Ascension

Requiem Mountain, the top of the mountain.

As soon as the faint aura of the holy beast appeared, the faces of the Ye clan members all changed.

It turns out that this is the case. No wonder there are thousands of dead souls wandering on the way to the top of the mountain, making it difficult to reach the top.

At the top of the mountain, the three-headed holy relics only had the perfection of heaven and earth, and were unable to withstand the combined suppression of the powers and the contracted spirits.

This is just an appearance!
The altar is sealed with extremely precious pure holy blood. This blood is taken from the body of the Holy Fetus and has an inseparable and important connection with vitality, lifespan, and rank.

Such a treasure is of no use to ordinary beings.

Because they are not qualified to absorb and refine, if they are swallowed hastily, they will only explode and die without obtaining any benefits.

But if the bloodline is close, or there is overlap in ability.

Once the essence of blood is absorbed, a drop of blood can reshape the foundation and achieve a true rebirth.

"They are now... equivalent to the most holy parent and child?!"

Ye Xun was shocked and dodged the little monkey master's rubber palm in great embarrassment.

Inadvertently stepping on the miasma of the scorpion demon, the boots made of tough animal hides rotted quickly, forcing her to throw away her shoes and socks regardless of her image, and let the contracted spirit carry her on her back.

"No, although they are closer, they still need to go through the process of ascension if they want to ascend to the holy throne."

Ye Mo maintained his usual composure, and with a command, the herd led by the nine-clawed bear charged.

The oncoming little monkey laughed ferociously, crossed his arms to block, and allowed the rushing beasts to collide head-on.

"Rumble...Rumble..."

It was as if thousands of troops were moving at high speed. At the moment of collision, Little Monkey's body showed an unnatural twist, like a raised sharp corner, which absorbed more than 90% of the impact force.

The remaining 10% will not have any practical effect on its suddenly limp body.

"That's it?"

"Wasn't it very arrogant just now? In the blink of an eye, how did the situation change?"

The little monkey master is so proud that he hides his sword in his smile.

The cricket girl moved to the blind spot on its back in an instant, kicked her legs hard, and covered the back of the little monkey master's head with a circular pointed sound wave.

"Master, I'm on alert!"

Little Monkey didn't look back, but suddenly stretched his neck, easily avoiding this sneak attack.

Then, its legs also grew longer, like two pythons coming out of their holes, sweeping across the three-hearted cicada on the other side.

The Three Heart Sound Cicada, which was accumulating power, was forced to interrupt its spellcasting and had to flap its wings and escape.

"How could this happen? Absorbing the energy of the pure holy blood will further increase your potential. I think why is there such an astonishing improvement in combat effectiveness?!"

Ye Yaya was greatly confused. He had been standing in the corner. Although he was not injured by the shocking incident, the suppression caused by his bloodline caused his contracted spirit to fall into chaos and fear. This feeling of being on the verge of losing control was absolutely Not comfortable.

"It is precisely because they have just been absorbed that their combat effectiveness will exceed their level during this period of time."

Ye Yunruo opened her lips slightly, and while moving quickly, a trumpet-shaped energy substance condensed on top of her head.

Then, after accumulating power for three seconds, as the pores in her body gradually opened, Ye Yunruo took a deep breath and suddenly sang loudly.

"Yala-mi, la-la-dah-dah!"

Circle after circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, from point to surface, turning into ripples and spreading out layer by layer.

Ye Hanjun couldn't hear anything clearly, but the little monkey master suddenly covered his head with a look of impatience on his face.

"It's so noisy! It's so noisy! Shut up!"

"Isn't it just a sonic skill? I have one too, young master!"

"Roar!!!"

The "Voice of Fury" that had been used once before was blasted out again.

This time was not at the same level as the last time. The area where the little monkey was facing was like a wild beast rushing past. The rocks melted from solid to gaseous. With a roar, the ground was devastated.

"cough!"

Ye Yunruo's complexion suddenly turned from fair to pale, a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and the coldness in the depths of her eyes deepened.

"You can't be wrong, this is the combat power equivalent to the immeasurable virtual force!"

"It can be inferred that the Wine Demon and the Scorpion Demon are roughly the same."

"Don't worry, Ye Mochou. Although he has not yet reached the state of perfection, and fighting across large levels is also accompanied by dangers, but after all, he has S-level authority, and with the support of the Destruction Abyss, it is indeed possible to defeat the non-attack type. Alcoholic."

"Ye Aobai, Ye Buqun, and us are bound to fall into a hard battle, and we will be caught between life and death at every turn."

Ye Yunruo's voice is no longer as thin as a mosquito or fly, but has a sweet and melodious sound quality, as if she has come to nature where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. It is easy to immerse yourself in it instead of subconsciously ignoring it.

Ye Hanjun is solemn. He has qualification appraisal and super spirituality, and his judgment results are more accurate than Ye Yunruo.

At this time, the three most holy relics are all in a state of "holy blood madness".

According to common sense, the most conservative strategy is to avoid fighting and wait patiently for the boiling blood to cool down and subside.

But by doing so, they may escape.

Once you escape from Requiem Mountain and escape into the Tomb of Shura, the sky is high and the birds can fly. If you want to catch it again, it may be even more difficult than turning the sky upside down.

"Boom!"

Magatama eyes flashed, and the giant shield demon statue stood in front of Lord Ye Han. The huge shield was like an iron city wall.

The rubber palm slapped by Little Monkey Master finally touched his opponent and could no longer be swept away as he pleased.

"Hey, that stupid big guy over there, can you be smarter?"

"If you cooperated with me, we would have defeated these people long ago!"

The little monkey master scolded him, but he still couldn't summon the help of the scorpion demon, and he was so angry that he snorted.

Its perception is very keen, and its current enhanced state is time-sensitive. If they don't break out in time and fight blindly, they will only get into trouble again.

But the scorpion demon who had just been beaten to the point of being unable to fight back was now furious, and his only sanity was swallowed up.

In contrast, Ye Buqun and Ye Aobai were miserable.

The rotten skull of Heaven and Earth was split into two by scissors and pliers.

The Black Shark King, Tyrannosaurus, and Jerboa all had their tails cut off, with blood all over their bodies and screams incessantly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you."

The little monkey glanced at it and completely gave up the idea of ​​​​advancing or retreating together. Instead, he used his "rubber feet" and jumped a thousand meters high.

The giant shield golem that hit him jumped over like a jumping goat.

"It wants to escape? So decisive?"

Ye Mo stopped charging and looked surprised:

"As long as we can hold it back until Brother Mochou triumphs, he will still be a turtle in the urn."

"But if it escapes at this time, with the flexibility of its rubber body, we won't be able to stop it at all."

"fair enough."

Ye Yunruo looked at the place where the blood lock was broken, her cold eyes as before:

"This way we will have enough manpower to support those two aggressive guys and work together to take down the Scorpion Demon."

"But the meaning behind what Brother Mochou just said... seems to be that he wants to capture all the three holy relics and doesn't want to give up any of them."

Ye Xun bit his lip and watched the little monkey master's back getting further away with some reluctance.

"The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. One of the two holy relics is the one he prepared to make a contract with, so he should be satisfied."

If Ye Yun ignores it, it is a matter of personal life and death. The Young Emperor's order can also fall on deaf ears and there is no need to pay special attention.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm here to help you!"

In a flash of lightning, Little Monkey had just poked his head down the mountain, but suddenly he shrank back with an ugly look on his face.

The passage down the mountain was actually blocked by the undead.

There is a thin figure wearing a cloak, silently at the center of the wave of undead.

When he raised his head and looked up, Little Monkey did not see a face of flesh and blood, only a pale skull head and a wave of swaying emerald green soul fire.

"It's Ye Buyi, he also entered Requiem Mountain!"

Ye Xun exclaimed, first stunned, then overjoyed.

It would not be surprising for any young king to come here, even Lord Ye Han.

But Ye Buyi is different, he is an A-level "Necromancer"!
This kind of authority is most suitable for fighting in cold and bitter places, because there are often countless corpses buried there, and they can all be recruited as his retinue.

Needless to say, Requiem Mountain is full of floating undead as far as the eye can see.

The dark wind blows in the ears, bringing the cries of the dead.

But in the eyes of the Necromancer, this is a place of pilgrimage, a paradise where soul fire burns!

"Qiang!" The "Corruption Knight" evolved from the Festering Knight, commanding tens of thousands of dead souls, and imitated Ye Mo and launched a charge.

The "Immortal Corpse Demon" evolved from the undead corpse demon, changed the nature of melee combat, and used the soul spell to enhance the movement speed of the undead army.

The "Jinling Bone Demon" evolved from the decayed bone demon, shining with golden light, like a holy master in the army, holding a giant bone sword and stepping on the coffin board, with overwhelming momentum.

"Jie Jie Jie - Jie Jie Jie -"

The "Dead Bone Vortex" in the Dharma Realm world continues to open, and there are still dead souls coming from far away places, and then merge into the army, at Ye Buyi's disposal.

Little Monkey, who wanted to leave the top of the mountain, retreated again and again, and was gradually forced back.

"Damn it, you humans are even more evil than us monsters!"

The little monkey man was so angry that he cursed loudly, and let out another angry voice, and the dead souls at the front disappeared in an instant.

But this doesn't work, there are too many undead, and the vacant positions will be filled immediately.

There was only a very short gap, and the area around the top of Requiem Mountain was the restricted area imposed by Ye Buyi. The surrounding souls surrounded the place and made it impenetrable.

"Hahaha, Bu Yi's rank seems to be lower than mine. Such a fish-in-water attitude seems a bit heroic!"

Ye Buqun, who was holding a rib in his hand, sprayed blood and looked up to the sky laughing.

Ye Aobai, who had been rebellious earlier, but also had the temperament of a scholar, was now being carried by a "three-in-one head" composed of a blood skull, a rotten skull, and a rock skull. One of his tattered thighs was hanging feebly. Half empty.

"good very good……"

"I like this ferocious look. This scorpion demon... must be my treasure!"

"Hey, who are you?"

Ye Buqun panted heavily, turned around and cursed, without giving in at all.

"Brothers, don't be anxious. If you are destined, you can come in without asking. If you are not destined, you will not get it if you ask."

"I will be the main attacker. Can you cooperate with me to suppress these two holy relics first, and then discuss the issue of ownership?"

"Hey, you are the boss here now. We will do whatever you tell us."

Ye Aobai spit out a broken tooth, and the madness in his bones overflowed from his face smeared with blood.

"I……"

Ye Buyi shook his soul fire, and just when he was about to determine the direction of his attack, his soul fire jumped violently, as if he was suddenly frightened.

"boom!!"

Another ray of golden light rushed into the sky, and the ice of the undead that it touched collapsed, and wisps of soul smoke curled up.

The mountain peaks beneath everyone's feet swayed again, and another golden altar rose from the ground in the center where the three altars were originally surrounded.

"The fourth altar?!"

Ye Mo lost his composure, his straight eyes full of disbelief.

"How many holy relics are sealed in Requiem Mountain?"

Ye Yunruo was also confused, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, telling the unrest in her heart.

"No, this end is more dangerous!"

With a sudden glance, Ye Hanjun saw the other party's form.

He didn't have time to activate the qualification appraisal, but his temples were twitching non-stop, which was enough to show the seriousness of the crisis.

"laugh!"

A cloud of red mist fell from the sky and exploded like fireworks.

Ye Yaya, Ye Xun, Ye Buqun, Ye Aobai, Ye Yunruo, and Ye Hanjun were suddenly pulled into a chaotic world. They couldn't see their fingers when they stretched out their hands, and couldn't see their toes when they lowered their heads.

A second ago, the roars of the dead souls were heard in my ears. I was in a trance, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

The darkness that threatens to devour the human heart, and the cold wind that carries the most sinister evil, erode the flesh and blood over and over again.

"Guagua? Huazhu?"

Ye Hanjun called out twice, and his expression changed drastically.

This is not the real world, he has been pulled into a fantasy world!
What he maintains is Ejifla's dominant state. What kind of mental impact can form such a crushing offensive? !

"Boom!"

There was a dull bell, darkness retreated, and a miniature sun suddenly appeared in the sky above.

Ye Hanjun suddenly looked up, and saw a ball of fire spinning at high speed, with its middle cracked open, revealing an empty hole.

Endless energy from heaven and earth surged in from all directions, and the fireball gradually became violent. The sea of ​​​​fire set off by the sky seemed to burn the entire world into nothingness.

"Must-kill...artillery?"

Ye Hanjun swallowed his saliva, his lips were chapped and his back felt cold.

His pupils compressed into the shape of needlepoints, and he once again witnessed a terrifying vision appear from scratch, and finally locked onto the center of his eyebrows.

But this time, there was no silence beside him.

Guagua, Huazhu, Ajifla, Juexian, Goose Daxian - none of them are around.

"No, this is the racial skill "Nightmare Return" of "Nightmare Falcon", it's all an illusion! "

Panic, fear, worry, helplessness... all kinds of negative emotions rose up and could not be suppressed.

A warm energy enveloped the body from nowhere, and half of the coldness was dissipated. Ye Hanjun woke up with horror.

He looked at the killing artillery that was about to take shape above his head, pursed his lips, and his thoughts continued to strike like lightning.

"Nightmare Falcon, the descendant of the most holy fetus "Terror Wings", controls less than one percent of the bloodline of its ancestors. "

"And the "Terror Wings" are said to be not from the Yu Clan in the Late Archaic Era, but from the even more ancient Archaic Era, which is the era when the ancestors were born..."

Ye Hanjun has been in a state of panic. Even if he deliberately maintains his mind, this special illusion space is intensifying his negative emotions again and again.

He thought a lot, and any piece of information he had on hand could prove that the Terror Wings did not belong to the ordinary saints.

Among all the holy beasts, this lineage cannot be said to be at the top, but it is definitely towards the upper reaches.

According to legend, Terror Wings has spawned several different descendants, and Nightmare Falcon is just one of them, with very limited inherited abilities.

But from the shocking glimpse just now, Ye Hanjun was 100% convinced that the Nightmare Falcon's body was burning with holy blood.

In other words, the ancestor left behind the pure blood essence of the Terror Wings in Requiem Mountain, and the Nightmare Falcon, which absorbed this bloodline, has the possibility of returning to its ancestors?
"boom!!"

Thoughts are still spinning, but the sky is broken.

The flow of time became extremely slow again.

In the suffocating anxiety, Ye Hanjun heard the deafening sound of shelling. His soul was like a glass mirror that was about to be shattered. The cracks climbed and the feeling of fragmentation became stronger.

The crimson fireball - finally fell down!
It carries the aura of destruction that will exterminate all living things in the world, accelerating, accelerating, accelerating crazily.

Ye Hanjun clenched his fists and closed his eyes quickly, reminding himself over and over again that this was an illusion, this was an illusion.

"Boom!!!"

Smoke and dust were billowing, tongues of fire were raging, Ye Hanjun groaned, and suddenly opened his eyes, and all the red firelight disappeared.

He returned to the top of Requiem Mountain.

At a slightly closer distance, Guagua released "Super Purification" for an unknown number of times, and there was a look of exhaustion on his face.

But it succeeded. Seeing the red mist squirming like maggots leaving Ye Hanjun's head in large pieces, it nodded, and its little pride disappeared in a flash.

"Sir, are you okay?"

On the side, Hua Zhu and Goose Immortal were guarding him.

There is also a giant shield golem, which looks like a sky-holding giant standing there, guarding against attacks from all angles.

"My soul is exhausted, but fortunately it's nothing serious."

Ye Hanjun exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas and looked into the distance with his relit magatama eyes.

Even Ejifla, who he controlled, was suddenly pulled into a nightmare.

Ye Buqun, Ye Aobai and others were even more defenseless.

They were used to being arrogant, but now they suddenly showed expressions of pain, despair, and fear, muttering to themselves in their sleep, and occasionally shaking their hands and feet to make struggling movements, which was somewhat bizarre.

But Lord Yehan couldn't laugh at them. Ye Yunruo, who had the power of sound waves and whose soul strength was probably a little higher than Ajifla, was also pulled into the nightmare.

And Ye Buyi, he was a necromancer. He had been practicing souls all his life, but now he was surrounded by thousands of dead souls and turned into a skeletal body lacking subjective consciousness, floating aimlessly in the air.

They are all trapped in a dream, facing the fear and despair of the past, fighting to the death, struggling to the death, and in an extremely dangerous state.

And the initiator of all this is still flying in the overwhelming red mist, shadowy and shadowy, making it difficult to capture its true form.

"My little human friend, let me do it."

"I have newly learned a piece of piano music, which makes me happy and I want to share it with you." (End of this chapter)