Ascension

"idiot……"

The newlywed bride blocked the Bone King's corpse with one arm, turned her head and saw the spreading "Breath of Broken Love", her peach blossom eyes twitched twice.

As a last resort, she escaped into the rain of blood to avoid the erosion of her spiritual level.

When the storm washed over, she immediately came out again, walking like a ghost, shining directly towards the back of the night cavalry.

"My body is indestructible, my heart is indestructible..."

"Sprites, ghosts and ghosts are all just shadows floating in the sky. If there is a disaster of blood and light, it will come back to the main body..."

A majestic prayer, a mysterious supplication.

Ye Tieqi, who holds the title of S-class "Truth Master", holds a strange spell in his hand.

The newlywed who was bullying him suddenly passed by with the sword that was originally aimed at his neck and struck her body.

"Zi-"

The newlywed's head fell to the ground, and her headless body remained motionless. Only the broken wound spurted blood, and the scene was bloody for a time.

But Ye Tieqi did not relax his muscles. The horse-shaped companion spirit united under his seat immediately took him away for ten miles, alert and fearful.

"interesting."

"The power of the human race is special after all. They move hand in hand with the contracted spirits. A weak woman like me who acts alone can really get hurt if she is not careful."

A line of blood burst out, and the beautiful head that fell to the ground returned to its original position in an instant.

The newlywed woman regained her mobility and licked the corners of her blood-red lips, her evil smile becoming more and more unrestrained.

"boom!!"

The bone king's corpse punched out, turning his arms into a cage to imprison the newlyweds.

The war continued, and the balance of victory and defeat was unclear for a while.

However, on the other side, the Lovelorn Witch was hit by the Divine Blood Cannon for the second time, and her left arm also exploded.

The shiny fragments of flesh and blood were like shattered diamonds, floating around with the wind and waves, but they refused to fall to the ground.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"

She went completely berserk, dragging her scarred body and howling at Ye Xuanren.

"Bang, bang, bang! Boom, boom, boom! Cool, cool, cool!"

In the sky above Wuri City, in the colorful temple, gongs and drums suddenly roared.

There were young male demons singing and dancing.

There were ugly insects carrying fragrant fruit plates to the guests' tables.

There were also muscular demi-humans laughing crazily, waving their whips, and slapping wild tigers and lions that were jumping through fire hoops or digging into ice holes...

At some point, a group of invaders from the abyss of the world of mortals turned out to be the audience watching a play off the stage. They were laughing and in high spirits, and the scene was very lively.

"Hahaha, is this the famous Mingdeng Ye clan?"

"It's just two false gods that make them so upset. Isn't this too useless?"

"Yes, seeing it is better than hearing it. I saw it today and it was really shocking."

"The Ye clan, whom no one wanted to mess with in the early days of ancient times, actually ended up in such a miserable state. If my ancestors were still alive, they would be so shocked..."

Ridiculing, gloating, and adding insult to injury—there are countless living creatures in the colorful temple.

Of course, none of these could compare to the Clown Emperor, who actually held up his cheeks and drooped his eyelids, as if he had fallen asleep.

The Mingdeng Ye clan, which is facing the crisis of destruction, is so ignored by him and thinks that it is just a fish in the pot?

"boom!!"

Ye Ying, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly saw a ray of hot glow emerging from her feet, and she jumped up, spreading her wings like a peng.

She didn't put down the bow case and just carried it behind her back.

A total of four Holy Spirits appeared beside her, sawtooths, spears, clubs, and darts—all in the form of weapons, and they were actually sacred beasts among weapons.

"Tear!!"

The saw teeth under the rays of light split open the breath of lovelorn love and went straight to the lovelorn witch.

The speed of the dart was even faster. It just rotated once, spanning a distance of tens of thousands of meters, and cut off one of the lovelorn witch's dog ears.

Spears and sticks were guarded on both sides, one on the left and one on the right. One had a sharp tip and a light body, while the other had a strong dullness and a heavy body.

"boom!!"

The divine blood cannon blasted for the third time, and a big hole was opened in the chest of the lovelorn witch.

Ye Ying, whose face was covered with frost, instantly appeared in front of the witch, making a slashing motion in the air, cutting off the second dog's ear with the dart, splitting the witch's body with the saw teeth vertically, and pierced the heart on the left side with the spear. The stick smashed down, shattering the flesh and blood tissue from the left thigh down.

"Holy Ancestor Ye Ying conquers demons and demons, and is invincible!"

Dozens of white-haired elders could not suppress the excitement in their hearts, and the gleam in their eyes shone brighter than the light of gems.

Ye Ying——Become a Saint in the Tenth Era of Recent Era!

But in the ninth era of modern antiquity, during those more prosperous years, she carried the title of Young Emperor and was always magnificent and attracting everyone's attention.

Today, she is old, no longer young, and no longer has an exquisite appearance.

But she almost outlasted all her peers, came to the holy throne as an emperor, and reached the extreme in the holy throne.

SS level——Holy Slayer!

She slaughters saints like butchering dogs, killing them effortlessly is her reputation that spreads far and wide!
It's been a long, long time since she took action in person. She just made a sound and became a blockbuster. Seeing her again today, she is still so strong!
"puff!!"

The blood of the lovelorn witch fell like a goddess scattering flowers.

Ye Ying waved her arms in the air, using saw teeth, spears, clubs, and darts. The four weapons and beasts divided flesh and blood and continued to destroy their life essence.

After a while, the lovelorn witch's crazy howling suddenly stopped, and she fell into a pool of blood, breathing weakly.

The divine blood cannon fired the fourth time, and Ye Ying smashed the last one.

The demonic body of the lovelorn witch exploded into pieces, and the dust falling in the sky finally let out a silent cry and slowly melted into the depths of darkness.

"Crack...crack...crack..."

The Clown Emperor seemed to feel something, and his drooped eyelids opened slightly.

He sat up, clasped his hands three times, and showed a strange smile on his heavily made-up face:

"If the great emperor of the human race is not half dead, even if he does not have toys to help him, he still has a chance to defeat the half-step god."

"It's a pity that after the peak of the battle, the aura began to decline again after a brief period of high light."

"You'd better commit suicide and present your head. I am willing to taste it and recall the flavor of the old times."

The Clown Emperor did not get up, and the five-color divine light was boiling. One after another, the five-color dharma bodies, either majestic, playful, ruthless, or funny, were suspended in the sky above Sunless City, densely packed and countless.

"Can't you hear the emperor's order?"

"Forget it, I just want to stretch my muscles and bones, so I'll let you do the surgery."

The Clown Emperor raised his right arm and clicked his fingers.

An unattainable gray pillar of light, blocking out the sun and dry clouds, penetrated the colorful temple with an unparalleled attitude, and then turned into a violent tornado pillar, slaughtering all living creatures it touched.

"Clown King, come here and die!"

A loud shout was as majestic as the sky, strong and domineering.

The hazy gray light swept across, suppressing the brilliant momentum.

Just seven words, the rituals and music stopped suddenly, and the fun stopped suddenly.

The singing and dancing monsters fell to the ground, and the suffocating pressure forced their eyes to turn white.

"boom!!!"

In the sky above Sunless City, several figures appeared out of thin air.

Several of them, wrapped in blood, rushed towards the city defense formation. With a token engraved with the word "night" in black and gold, they were not blocked and actually penetrated the barrier and entered the city.

The ferocious beast guarding the city at the door, Ben Ming, was about to roar and demonstrate. Wu Xuelu and Bertnar glared at it at the same time. It was so fierce that it actually stopped and sat down on the ground with a thud.

"Wow!!"

The Holy Spirit marks were activated one after another, and the secret magic chrysanthemum demon released the strongest blow of the "Cucumber Fairy" seal, and emerald-green melon vines began to grow in the void.

When the melon was ripe, the crystal-clear cucumbers fell down one after another. The stunned Ye family guards hurriedly caught them. As soon as their limbs touched, the cucumbers penetrated into their bodies and removed all the black and gray dirt.

"Ow!!"

The densest place of melon rain is undoubtedly the stone pillar that reaches the sky.

Around the edge of the twenty-four sky-reaching stone pillars, there were a large number of holy spirit sacrifices guarding the formation.

Most of the surviving Holy Spirits guarding the formation have dried up their energy and blood, and their faces are so pale that they may die at any moment.

The cucumber hit their foreheads, making a crisp sound, and then like a flashback, the broken limbs grew again, the cracked wounds healed quickly, they were full of energy, full of flesh and blood, and they seemed to be in their heyday of being alive and kicking.

"This is the "Celestial Cucumber Falling Technique"... Does the legendary Cucumber Fairy also have descendants? "

The souls that were eroded by the lovelorn witch, but were lucky enough to survive, woke up one by one. They were severely frightened at first, but when they came to their senses and saw Bertnar leading the team, they immediately showed excited expressions.

"It's the vampire prince! And the goddess of the blood witch clan!"

"We have reinforcements! The ones we invited may be allies who were friends with our clan in recent ancient times!"

"Hey, is that His Highness Liuying?"

"Hey? Who is that? Red sword-shaped hair, and a cross thunder sword hanging on the back... What a strange shape, inexplicably familiar..."

The surprised people had no time to discern the situation. At the central altar, from the saint to the great elders, elders and guards, countless people suddenly fell to the ground and burst into tears with excitement.

"That's the blood of the same origin! Where are the allies and friends?!"

"That's the leader of my clan! Ye Shitian! Holy Ancestor Shitian!"

"He succeeded! Breaking through the shackles and ascending to the throne after the first ancestor! I, the Ye clan, have a living supreme being!!"

At this moment, Wuri City was almost exploded by cheers soaring to the sky.

Ye Shu, Ye Tianming, Ye Roufeng, who were responsible for besieging the newlyweds, and even Ye Xuanren and Ye Tieqi who were in fighting state, all raised their heads, revealing a moment of dazzle.

"This is impossible!!"

The newlyweds screamed wildly and tried their best to stare at the gray light pillar in the sky.

In just two or three seconds, a gray evil light appeared in her bloody pupils, like a sword, trying to cut her pupils into pieces.

"Don't look directly at...the living supreme..."

The newlywed bride had to lower her head, gritting her teeth and burning with jealousy as she squeezed out each word from her mouth.

"The Ye family has been strong for so long. Even after the death of King Shura, all the tribes in the world are afraid of his backhand and dare not easily break into the Abyss of the Dark Lantern..."

"I didn't expect that after enduring it for so long, in the second era of the new universe, there are still people in the Ye family who can prove the Tao... What kind of luck is this... The immortal lamp of heaven... wants to destroy me in this mortal world?"

"Yeah, let's start with you."

Ye Hanjun floated into the air, and the bow box on Ye Ying's back buzzed and vibrated. Then, in the shock that she couldn't stop, the box body cracked and exploded to pieces.

"Shuashuashua——"

In just a snap of his fingers, the red fragments roared like a dragon, flew like a phoenix, intertwined with dreamy flashes, and superimposed onto his flesh and blood body.

The slightly dim red divine bow suddenly erupted into an even more dazzling crimson beam, with divine power as powerful as the sea.

"This arrow is called "blasphemous" and is a gift given to the weak. "

"If you dare to disrespect the gods, you will die without mercy..."

"Chi!!!"

The bright red light illuminated half of the Sunless City, and countless people watched in shock. The mythical skills that were once only spread in the family history returned to reality overnight.

The newlywed bride—a shrill scream came from the top of her throat.

She regretted agreeing to the Clown Emperor and risking her life to come to this land of right and wrong.

She wanted to escape, escape from Sunless City, escape back to the abyss of the mortal world, and return to the lair called "The Well".

But she couldn't do it, she could only watch helplessly as a divine arrow covered in red flames pierced her forehead, and along with it, her soul was torn apart and turned into mud.

"No! It's not me who should die!!"

"Ye's family...Ye's family...you are insidious and vicious...one day, all the tribes in the world will definitely rise up to attack you..."

The sound of the newlywed's curse slowly dissipated in the wind.

Lord Yehan put down his divine bow and looked up at the sky, with a cold and focused expression on his face.

That colorful, luxurious palace made entirely of precious metals... was shattered.

Creatures that did not reach the holy level died on a large scale.

The plaintive wailing that filled the field reached my ears, but it was actually somewhat pleasant to the ear.

At that time, Ye Shitian was in a high position, with gray hair, gray eyes, and gray robes. He was extremely simple and simple.

Compared with the colorful divine light, he is like a dust angel in the human world, inconspicuous, not outstanding, without any fancy parts.

But what He is holding in his hand is the "Death Scythe" which symbolizes the power of death!
Floating on the left and right sides are special life forms called "Death Witch Gods". They have no intelligence, but have an overflowing evil aura. Any one of them can compete with the Clown Emperor!

"Is this the 'drama' that's often mentioned in the show?"

"I haven't sensed the aura of the light witch clan for a long time. It seems that something happened to the blood witch, which allowed you to find an opportunity to stand up again after breaking, to survive from a desperate situation, and to achieve the supreme crown... …”

The Clown Emperor no longer showed a weird smile, and the corners of his mouth tightened slightly.

Paired with the baggy clothes, the towering hat, and the makeup full of foundation, it's indescribably ugly.

"The prosperity and prosperity of the Ye family seem to continue because of you..."

He grinned and wanted to continue talking.

"Wow!!!"

Ye Shitian, who didn't like nonsense, directly chose to wield the knife.

The death scythe enlarged in mid-air, and when it was chopping, the handle was over a thousand meters long, and the restrained edge of the blade finally revealed its cold gray light to the world.

"call!!!"

The Death Witch Gods on both sides perfectly followed Ye Shitian's movement trajectory.

A wall of gray light erupts, blocking six directions, front, rear, left, right, up and down, forming a "cage of the dead" in the void.

The other one actually reproduced the skills of the Blood Witch God, summoning a huge blood-red fist and smashing it directly into the Clown Emperor's face.

"boom!!"

The Clown King transformed into an afterimage and escaped the confinement of space.

But he failed to avoid the Blood God Fist, and his skin and flesh were immediately torn apart, his eye-catching makeup was ruined, and there was faint black blood dripping down his neck.

"What I hate most is... someone hitting me in the face..."

The Clown King stretched out a finger and touched his lips. After confirming that he was really bleeding, the last hint of amusement in his eyes completely disappeared.

He clasped his hands together and moved his wrists, his bones and joints crackling.

Then he twisted his neck and turned his ankle, and there was a strange sound of loose bones.

"Acrobatics... contortion."

Just as the standard ancient demon language fell, the Clown King moved.

His plump flesh and blood became as thin as a piece of paper, and he escaped the second pursuit of the Blood God Fist at a special angle that ordinary people could not predict.

Then, he rotated his head another hundred and eighty degrees, exhaled softly, and a rainbow hung in the sky, and a torn hole instantly appeared in the gray wall that wanted to seal him.

"Acrobatic performance...the art of illusion."

The second skill is activated, and at least ten clown kings shuttle between heaven and earth.

They are playful and smiling, just like playing.

However, the movements changed rapidly, either as agile as a monkey or as fast as a leopard. Soon even Lord Ye Han couldn't see clearly. He only felt that the sky was filled with the afterimage of the Clown Emperor. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false and elusive.

"Acrobatics Festival...Dragon Dance."

In a dazed moment, two of the Clown Emperors suddenly changed their forms.

They moved in tandem, one holding up the dragon's head and the other holding up the dragon's tail, and turned into a 100,000-meter-long rainbow flying dragon, smashing into the clan-protecting formation of Wuri City without fear.

"Acrobatic extravaganza...death wire."

There was another Clown King, with an extremely thin silk thread emerging from his feet, wrapping around a Death Witch God like a ghost.

With just one touch, the body of the Death Witch God was severed, and a rainbow shadow appeared at the wound, trying its best to prevent the wound from healing.

"Acrobatics Festival...The Country of Balls."

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!!"

The clones of the Clown Emperor can actually activate their skills. This time, there are five Clown Emperors, standing in a pentagonal position, setting up a magnificent performance stage.

On the stage, colorful lights shine in the middle of the five clown kings.

So hundreds of millions of balls bounced in the air. Look at the trajectory and the momentum of the impact. Each ball can collapse a mountain range.

If we really let these balls bounce around, not to mention the Sunless City, even the Dark Lantern Abyss, a large area will be reduced to permanent ruins.

"die!"

Ye Shitian said a cold and ruthless word, held the death sickle, raised it high, and dropped it heavily.

The accompanying Death Witch God immediately let out ferocious screams of ghosts and gods, and all rushed into the sickle.

The sickle became larger, completely covering the dark moon.

The knife flew down, what kind of steel wire, what kind of rainbow flying dragon, what kind of rubber ball...

If the God of Death talks about death, how can there be any reason for survival? (End of chapter)