Ascension

79 years - fleeting.

This is the 99th year since Lord Yehan entered the Shura Tomb, and he is still the last year before leaving the tomb.

However, as time goes by, it is simple and unpretentious.

If he was wandering in the torrent of knowledge from the ancient times, he would be burning like a fire every day, his divine court would be full, his spirit would be high, and he would completely lose his awareness of time.

Ajifla, Juexian, Huazhu, Goose Fairy, Guagua, Chimera cub, meteorite giant, secret magic chrysanthemum demon - they are refining the Holy Spirit imprint day and night, and while their ranks are constantly improving, they also don't know what year it is today. , Where will I go tomorrow?

"Wow~~~"

The calm sea of ​​blood suddenly rippled.

Ye Tianzi, with his eyes closed, slowly rose from the bottom of the sea in a peaceful posture lying flat on his back.

He opened his eyes, and time left an eternal trace in his pupils, which was the calmness and stability that penetrated the soul.

It's as if wind and frost can't corrode his bones, and the sea can't fill his heart.

The place where it stands is the point where the light gathers. The grace of the graceful young man and the beauty of the angry horse in bright clothes are dizzying.

"Senior, are you awake?"

Lord Yehan, holding the scroll in his hand, slowly gathered his soul power.

The dark eyes that rotate crazily like a whirlpool, the vicissitudes of life fade away, the spiritual wisdom reappears, and the elegance remains the same.

"The nap we promised will last for decades. It's really yours."

On the side, Ye Liuying also put down the scroll, and when she regained consciousness, she immediately complained.

"I have been sleeping here for 120,000 years. To me, isn't a hundred years just a 'moment'?"

Ye Tianzi did not bend his knees, but turned his body ninety degrees, directly from lying down to standing, and said calmly:

"The tomb will be closed in a year."

"As of now, girl, your two contracted spirits have received a total of 7 Holy Spirit Marks."

"This boy, the contracted spirit plus the enslaved servant, plus the Chimera's cub, has a total of 55 pieces."

"Such a quantity is enough to play a key role at a critical moment."

"But that's not enough. What the Ye clan really lacks has never been the holy-level combat power."

Emperor Ye's eyes suddenly fell on Lord Ye Han, still looking calm and unfazed:

"You have one last thing to do, are you ready?"

Ye Hanjun thought for a few seconds and said to himself:

"Senior, there shouldn't be any "divine marks" here, right? "

"The Holy Spirit's effect on the battlefield at the level of gods is indeed weak."

"Since we are the ancestor's back-up, I think there will be stronger means..."

"Yes, no."

Ye Tianzi nodded first, then shook his head, and said calmly:

"We've been together for so long, haven't you guessed my identity yet?"

"Guessing and guessing, it doesn't count in the end."

Ye Liuying glanced at Lord Ye Han, turned back and muttered:
"You, you must be from the same era as the ancestor, and you are also an ashes old-timer from the ancient era."

"I once guessed that you are the elder of the ancestor and a direct relative of his old man."

"Mr. Ye Han does not agree with this inference and rejects it outright."

"so?"

Ye Tianzi smiled half-heartedly, his eyes swept past Ye Liuying, and locked onto Lord Ye Han again:
"Who do you think I am?"

A faint pressure rushed towards him.

Ye Hanjun clasped his fists and said methodically:
"Although there will be confusion, for example, the senior directly calls the ancestor by his name, but he doesn't have much respect for the Great Killing God."

"But after thinking hard, this place is called the 'Tomb of Shura'."

"You said frankly that this is your sleeping place."

"Weigh left and right, the truth is actually before our eyes."

After saying that, Lord Ye Han lowered his head, put his right hand on his chest, and said respectfully:
"You think so, Lord Shura Gong?"

"Hahaha--"

Emperor Ye looked up to the sky and laughed. As his robes rustled, blood flowers bloomed in the sea of ​​blood. They were all so delicate and beautiful.

"Back then, before I became a god, Ye Shura was worried that I would fail in my ascension, so he reserved a backup plan just in case something unexpected happened."

"But I succeeded. This back-up plan lost its effect at the time."

"Later, he renovated this place and transformed it into a trial place for future generations, providing training with blood and rich treasures to support the growth of future generations, one thousand years after another."

"After my body was completely dead in battle, the nineteenth floor of the tomb resumed operation. Most of the fragments of my body were transferred to the tomb and scattered in every corner, waiting to be collected and gathered by future generations..."

"Rumble--"

With a loud noise, the mountain of corpses collapsed to both sides.

A giant crystal coffin with a length of more than a kilometer lies in the center, like tree roots closely connected, and like mountains overlapping. It is dotted with the majestic posture of dragons in the dream, and the brilliance of stars shines in the crystal. It is eternity at a glance.

Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying took a deep breath, as if they were coming back from a long dream, and they were shocked.

"Boom, boom, boom--"

The huge coffin lid was slowly pushed open.

Countless dark red lights and shadows swayed, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be pieces of metal fragments.

The small ones are only as big as a fingernail, and the large ones are enough to cover the face.

But just a trace of the divinity flowing out of them can distort space and give them the terror of death.

Ruoyouruowu's murderous intention seeps into the flesh bit by bit, making people feel terrified and terrified.

"Buzzing—"

Because the exploration time was too limited, Ye Liuying had no chance to find the Shura Bow fragments.

Lord Yehan had six of them, covering not only his entire right arm, but also part of his shoulder blade.

The skin in this area previously reflected a faint dark red sheen, like scales and armor, and was extraordinary.

At this moment, as if attracted by the outside world, they faded from their dark color and erupted into a brighter red light, as red as blood in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the wind blew slowly and the coldness penetrated into my bones.

Lord Ye Han clenched his fists tightly, and the underworld of the underworld appeared behind his back.

Just like the billowing black mist, ghost soldiers and demon generals roared and roared.

Under the billowing gray clouds, there is another ancient stone door, which seems to have crossed time and passed through the river of time, standing here, majestic and unshakable, as majestic as a mountain.

In comparison, the "Sea of ​​Healing" originating from Night Hidden is like a slender ship in a storm, squeezed between two major phenomena, swaying, and may capsize at any time.

"My true name is Emperor Ye!"

The young man in blood-clothed clothes floated away, and within a moment, he was already in the coffin of his master.

He stretched out his palm, and the fragments of star blood bloomed, as if responding to his touch, sometimes arranged horizontally and vertically like birds, sometimes dancing lightly like butterflies.

In just a moment, a rainbow filled the sky, and the ancient magnetic field of life boiled and burned like a vast ocean, emitting a dazzling divine light that even the mountains of corpses and seas of blood were terrified by it.

Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying couldn't help but bend their backs, unable to look directly at this figure.

Not far away, the Great Goose, Hua Zhu, and Chimera cubs... all tried their best to suppress the urge to bow down, maintain their composure, and force themselves to remain calm.

Juexian, who has always been steady and steady, never pays attention to anything else except the way of music.

But at this moment, it actually let out a low roar, like the roar of a beast stuck in its throat.

Accompanied by the clanging sound of the piano, the entire body of the piano was shaking violently.

"This is...the ancestor's warrior..."

"Ancient God of War...Shura Bow...the top king among weapon beasts..."

Ye Liuying murmured, the awe that could not be concealed was clearly shown in every micro-expression.

Thinking of some more shocking information, she bit the bullet and asked softly:
"Senior... are you not completely dead yet?"

"The ancestor fell at the beginning of the fifth era of the ancient epoch, and along with his two great gods' fetuses, they died together."

"It is rumored that the Great Killing God was completely destroyed in form and spirit, and not even a little bit of cell fragments remained."

"Due to the special nature of the bloodline, no demon can inherit his bloodline. When he dies, it means that the lineage of the Great Killing God will be extinct."

"But in every sense of the word, the soldier beast is a long-lived species. As long as it is well maintained, it can theoretically live for a long, long time."

"You are the supreme god under this faction. Could it be that you have been dormant for many years... and you are alive again?"

"Thinking too much."

Ye Tianzi chuckled, "Resurrection from the dead, easier said than done?"

"I am just a fragment of the soul when the original body was alive. After the original body died, I inherited his memory and last wishes, that's all."

"In principle, I have only one mission, and that is to guard the tomb and maintain the normal operation of this place."

"But if the family is in trouble, I can't ignore it."

Ye Tianzi pinched a piece of the fragment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said without any doubt:

"The descendant of Ye Shura - Lord Ye Han."

"I want to take up residence in your flesh and blood body and leave the tomb with you."

"If you fail to overcome the catastrophe and die tragically at the hands of heaven, I will turn your flesh shell into a "corpse soldier" to temporarily maintain the stability of the contract seal, ensure that the holy seal can be activated at any time, and then give it to Ye's enemies... ...a painful blow. "

"If you succeed in overcoming the calamity, you will create a miracle in the past five universes." "Then you will take over the Shura Broken Bow. Once the tribe is in trouble and the sea of ​​blood returns to the Dark Lantern Abyss, the fallen mythical beast will reveal the sacred posture at its peak... and burn out the last bit of light and heat."

Ye Tianzi spoke magnificent words in an extremely calm tone.

Yeliuying smacked her tongue and looked at Emperor Ye and Lord Yehan, remaining silent.

Ye Hanjun, who was in the center of attention, had thoughts like lightning and dreams.

"I see……"

"In the big tomb...the mythical combat power remains, and it is still part of the ethnic heritage..."

"And this kind of power will merge with me... and fill my flesh and blood?"

"Don't worry, I will restrain most of my divinity and won't be a burden to your body."

"Of course, there may be slight changes in appearance, such as hair color, eye color, etc."

"These are easy to prevaricate. You have been cursed. As time goes by, it will disappear one day."

Ye Tianzi said casually and calmly:
"Are you ready?"

"In the last year, you will experience the greatest pain in your life."

"However, even if you are faced with bad luck, I can ensure that the fusion is 100% successful."

"Cuck!"

Guagua couldn’t help but interjected:

"Tadpole, you are going to turn into a humanoid beast!"

"The rag is the container of the God of Disaster, and you are the container of the God of War. You can fight against each other!"

"brat."

Ye Tianzi suddenly looked at Guagua and seriously reminded:
"After leaving here, except for Lord Ye Han, all other creatures, whether human or beast, will have their memories of me sealed."

"But your bloodline is there, and I don't want to forcefully hurt you."

"After you leave here, if you still remember me vaguely, remember, you are not allowed to say a word that you shouldn't say, keep it all in your heart."

"If it's because of you that this killer weapon loses its confidentiality."

"Your beloved master will be in a crisis of survival...including you, and the end will be miserable."

"Is it so serious?"

Guagua first tilted his head, then patted his chest and said:
"Okay, I know it!"

"Ben Gua will play the role of a qualified 'amnesiac' and pretend to be stupid until the end!"

"I will also forget?" Ye Liuying blinked, looking innocent.

Ye Tianzi shrugged:

"You will only remember that after arriving at the big tomb, you unexpectedly met Lord Ye Han, and then read ancient books for a long time... and gained a lot."

"As for Lord Ye Han, according to external reports, he will enter the Young Emperor's Palace, go through five levels and kill six generals, survive a thousand deaths, obtain the Young Emperor's Stone, transfer to "Hell Judge" in advance, and reshape the body of the Young Emperor..."

"It's like a hundred-year tour of the Great Tomb with me." Ye Liuying vomited, "Forget it, I'm used to it."

"Losing your memory is not necessarily a bad thing."

Ye Tianzi smiled slightly and snapped his fingers:
"I'm going to start."

"Tear--"

From Lord Ye Han's perspective, the fragments in the giant coffin were flying up and down, and suddenly turned into a torrent of blood, drowning him all at once.

The crisp sounds of cracking bones came one after another.

Pillars of blood spurted out in random directions.

The severe pain erodes the brain and then spreads throughout the limbs and bones.

But Ye Hanjun couldn't even scream. He was like a puddle of rotten meat, slowly falling to the ground, his eyes were empty and he had no consciousness.

The next moment, he woke up clutching his throat.

It was as if there was a sharp blade piercing the heart again and again.

His body was burning like fire, his soul was like electric shock, and the boundless pain turned into a bottomless abyss, swallowing him up to his heart's content.

"Pain... supreme pain!"

"Ye Hanjun... do you also understand the true meaning of happiness? That's great!"

Mo, who was watching, suddenly slapped his wrists happily.

Seeing the rag being so happy, Guagua wrinkled his nose and turned away, unable to bear to see the pitiful appearance of the tadpole.

……

Time passes slowly.

Anxiously waiting, because the scenes we see every day are too bloody and cruel.

When it was the second month, Ye Liuying turned her back and continued reading ancient books, forcing herself to divert her attention.

The only ones who could stay attentively beside him were Mo and Guagua.

One dances with joy, as if he feels the same, and is happy every day.

One of them puffed out his cheeks, often covering his eyes with his hands and taking a sneak peek, which he couldn't bear.

"Hiss! Hiss!!"

"Snoring... snoring..."

"Qiang-Qiang-Qiang-Qiang-"

Snake Head will often come over to check to make sure Lord Yehan is still alive.

The lion head sleeps every day, no one cares about it, and is on vacation every day.

After Juexian stopped absorbing the imprint of the Holy Spirit, he started playing the piano.

Accompanied by the surging sea of ​​blood, the sparkling and melodious music of the piano is exactly its favorite "Yin of the Bright Lake".

Hua Zhu and Goose Daxian spend their days discussing practical matters.

Ejifla, studying the precious memories of the Queen of Pearls, Queen of Pearls and other guardian saints every day, was very interested, because no one was disturbing her, she was very leisurely and contented.

"Wow~~~"

Visible to the naked eye, Ye Hanjun's short hair grew longer inch by inch.

Its color is no longer as thick as ink, but looks like the red stars dotted in the night sky. The red light shines on it, as bright as fire and as brilliant as the sun.

The texture of the hair is no longer moderate, it is as hard as iron, like a sword inserted in the head, it can break through clouds and fog, and it can cut rivers and seas, which is unparalleled.

The frightening and awe-inspiring aura grew from weak to strong, and finally filled Lord Yehan's naked body.

On this day, the screams suddenly stopped.

The flesh and blood body that has lost the concept of human beings frantically absorbs the energy from the sea of ​​blood. It begins to develop from an embryo, and successively goes through the process of an infant, a boy, and a teenager. When it matures, its form is completely stable.

Ye Hanjun opened his eyes and saw a flash of red light. Ye Liuying, who looked directly at him, groaned, and there were two lines of blood slowly dripping from his forehead.

"Aren't you talking about restraining your divinity? You can't even take a look at it... Is this still a human being?"

Yeliuying murmured, but she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. The stone in her throat finally fell away.

"so beautiful……"

Guagua opened her small mouth, even with the sheep's head, with a look of surprise on her face.

After becoming the container for Shura's broken bow, Lord Ye Han's facial features did not shift. No matter from the front or the side, he was still the same person.

But... apart from the change in hair, the biggest change is reflected in the pupils.

For people of the Ye clan, the purer their bloodline, the darker their pupils are.

This trait can only be transformed when the awakened authority involves special powers.

However, at this moment, Lord Ye Han's eyes were as bright as blood, and his divine light was infinite.

In addition to the original dark pupil, there is an additional blood-red pupil, occupying a larger proportion of the eye socket.

If you have to use adjectives to describe it, Ye Liuying, Guagua, Goose Fairy... there is only one word that everyone can think of, and that is "monster".

"One eye and two eyes. Isn't this the person with double eyes in ancient legends?"

"This is a very rare feature. It is often used to represent power and is a symbol of emperors in ancient times..."

Ye Liuying came closer, looking around Lord Ye Han as if she didn't believe in evil, and asked while looking:

"How's it going? How do you feel?"

"These are the soldiers of the ancestors. Even if they are just fragments and remnant spirits after the fall, their power is indescribable... Are you really okay?"

"fine."

Lord Yehan stared at the void steadily, slowly breaking out of his trance, and then sighed softly:

"I saw the ancestors... sporadic battle scenes."

"The enemy has obviously escaped thousands of miles away and even moved to another dimension. Despite being tightly guarded, he still shoots through the heart with one arrow. It's quite unreasonable..."

"After all, you are a warrior of the Conferred Gods." Ye Liuying lamented, "If those elders in the family knew that you had the remnant spirit of the Shura Bow hidden in your body, they would be so excited that they would be unable to speak."

"Even if there is a saint, who can remain calm?"

"It's a pity that if I leave here, my memory will be sealed. I don't know how long I have to wait to see their wonderful expressions."

"It won't be long..."

Lord Ye Han stopped talking, looked sharply at the violently shaking mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and murmured:
"The tomb is about to be closed..."

"At the same time that we are being teleported out, the authority infusion... is about to begin." (End of Chapter)