Uneasiness and apprehension are like shadows, haunting every frightened creature.

In the second era of the Neozoic Era, it was January 1, year one, at noon.

The Ye clan members gathered again in the center of the outer city of Wuri City, standing together in twos and threes. Their serious expressions implicitly hinted at how important the next thing was.

"Hey, how are you?"

"Ye Yin, that unfortunate ghost, has fully recovered. Why are you still so sick and unconscious?"

In the most remote corner, Ye Liuying pressed her elbow against Ye Hanjun's chest, feeling a little concerned but also a little speechless.

"I seem to be full..."

Realizing that this was a public place, Ye Hanjun changed the subject, slapped his cheeks twice, and stood up suddenly.

"In short, being able to survive the "sure-kill artillery" is a blessing among misfortunes. "

"Many clan members who opened the Window Flower were devoured by the Zhuhua. But you and Ye Yin are safe and sound, so I feel relieved."

"Don't worry? Why are you worried? Now it's my turn to worry."

Ye Liuying rolled her eyes and reminded with a straight face:

"Look, everyone is geared up and fully prepared."

"It's a good thing, I just woke up from a coma half an hour ago. If it were any later, I might miss the opening of the Tomb of Shura."

"That's it. I'm afraid that the energy of your lucky bag won't be transformed into blessings in time, right?"

"Also, what about the status of your contracted spirit? Have you confirmed it?"

"I heard that everyone saw two blessing beams at the beginning, and one of them seemed to have landed on your side."

"You are blessed and killed at the same time. How much have you been disliked by heaven and earth? You are given a sweet treat and then you are beaten to death? That's cruel enough."

"Okay, I'm fine." Ye Hanjun smiled and rubbed Ye Liuying's hair hard, making it a mess.

Before Ye Liuying could get into a glaring stance, Lord Ye Han exhaled a breath of turbid air and whispered to himself:

"Although there were many things that were caught off guard, if you think about it carefully, all the results have met expectations. All that's left is to make steady and steady adjustments. This error tolerance is still acceptable."

"But……"

Ye Liuying paused and emphasized again:

"When you enter the tomb, you and I are alone."

"And Ye Yin, he is also a human being. Whether he can survive or not is unknown."

"It's no use thinking too much."

Lord Ye Han smiled casually, "Whether you or Ye Yin are not a helpless scholar, you always have your own way to go."

"Instead of worrying about it while thinking, at this time, it is better to give it a try and believe that your abilities and potential can meet this test."

"Han Jun."

Slightly cordial greetings, from far to near.

The person who spoke was Ye Mo. She led Ye Kun and Ye Dingding and walked slowly with a smile on her face.

"Please consider carefully the matter of cooperation in the tomb."

"There are always opportunities that one person cannot obtain. At that time, cooperation may be the best choice."

"Okay." Lord Ye Han smiled lightly, "If we can get the right time and place, I will not reject cooperation."

"That's good. I wish you all the best."

Ye Mo smiled and sighed, then added:

"You will be lucky if you survive a catastrophe. If you can survive the lock of the killer artillery, you will definitely get the resources you want in Shura's Tomb."

"If I, the Ye clan, can create a 7th-level dual-function person, the ancestors and clans will be on top, and the burden of revitalizing the clan will probably fall on your shoulders."

"Let's not mention this matter for now."

Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows slightly and saw several holy spirits flying from mid-air.

The person who presided over the opening ceremony of the ruins was not Jin Xuanzi but Ye Shu.

She descended to the earth riding a female fish. No matter how restrained the majesty of the saint is, it still makes people feel awe.

"Everyone, before the formation is activated, I still want to ask a question."

"What do you want when you enter your ancestor's tomb?"

Ye Shu's gentle voice echoed in everyone's ears.

Ye Hanlian, whose eyes were filled with infinite concern, waved goodbye to the boy not far away.

She suppressed her choked throat, turned around, leaned over and answered:

"For myself and for the family."

"As long as those who enter the tomb can persist until the end, they will surely have blessings that will benefit them throughout their lives."

"In addition to bringing out the treasures from the tomb, the additional authority imbuing the body can basically ensure that every survivor will be promoted to the seventh level."

"If you accumulate rich achievements in the tomb, you will receive high-level gifts when you leave, and the possibility of being promoted to the 8th level will be higher than under normal conditions."

"If the whole clan is the best and conquers countless natural disasters and dangerous places in the tomb, when they leave, they are expected to be awarded the "Son of Shura". "

"Not even a young emperor-level clan member can obtain such a title 100% of the time. It can only be said that the probability is higher if he does not die prematurely."

"Once obtained, the strengthening effect of the ancestor's protection will continue to be activated, protecting you all the way, and will not disappear until you are promoted to the holy position..."

"good."

Ye Shu nodded and said as calmly as water:

"These prerequisites are all about survival."

"Historically, some tribesmen found a safe place in the tomb and survived until the ruins were closed."

"But they cannot obtain even the lowest level of gifts. If they are really afraid, it is better to quit as soon as possible."

Ye Hanlian remained silent, glanced at Ye Qiyu's cold eyes, and lowered his head silently.

"Qiyu, a melon that is twisted is not sweet, so why bother."

Ye Shu pointed with his finger, and a wisp of breeze blew on Ye Qiyu's cheek. A little bit of wind and sand made him close his eyes, and the indifference from the inside out lost the source of catharsis.

The second gust of breeze blew by, and a group of people led by Ye Hanlian, Ye Hegui, and Ye Shanzhu were all blown to the border a hundred meters away.

"Holy Ancestor!"

Ye Qiyu suddenly opened his eyes and said not to be outdone:

"They shouldn't miss this opportunity!"

Yeshu shook his head, put his finger on his lips, and sighed softly:

"I can understand your thoughts clearly."

"But how can I survive in the tomb if I have retreat and timidity?"

"What's the point if you go in and die for nothing."

"You go back, the soldiers are elite, and the others are enough."

"Thank you, Holy Ancestor!!"

Ye Hegui, Ye Shanzhu... Many people were overjoyed and even cried with joy.

However, what is surprising is that Ye Hanlian suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Yeshu and said:

"Holy Ancestor... I have made up my mind, you don't have to worry about me."

"Although the child has a family background, more important than the small family is everyone."

"There are no unbroken eggs under an overturned nest. Qiyu is right. If the Ye clan is defeated, where will we be like duckweeds in the water?"

"Have a heart."

A wisp of breeze rippled, and Ye Hanlian appeared in front of Wuyu. Ye Shu stretched out his hand, gently rubbed her cheek, and wiped away a trace of tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Don't worry. Although your child has not been officially given the surname of night, no one can bully him and he will have a fulfilling childhood."

"After a few years, I hope you can come out alive. When I see your family reunited, I will give you my blessing."

"Most definitely!"

Ye Hanlian laughed, the brilliance of motherhood burning in her body:

"I will do my best and come out alive!"

"There are countless strange mechanisms in the tomb, and the wandering evil beasts are often inhumane. There is no wisdom at all, so be careful."

Ye Shu gently pushed his palm and sent Ye Hanlian to the formation area, and then scanned everyone's face one by one with gentle eyes:

"I know that the members of the Ye clan have grown up in a competitive environment. It is difficult for you to have true brotherhood. Family love is far away from you."

"In the tomb, if it is for an important opportunity, no one will say anything even if brothers and sisters kill each other. Natural selection has always been like this."

"My Ye family has been able to pass on to this day. If we didn't have this ruthlessness, how could we have a firm foothold?"

Speaking of this, Yeshu sighed and said with emotion:

"It's just...today, the family's situation is really not good."

"If the conflict has not reached an irreversible point, I still hope that you will stop it as much as possible."

(End of this chapter)