Ascension

Chapter 318 The sleeping ancient creature

"Maybe you already have the qualifications to be a saint..."

Ye Mo chewed this sentence with a subtle expression.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place.

Yes, although what is being fought for now is the Holy Heritage, for some people, this is not the first, but the icing on the cake that they already have.

For example, are Ye Mochou's White Bird Demon, Medicine Demon, and Fission Snake Demon poor in qualifications? Is the probability of sanctification so low that it can be ignored?
For example, Lord Yehan, even if he misses the status of Young Emperor, each of his contracted spirits has special characteristics.

In particular, the origin of the Tianqin Thunder Demon obtained in the Demon Cave may be traced back to the fifth era of the Early Era.

There is a daring demon king who attempts to devour the holy weapon beast in the form of a piano to strengthen his own flesh and blood foundation.

It failed. The day it was successfully refined, it exploded and died.

The remaining flesh and blood gave birth to brand new life forms, only a dozen of them, attracting the covetousness of countless people.

With such a past and such reasons, can't the Tianqin Thunder Demon Clan be called the "Holy Heritage"?

As for the White Bird Demon, the Medicine Demon, and the Fission Snake Demon, although they were full of alcohol, they walked unsteadily.

But when they thought that what stood in front of Lord Ye Han was the 7th rank, a difficult and dangerous hurdle that no one had ever overcome before, they fell silent again and gradually lost interest in talking in depth.

The Nightmare Falcon was pinned to the ground and no one paid attention to it for a moment.

Although his legs were still paralyzed, he still rushed to the edge of the cliff and looked at the little monkey master and the scorpion demon from a distance.

"How long do you want to pretend to be dead?"

But at this inadvertent moment, the Nightmare Falcon suddenly rose up and charged towards Lord Ye Han's body at an extremely fast speed.

After a brief adjustment, Ye Aobai's breathing became much more stable.

As soon as this statement came out, many tribesmen nodded subconsciously, unable to reject such an inference.

"Xiao Baibai, if you give up to me today, I owe you a favor."

Ye Aobai spat, not giving in an inch.

Ye Mochou left a faint sentence, and when he turned around, the abyss of destruction disappeared.

"Can favors be used as food? It's useless!"

But they were still capable of fighting, and their sharp eyes immediately focused on the scorpion demon who had broken off one of its pincers.

But it didn't know where the strength came from. Even though all its feathers fell out, and even though its body smelled like roasted meat, it still hit the vicinity of Lord Yehan, about thirty meters away from his body.

"It's hard to imagine that one day, when I ascend to the Holy Throne, I will understand what incredible skills I will have."

"Boom!"

Ye Buqun dug his ears, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said word by word:

"It's so scary to always comprehend such a powerful skill."

Dozens of lightning chains immediately smashed down, half of Nightmare Falcon's body was coated with green-gold lightning, and its shrill screams echoed for a long time.

Although the giant thunderball hanging above the head exploded, the thunder slurry covered the sky, and the sea of ​​thunder and lightning formed still had overwhelming power.

The drunkard who had been so ferocious before was either knocked unconscious or gave up struggling. He huddled up into a barrel and refused to even expose the camel's head.

Without warning, the mountain top began to shake again.

Ye Yaya had mixed feelings, "According to the most orthodox definition, if the source of the bloodline is related to the true holy fetus, it can be regarded as a legacy."

"laugh!!"

Ye Buyi, who regained consciousness, led the Jinling Bone Demon and the Immortal Corpse Demon to stop in front of the little monkey master.

"Hey, we are not monsters, why are you so afraid of us?"

After the explosion, the mountain collapsed, and in the space where Lord Ye Han was floating, mountainous pressure came down from top to bottom, like a slap, knocking him into the ground in one fell swoop.

"The road ahead is difficult, so wait and see."

"Shh!"

A bunch of bright golden light, like a demon or evil.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The six eyes of the three-in-one head in front of him began to accumulate the light of battle, ready to fight at any time.

The little monkey hiding in the crack suddenly jumped up and rolled directly to the edge of the cliff in the shape of a rubber ball.

He asked coldly, like a reminder of the bloody light.

"&...%#￥!"

"really."

"But Lord Ye Han's Thunder Demon has the general's resentment in front of him, which is looming over the Demon Dragon Island, and behind him, the wrath of the sky is shaking Requiem Mountain."

The scorpion demon muttered a lot, but no one understood it, only that it didn't say anything.

In the subconscious mind of all the tribesmen, this was Lord Ye Han's trophy, and they had no right to get involved.

"The only flaw is probably that none of the Heavenly Qin Thunder Demons in history, whether they died young or had their potential exhausted, entered the Holy Womb, which indirectly lowers the assessment of their potential."

"Monster birds don't have to be so ferocious!"

Ye Xun was shocked and was forced to recover the contracted spirit in a hurry.

Seeing that a broken rock was about to hit her in the face, the night cricket girl jumped over and opened her mouth to smash the sound waves to help her out of danger.

"Strange, Lord Yehan disappeared?"

Forced to divert his attention, Ye Aobai suddenly frowned, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes.

From his perspective, he had a complete view of the battlefield.

Lord Yehan was originally sitting cross-legged in the middle of the mountain top, extremely close to the four altars.

After the Nightmare Falcon crashed into it, the four altars actually collapsed.

Some kind of extremely attractive magnetic energy appeared briefly, and when he looked again, both Lord Ye Han and the Giant Shield Golem fell together.

"No, Lei Hai is out of control, pay attention to defense!"

Ye Yunruo's expression changed dramatically, and as the chilling music of the piano disappeared from her ears, the green-gold sea of ​​thunder and lightning above her head became obviously violent.

They no longer stay peacefully in mid-air, instead of intertwining into a web and crushing the wandering souls of the dead.

It just split into small ball-shaped lightnings, like a hailstorm falling down all over the face.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Disaster struck again, and the situation that had finally stabilized fell into greater chaos.

The corner of Ye Mochou's mouth twitched again and again, and he saw that each clan member was more embarrassed than the other. In the end, he propped up the abyss of destruction and intercepted the thunder element sweeping across the world with his own power.

"I've had bad luck for eight lifetimes. I've never had to worry about food and drink since I was a kid. How could I end up in such a mess!"

The little monkey took the opportunity and tried to run away again, but a series of ball lightning came down. His body, which had a certain degree of lightning resistance, was still shocked and danced around, like a crazy madman.

The scorpion demon was not much better, its vitality was on the verge of bottoming out, and it was bathed in the electric rain.

His eyes rolled back, he trembled convulsively, and for a time he fell into a coma.

But because of the excruciating pain, it would wake up again and then faint again.

After doing this several times, the whole body was extremely burnt and smelly, and the domineering appearance at the beginning was gradually forgotten by people.

……

"Hu-hu-"

Three full hours later, the thunder sea completely dissipated, and the world opened up again.

In the past 120,000 years, Requiem Mountain, which has always been shrouded in soul mist, has experienced a cloudless and unique scenery for the first time.

Although there is no sun above our heads, there is still soft light slanting down, accompanied by the sweet and clean air. Everything is so beautiful and peaceful.

On the fragmented mountain peaks, golden light doors emerged out of thin air.

And in the messy corners, the hands and feet of the Ye clan members twitched from time to time, and their hair stood up like weeds.

Their faces were pitch black, and the handsomeness and charming they once had became memories of the past.

"Very good. If I can leave the Tomb of Shura, I will definitely write this scene in my autobiography and leave it to future generations to read!"

"At the beginning of the second era of the new universe, the young king of the Ye clan, Ye Buqun, was on the top of Requiem Mountain... his buttocks were blooming, it was terrible to see!"

"roll!"

Ye Buqun was still coughing, and all the hair on his body was burned away, and he was in great pain.

But he couldn't tolerate the teasing and teasing of his competitors, and shouted angrily:
"Take a look at yourself. Except for the movement above your neck, can you lift your hands and feet?"

"Brothers from the clan, it's better not to enjoy yourself in hardship."

Ye Buyi, who fell to the ground and was forced to transform back into a human body, smiled bitterly and said worriedly:
"Look, the crack in the center has completely disappeared."

"Not only is Lord Yehan missing, but the Nightmare Falcon is also missing. There is no trace of them on the battlefield."

"Yeah, what should we do?"

Ye Xun touched his head, his hair fell down in handfuls, and a touch of heartache disappeared in a flash.

Then, she sighed and said in a depressed mood:

"Anyway, Lord Yehan saved us."

"If you continue to be trapped in the nightmare, except for a very small number of people present, it is possible to escape. Others are more likely to become spiritual food for the Nightmare Falcon."

"Right now, his life or death is uncertain. I feel unhappy because he owes this favor."

"Boom!" Ye Mochou walked to the ruins, and the fission snake demon who was following him violently bumped into it.

After a brief shaking, the ruins were swept away, and a brand-new flat ground appeared in sight. All onlookers shrank their pupils.

"The formation pattern of Requiem Mountain itself has been activated, and the traces of the battle we left will be cleared away soon."

Ye Mochou, who was pondering for a while, turned his head to look at the hourglass beside the golden gate, and said thoughtfully:

"I don't know where Lord Ye Han has gone, but he won't die that easily. Rather than worrying about him, it's better to worry about yourselves."

After saying this, Ye Mochou raised her toes and moved lightly towards a golden door.

When one of his feet stepped through the golden gate and most of his body gradually became hazy, an echo resounded throughout the world:
"This secret realm is already counting down to closing."

"If you don't leave here in time, once you are trapped, no one can save you except the ancestor."

"I took away the Drunken Demon. The Little Monkey and the Scorpion Demon have lost their ability to fight. It's up to you to decide where they belong."

……

Watching Ye Mochou leaving Requiem Mountain in an understatement, the remaining people looked at each other.

After a while, Ye Mo took a breath, dragged his tired body, and left step by step.

"Good people have their own destiny, and bad people have their own punishment. The favors owed must be repaid when there is a chance."

Ye Yunruo, who had changed into another piece of clothing, was forced to take back the contracted spirit, and her mood gradually calmed down.

After taking a look at the scarred Ye Aobai and Ye Buqun, she dragged the little monkey master by his ankle and walked towards the Golden Gate step by step:

"You are of equal strength, why not compete in guessing?"

"Let me take the little monkey master away... Don't worry, I'm not interested in it. If I can leave the tomb alive, I will hand it over to the family, that's it."

"I'm leaving too."

Ye Buyi shook his head, "Although I failed to find a suitable holy relic, I have devoured countless dead souls here. Within ten years, all of us will be able to reach the level of the great achievement of heaven and earth."

"If we are destined, we will meet again in the next secret place."

"I wish you all good luck and everything you wish for. I wish you farewell."

"Guessing? What kind of ridiculous way of competition is this?"

Ye Aobai didn't care about the departure of his clan members, he just snorted coldly and said with great displeasure:
"If word of this spreads out, let alone the clan members, even Brother Xien will laugh at me."

"What, are you scared?"

Ye Buqun grinned, and his mouth, which was missing two front teeth, looked unusually ferocious.

"I'm afraid of you big-headed ghost!"

Ye Aobai straightened his back, and after finally clearing his upper body of the lightning paralysis effect, he said angrily:
"I am not afraid of death. I will win one round or two out of three. You tell me!"

"I like best-of-five games!"

Ye Buqun clenched his fists, ready to go.

His fierce gaze perfectly demonstrated his ferocity.

"Okay, okay, I will obey you!"

Ye Aobai subconsciously lifted up his sleeves and found that he had no clothes at all. He snorted, twisted his arms and wrists, and was ready for a last-ditch battle.

……

"Tadpole, wake up, wake up!"

"Oops, Grandpa Jue fell asleep for some reason. He can't sleep. Get up quickly!"

A weak push appeared next to his ear.

Then, a warm, moving creature sat on his forehead and pulled his eyelids hard.

Ye Hanjun woke up slowly, his turbid consciousness was stunned for a few seconds, and memories poured into his brain like a tide.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I do not know!"

Guagua, who looked surprised, saw him waking up and shared excitedly:
"We fell from above. We fell for a long time and finally landed on the ground!"

"Ben Gua almost thought he would fall to death. Fortunately, Little Black Hat was there, and he managed to escape from the accident again. Except for the big guy, who fell a bit badly, everything else is fine!"

Following the direction of Guagua's finger, Ye Hanjun noticed that the big man it mentioned was referring to the giant shield golem.

The giant shield golem originally only had a gap in the shield, but now it is healed. Dense cracks are once again covering the shield, and it may disintegrate at any time.

"It's hurt so badly..."

Ye Hanjun frowned.

"Feel sorry."

Hua Zhu lowered her head and said:
"When we land, in order to protect you and other partners first, we really can't take care of the largest giant shield golem."

"I don't blame you."

Ye Hanjun raised his hand to stop Hua Zhu's apology:
"Perhaps its life is only so long. If it participates in one or two large-scale battles, after it falls, the Heart Slave will have another vacant position."

"Hey, Lord of Humanity, come and see here."

Standing a few hundred meters away, Great Goose stretched his neck and didn’t know what he was looking at.

Ye Hanjun stood up and first confirmed that he was out of control.

The guqin corresponding to Juexian was floating on his left hand. It seemed that he had suffered the backlash after the sudden interruption of his skills. He was mentally depressed and fell into a state of recovery from a light nap.

"Qualification assessment."

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[Race Name]: Tianmo Yiyin
[Chaos Seal]: "Prison"

[Major]: Deduction/Suppression/Eurythmy

[Rank]: Embryo of Heaven and Earth·Dacheng
【混沌灵纹】：28888纹「明湖吟」、29500纹「轻狂」、29990纹「大寒」、30000纹「将军怨」、30001纹「天怒」

[Core personality]: "Striving for excellence"

[Current status]: The combination of heaven and demon (permanent)/sluggishness (mild)/injury (moderate injury)/…

[Contractual relationship]: stable
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"Juexian's bloodline... is really weird beyond description."

Ye Hanjun sighed, recalling what he saw and heard when he was dominating, with mixed feelings in his heart.

When I think back to the Bell of Era, Juexian was still close to a minor achievement in heaven and earth, and still had not been officially promoted.

In the short few years since I came to Tomb of Shura, I have always been learning skills, and I have never overdone them.

Unexpectedly, on the day it succeeded, it not only broke through the world, but also triggered the incredible level-skipping mechanism, leaping to the world's great achievement.

Among them, he didn't know whether the previous accumulation was deep enough or whether it was due to the comprehension of unparalleled skills that the outside world could not understand the bloodline sublimation.

The only thing Ye Hanjun can be sure of is that Juexian has reached peak combat power again.

In the realm of annihilation, it uses "general's resentment" as its trump card. When the strings are plucked and the music sounds, even Feiyue must retreat.

Ascending into the womb of heaven and earth, Feiyue retained her unparalleled skills, but Juexian was weakened and her combat effectiveness dropped significantly.

Now, relying on its astonishing understanding, it has mastered an extreme skill and understood the "Wrath of Heaven" by referring to the sure-kill artillery.

The anger of heaven makes all living beings horrified.

The dream-like experience of severely injuring the Nightmare Falcon with one blow in the dominant state, and also suppressing other ghosts and ghosts, truly exists in Ye Hanjun's memory. It is deeply ingrained and irreplaceable.

"Get some rest."

Ye Hanjun recovered Juexian and sent it to the contract space to recuperate.

Then, he walked towards the Goose Immortal. When he stood beside him, his calm expression returned and he was stunned in shock.

I saw only the dark depths and jagged rocks.

The five-pointed altars shrouded in dust were filled with hazy luster.

Ye Hanjun tried his best to peek inside, past the layers of seals, and finally saw that the altar was not hollow. There were strange little beasts lying inside one after another. They were neither breathing, nor rotting, neither alive nor dead. , the state is extremely weird.

"One, two, three, four, five..."

"In Requiem Mountain, there are still twenty-six heads of the most holy heritage that are sealed away?!"

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath, his emotions aroused and couldn't be relieved no matter what.

It turns out that the little monkey, the scorpion demon, the wine demon, and the nightmare falcon that the Ye clan saw were just the tip of the iceberg of Requiem Mountain.

Deep in this unknown cave, there are still so many ancient creatures sleeping, patiently waiting for the opportunity to wake up.

"The four holy relics just now are all protected by pure holy blood."

"If the twenty-six here are treated like this, the opportunities corresponding to this secret realm will be extremely abnormal."

The Great Goose, who was always fearless, muttered with hot eyes:
"The nightmare falcon just now is from the Yu clan, and is a distant relative of this great immortal."

"There are several of them with wings here. Regardless of whether they are from the Feather Clan or not, if they can be released, I will be able to gain a bunch of younger brothers with super bloodline. All the future members of Hallownest will be here!"

"Big Iron Goose, the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten!"

Guagua suddenly pointed at the Goose Immortal and said in a milky voice:
"When Tadpole was unconscious just now, you didn't listen to Little Black Hat's dissuasion and rushed to the altar on your own."

"As it turns out, the protective formations hidden outside the altar almost turned you into a roast goose. If I hadn't saved you, you would have died. Why do you still want to take advantage of them?"

(End of this chapter)