Ascension

"The Poisonous Holy Cult?" Mu Shoucong was stunned, "Is this a very powerful force in the West Sea?"

"To my slave, the Poisonous Holy Cult is very famous among the Holy Clan."

"Huang Qiancong, the leader of the cult, is nicknamed the Poison King. Two of the contracted spirits he cultivated are based on the Holy Perfection, which is equivalent to the king of holy beasts."

"Relying on the inherited poison power, they slaughtered the beasts invisible."

"In two epochs, the holy beast tribe and saint family declined due to provoking them. The piles of dead bones are enough to fill the corpse cave."

"His son Huang Baishan is even better than his predecessors. He is bound to take charge of a sect and become the leader of a sect in the future."

The Corpse Girl told the truth, with a hint of awe on her face:
"This man is only three thousand years old. He has already become a saint and his future prospects are bright."

"And his S-level "Poison Master" powers can also transform the zombie clan, giving them poisonous and poisonous immunity, greatly increasing their lethality..."

"It's just an S-class authority."

Mu Shoucong sneered, "With such a power level, in the world, the status is acceptable."

"It's not even close to the highest."

"Your corpse master, no matter what, is still the legacy of the gods."

"No matter how many kings of holy beasts or saints there are, they can only increase the quantity but cannot cause qualitative changes. What's the point?"

"Indeed."

The corpse girl lowered her head and said:

"This is also the reason why the Corpse Master didn't choose him in time."

"But this person knows how to poison, and he is domineering."

"A guest once quarreled with him with words at the corpse tasting banquet. Three days later, he suddenly turned into a pool of blood. The tragic death was shocking."

"If you sirs want to participate in the competition, you have to guard against this person."

"Hahaha! What a domineering person!"

Mu Shoucong laughed even louder, with a hint of disdain in his emerald green pupils:
"Let him come!"

"If you dare to provoke us, let's see who is prepared to never go back!"

"Lord Holy Spirit..."

The corpse girl opened her mouth, looked up at the two of them, and became even more humble:

"I still hope to reduce conflicts as much as possible."

"There are at least five other strong competitors comparable to Huang Baishan."

"There are three of them who are almost the same in terms of talent, potential, background, etc."

"But there are two people who are as bright as dragon beads. Even Huang Baishan doesn't dare to offend them easily."

"Oh?" Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows and answered:

"Tell me, what conditions do you have to be able to surpass the Holy King Family?"

The corpse girl clasped her hands together and her voice became softer:

"One is the old patriarch of the Donghai Ling clan."

"He ascended the holy throne at the end of the tenth era of the Late Archaic Era. In the first era of the Cenozoic Era, he was in the East China Sea, and he was at the height of his power."

"In the second era of the new universe, he had already reached the peak of the 9th level, with SS-level authority. With the three holy saints, he could not become a god. He could even compete with the false gods for a short time without falling behind."

"So strong?" Mu Shoucong stopped smiling and became solemn for a moment.

Starting from the 7th rank, once you have SS-level authority, you are the absolute emperor of the same rank.

If he can pass the test and reach the 9th rank, there is nothing wrong with calling him "Emperor Lord".

Going one step further, reaching the top of the 9th level, the contracted spirits gradually reached the state of perfection.

Such a being, even if there is no trace of divinity in his body, is still qualified to compete against false gods for a short period of time.

If it were even more powerful, the Holy Spirit of the Contract would have the legacy of the Gods.

Power is also biased towards actual combat, and its effect perfectly complements that of the Contracted Spirit.

He can then be called the King of Emperors and the Saint of Saints, and there will not be much sense of disobedience when compared with false gods.

"Since he is called the 'Old Patriarch', I guess he is still facing the problem of longevity, and has already suffered from a decline in his condition, right?"

Mu Shoucong expressed his incomprehension and asked bluntly.

The Corpse Girl nodded slightly:
"Lord Suzunon, I will fight for the rest of my life."

"All his achievements are based on the merits of winning kings and defeating bandits. The Ling family he led went from a little-known little saint clan to a great saint clan that everyone knows about in the East China Sea, which astonished the slaves."

"There is indeed something wrong with his condition now, but it has nothing to do with Shouyuan for the time being."

"The main reason is that a non-blood contracted spirit died unexpectedly, causing Suzuno-sama to suffer backlash."

"He is still recovering from his injuries. He has not been able to come in person. Instead, he has sent his tribe members to the corpse cave to discuss cooperation with the corpse owner."

"If he recovers from his injuries, there is a high chance that the corpse owner will ascend to the level of the Holy Sacred Fetus."

"Introduction, sign a contract and join forces."

"Sama Suzuno will try to win the championship. Whether it is one in 100 or one in ten thousand, as long as there is a chance of breakthrough, he will move forward."

"A ray of hope..." Ye Liuying thought thoughtfully.

The vast majority of favored masters who have talents and opportunities have a lifelong pursuit of ascending to the holy throne.

But the more outstanding human elites have greater ambitions and are looking at the top of the world.

Rank 9...can't satisfy them!
Only the crown corresponding to the 10th level is their ultimate desire!

"Sir Suzuno, you may not be able to succeed."

"But if it succeeds and the whole clan ascends to the divine clan, the clan behind the corpse owner will continue their bloodline again under his protection..."

The two corpse girls murmured, and when they spoke, the longing in their eyes burned like fire:
"Take a step back, even if you fail."

"The Donghai Ling clan is still the Donghai Ling clan. They are one of the largest families under the East China Sea God Clan. If one day, the Corpse Master lineage cannot stay in the West Sea any longer, they can return to their ancestral land and return to the East China Sea that they once ruled in the ancient times. , and look for other opportunities..."

"Tsk, this is a bit troublesome."

Mu Shoucong completely let go of the mentality of being underestimated.

I thought that God-killing Shura Lord Yehan could subdue the Corpse Dragon Girl by just stretching out his fists and feet.

Now it seems that there are many competitors.

Forget about Huang Baishan, Linnong, who is already the leader of the clan and the king of the Holy Kings, has potential competitive power, even though it cannot be denied.

"Where's the other one?"

Lord Ye Han was not in a hurry to make an evaluation. He remembered that Shisha Nu had mentioned that there were two competitors higher than Huang Baishan.

One of them is so outstanding, isn't the other one equally matched?
"The other person...in my opinion, may be more suitable for the corpse owner."

The corpse brake girl made a small gesture of squeezing carrion to cover up her inner tension:

"His name is Mang Hao, and he belongs to the corpse-sacrifice lineage. I wonder if many of you have ever heard of him?"

"Corpse sacrifice lineage?!"

Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying looked at each other, slightly surprised:

"You are referring to one of the Eight Mountains, the Corpse Sacrifice Lineage of Tu Shen Mountain?"

"Yes."

The Corpse Girl was deeply frightened and said:

"Their ancestors almost achieved the title, but finally died of hatred."

"But fate plays tricks on people. The ancestor died, and the contracted dependents came back to life. One of them overcame obstacles and finally became a god and became the guardian spirit of the clan."

"Of course, these are all glorious past events, belonging to the first half of the modern era."

"Today's corpse-sacrifice clan is not as prosperous as it is. It retreats to the second clan of gods in Tu Shen Mountain, and is jointly protected by the "Bone God" who guards the first clan of gods..."

"and many more!"

Mu Shoucong interrupted:

"How come I heard that there was a great desolate god who crawled out of the desolate tomb, attacked the Earth God Mountain, and killed the Bone God inextricably?"

"Eh? Lord Holy Spirit, haven't you heard yet?"

The corpse girl looked confused and whispered:
"The Bone God was not only defeated, he was also killed."

"Together with the first clan of gods there, the Bone Clan, they were almost wiped out. "

"The Earth God Mountain has become the territory of the Great Wilderness God. That god does not have much wisdom. He just follows instinct and plunders the spiritual energy of the world. The creatures that originally lived in the Earth God Mountain have all experienced unprecedented catastrophes and suffered heavy casualties." "The second divine race, The main body of the Corpse Sacrifice lineage was also severely damaged."

"Fortunately, they responded in time, saved a small group of viable forces, and moved out of the Tushen Mountain, successfully resolving the risk of destruction."

"The Bone God... actually died?"

Mu Shoucong gasped.

Having lost the top level of the intelligence network, and only now receiving the news, the shock still shocks the soul like a deep-sea bomb.

"We have been in seclusion for a while, and we are indeed a little blocked from the information from the heavens and the world."

Mr. Ye Han cleverly resolved the doubts of the Corpse Girl, and she suddenly understood and continued without asking too much:
"Although the family is in trouble, the already weak strength has declined again."

"But the corpse-sacrifice lineage is still the corpse-sacrifice lineage. Their inherited authority perfectly matches the corpse owner. If the corpse owner can be protected by power, it will not only increase the growth efficiency, but also make it easy to cross small-level battles."

"What's even more valuable is that Mang Hao is a direct parent and has outstanding bloodline. He has the purest SS-level "corpse sacrifice" authority. His achievements in his life are unmatched by other tribesmen. He has been listed as the only candidate for the next generation of family head. "

The Corpse Girl glanced at Lord Yehan and spoke from the bottom of her heart:

"Due to the drastic changes in Tushen Mountain, he also lost a contracted spirit, so his promotion to the ninth level was slightly delayed."

"But because of his youth and the treasure, he has repaired the backlash wounds and can start the contract ceremony at any time."

"If this vacant position can be filled by the Corpse Master, I believe that their combination cannot be lower than Lord Suzuno."

"In fact, Mang Hao has benefited from the Corpse Master, and his potential chances of winning the title have increased."

"The Corpse Master has benefited from Mang Hao's power. The divinity that continues to decline is not only stable, but may be purified again."

"No matter what slave thinks, he is the best choice."

"If you all claim to be descendants of the Gray God, if you cannot show the same level of competitiveness, you may not be able to gain the recognition of the Corpse Master."

As soon as the words fell, the two corpse brake girls stopped casting spells in unison.

The corpse boat stopped. In front of it, there was a temple marked with the word "Jian", and soul mist continued to float out, giving the body a slight chill.

"Sir, this is the "Appreciation Hall". "

"My corpse owner likes talented people. If you can have knowledge beyond ordinary people in the way of corpses, you may get her extra favor."

The corpse brake girl pushed open the heavy door from left to right. The entrance, which originally had only a gap, suddenly expanded enough to accommodate the passage of giant beasts.

“Swish, swish, swish!!”

More than a dozen pairs of eyes glanced over at once, some of them were extremely coercive and seemed to be guards, while some were also scrutinizing and seemed to be other visitors.

Lord Yehan greeted him calmly, his feet felt like walking on flat ground, and his vision was not blocked by the hazy soul mist at all.

At that time, Mu Shoucong released the holy aura and poured it out without any reservation.

Some low-ranking people looked away hastily and did not dare to continue to stare.

The eyes of some of those with the same rank flickered slightly, as if they recognized their strength, and then they also looked away.

However, Lord Yehan discovered that there were probably five hundred creatures scattered in twos and threes in the spacious appreciation hall.

Half of them are waiters, similar to the Shisha Girl, who follow the guests closely and can ask any questions or needs in time.

Of those that remain, most are not red herrings.

They seemed to be accustomed to the constant coming of humans and holy spirits, and did not take it seriously at all.

"The person hidden in this coffin must be the "Flower Corpse Man"! "

"Look, there are flower stamen marks on both sides of her eye sockets, and a white flower blooms in her abdomen, exactly as described in ancient books!"

There was a middle-aged man with long hair, pointing to a coffin full of cracks and swearing.

After speaking, he ignored the dissuasion of others, bit his finger, and used the blood as a guide to write on a stone tablet fixed next to him.

"Young Master, don't be impulsive!"

"If you give random answers and make three wrong answers, you will be kicked out of here and you will never be able to take another step forward!"

The old man, who seemed to be an elder of the family, puffed his beard and stared, anxious for a while.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man just retracted his finger, and the stone tablet burst into light.

A pale white corpse insect crawled out and stood on top of the stone monument, spinning silk from its mouth.

For a moment, the surface of the ancient coffin was covered with a translucent barrier, and the corpse inside was coated with a layer of warm fluorescence, better protected by some kind of power, thereby reducing the erosion of time.

"The corpse-protecting insect crawled out! My answer is correct!"

Shujie looked excited and suddenly laughed, his face glowing red.

Shu Liangmiao was startled and stuffed back all the words of blame that came to her mouth. She then smiled and patted Shu Jie on the shoulder, her eyes filled with relief:
"Great, the young master has entered the top fifteen!"

"If you answer a few more questions correctly and break into the top ten, you can still get a gift from the Corpse Dragon Girl even if you don't get her approval!"

"Hey, let's get on with it!"

Shujie took a sip of corpse wine, enjoying the prying eyes of the people around him, looking for the next target to crack without caring.

……

Ye Hanjun looked away.

From the chaotic chatter, he had already heard the person's name and background.

Shujie, Shushi of Xihai.

The first generation of the family, the so-called ancestor, changed his surname to his descendants because he cultivated the king of sacred beasts in the form of a tree.

They were able to pass from the eighth era of the Ancient Era to the second era of the Cenozoic Era, and still ensure that the family has close to double-digit guardian saints, which is enough to prove that their foundation is still solid.

However, this person is unlikely to break into the top ten - this is the common conclusion of those discussing.

Lord Yehan's gaze touched the center of attention of all the spirits, which was a tombstone in the central area. There were luminous fonts on it, recording the results in human characters.

[Shujie, with 655 points, is temporarily ranked 14th. 】

"Sir, the rules here are easy to understand."

The Corpse Girl promptly explained:

"The corpses displayed here are either short-lived races from the outside world, or special species that survived in a small area and then quickly became extinct. They are extremely rare."

"As long as you can identify their race names when they were alive, you can get points ranging from 3 to 10."

"If you can describe their abilities, and even introduce in detail the areas where they were active, their eating habits, and their physiological structure... the more relevant content you have, the more points you will get."

Ye Hanjun said nothing, his eyes fixed on the top five on the ranking list——

[Mang Hao, with 10588 points, is temporarily ranked first. 】

[Suzhaha, with 5360 points, is temporarily ranked second. 】

[Mask, points 4855, temporarily ranked third]

[Guan Cunyan, with 4500 points, is temporarily ranked 4th. 】

[Huang Baishan, with 3912 points, is temporarily ranked 5th. 】

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"The points for first place are so high?" Mu Shoucong was stunned.

Ling Yu, with Ling as his surname, must be a clansman sent by Ling Nong.

She ranked second with more than 5,000 points.

But Mang Hao, who ranked first, was almost twice as far behind him. The knowledge behind him was too terrifying.

"After all, we are people who have studied corpses for generations, and all the secret books hidden in the clan are the hard work of our ancestors..."

Ye Liuying thought of the ancient books that Emperor Ye threw to them on the bottom floor of Shura's tomb, and felt the same for a moment.

To rise by oneself is of course an unparalleled achievement for the Enze clan.

But most of the saints are not the first generation of the family. They stand on the shoulders of their predecessors. How can ordinary clans compare with the cultivation resources they have learned since childhood?
"Sir, please register a name first, otherwise even if you identify the identity of the corpse, the points will not be bound."

Ye Hanjun nodded lightly, followed the instructions of the corpse brake girl, and dropped the word "grey" on the central tombstone.

During this process, except for a few creatures who passed by and glanced at him, no one paid much attention to him.

"What's in the row at the back? Why are there only people watching and no one writing?" Ye Hanjun suddenly asked.

"Reporting to your lord, those coffins are filled with strange corpses."

The Corpse Girl said respectfully:

"Because even the owner of the corpse cannot identify it, it is placed here for everyone to observe and appreciate."

"If you can identify the strange corpse, tell its race, and describe various events when it was alive as evidence, once you gain the trust of the corpse owner, each strange corpse can provide at least 3000 points, which is very valuable. Amazing." (End of chapter)