Ascension

The heavenly realm, the land of the destroyed Meng clan, is three hundred miles away from the Heavenly Palace.

A four-winged pink-winged fly demon king suddenly raised his head, and his dark green pupils just reflected the infinitely extending sky.

"here we go."

"Ah."

"Qingrong can't win, we have to hurry."

"Ah."

The one conversing with the Four-winged Pink-winged Fly Demon King was a golden divine bird with abnormally large wings.

Next to them, there was a water blue turtle with a clam as its back shell, lying on the ground with its eyes narrowed and its body swaying from side to side like a rocking car.

"Tear!!"

The space is like a thin piece of paper, which will break into pieces if it is cut.

There was a carpet-like creature wandering in the void, passing over the heads of the three creatures like a flash of lightning.

The next second, in the deepest part of the Miemeng clan's territory, the Miemeng baby bird that was responsible for guarding the door to the treasury suddenly cried out sadly. When it wanted to escape, a phantom light flashed and its head and torso immediately separated.

"Don't waste time. The divine bird can sense the death of its descendants, so it's easy for it to detect the changes here."

"Remember, we only need the Three Soul Mushroom. No matter how precious the other treasures are, they are not important. When that person comes into the world, you can have everything you want. Don't lose the big picture for the small."

"Xu Xuan, please stop nagging. Your ears are getting calloused."

"The four guardians are out together. If you fail, you have no shame, but I still want you."

"That's right, Old Turtle, I'll step forward and steal treasures. I'm a professional and there's no chance of me failing!"

……

Destroy the Meng clan’s territory and the Tianshen Palace.

The Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel slowly ascended into the sky. The nine wings on the left were as bright as blood, while the nine wings on the right were as brilliant as gold. His holiness was highlighted with an extra sense of sacredness, while his holiness was mixed with evil. The strong sense of contradiction made him look extremely dangerous.

On the other side of the river, the Divine Bird of Meng, which was trapped by the blood-colored ancient tree, roared angrily, and all the thick tree trunks broke, and it immediately escaped from danger.

"The last angel god of recent times, it turns out you are still alive... Good! Very good!"

"Today is my grand banquet. You deliberately hid in the body of my descendant, ruined my banquet, and hurt my guests. How dare you ask me for punishment?!"

"Are you the only one who holds the secrets of the gods? How could my "Heavenly Kingdom" be inferior to yours?"

The halo surrounding the Meng-Meng Divine Bird suddenly expanded, and a magnificent floating palace suddenly appeared behind it.

That palace was like a fairyland in the sky, with white cranes singing above, black phoenix lying low below, peacock looking up to the sky on the left, and snake vulture lying on the ground on the right.

The divine bird of Mie Meng in the center looks like a god descending from heaven, with fairy air wrapped around its feathers and purple light of Hongmeng floating on its chest. It has an extremely blue body, a scarlet tail, and a sickle-like beak... These are all parts of its original form that gradually manifest themselves in the world.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Ku, Xiao Qin, protect your people and stay away from the center of the battlefield."

"The rest of the distinguished guests, the angel gods are nothing but centipedes, dead but still alive."

"You all should follow the Mengchu bird and leave this place. I will kill the Eighteen-winged Divine Scripture and comfort the dead souls here with the blood of the Divine Angel!"

"cracking--"

Upon hearing this, the five restless Meng-Meng chicks immediately flew towards a place outside the Tianshen Palace.

They cleared the way ahead. Lingyao and Lingshuo from Mushen Mountain, the Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug King and the Seven-Sword Mantis Master from Jukun Valley, Jingrui and Jinggu from the Tomb of the Elf, all had pale faces and fled in panic.

"Damn it! The previous god is still alive. Will we be caught in the crossfire of the conflict between the old and the new?"

"Run! This is a battle between true gods. At such a close distance, any aftermath will kill me without a burial place!"

"Beautiful Pepper! Hercules General! Do you have the token of the ancestor? If you have the protection of the treasure of the true God, please don't be stingy!"

"whispering sound."

The woman in red in the sea of ​​peppers glared at Jingrui, who had lost all her composure, with disdain, and suddenly stuffed a string of peppers into her mount's mouth.

"Roar!!"

The peacock dragon, which was good at flying, couldn't help but have red lights in its eyes.

Then, under the overwhelming pressure of the gods, he surpassed the fledgling of Meng and ran to the outside of the Palace of the Gods first.

"Miss, we can't escape the coverage area of ​​the Angel God."

"This divine mystery called 'Hao Tian Wu Ji' instantly covered half of the heavens, and the entire Mie Meng clan's territory was covered. No place is absolutely safe."

"How to crack it?"

The beautiful Jiao asked directly to the protector.

The guardian slowed down his flight speed, his voice low and his face tense:

"If you want to break this method, you have to wait for the Meng Divine Bird to defeat it."

"But on one side is a new god, and on the other side is an old god from recent times. I am not sure which one is stronger or weaker."

"Huchi! Huchi!"

The Hercules general, covering his bleeding butt, suddenly surpassed everyone.

But it suddenly stopped again, used its fingers to dig a hole large enough to accommodate its body, and then jumped down in one step.

“Qiang Qiang Qiang!!”

A large amount of golden light gushed out from the cave entrance, and a metal mountain was visible to the naked eye blocking the cave entrance.

"Wow, this is the specialty of Jinshen Mountain - Thick Gold Divine Stone."

"Although it is a one-time use, it can block the aftermath of the God War. It is definitely easier than those of us who are exposed."

The Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug King couldn't help but reveal an envious expression.

It and the Seven Sword Mantis Envoy came on behalf of the Jukun Valley.

But they are not the descendants of the Gods and are not qualified to receive the gift of Zongzu. When faced with accidents, they can only rely on themselves and cannot rely on others.

"Oh no, Miemengxu is dead..."

"A thief has invaded our clan's treasure house, and it happened to be a time when the Supreme was unable to escape. This must have been premeditated..."

"Destroy Mengku, destroy Mengqin, follow me and kill them!"

"I don't believe they have a second god. If they have the power to crush my clan, why would they wait for the Supreme to show up before launching a sneak attack?"

Mie Mengfeng, with a livid face, looked around the ruins of the Tianshen Palace, as if he could not see the screaming and wailing survivors.

He rode on the Mengchi bird and galloped in one direction.

Mie Mengku and Mie Mengqin looked at each other and also gave up the idea of ​​rescuing them. They tried their best to catch up with Mie Mengfeng. The three murderous intentions rising into the sky were terrifying.

"It's really unreliable. Are we going to let these saints and holy birds fend for themselves?"

"Who cares? They are all guests who destroyed the Meng family. Even if they are all dead, what does it have to do with us?"

"Yes, we may not be able to protect ourselves, so there is no need to worry about the lives of the weak."

Jingrui, Jinggu, and the Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug King reached a surprising consensus.

Lingyao and Lingshuo glanced at the equally indifferent Beauty Jiao, and the pale-faced Light Witch Goddess and Cloud Witch Goddess on the other side, pursed their lips, suddenly took out a piece of vine, and turned around to rush into the ruins.

"Hey, the people of Mushen Mountain are really kind."

"We tried to avoid them, but they dared to come back. They really don't know how to write the word 'seeking death'."

"But... could that vine be the remains of the Green Rose Fairy?"

"These two people are not even Saint Kings, so they can't be the core of Mushen Mountain."

"Just because I visited the heaven, the Green Rose Fairy was willing to give me a treasure to protect me. Should I say that she is too soft-hearted, or that she has too many resources to waste?"

The Seven Swords Mantis Master crossed his arms and made a sarcastic sound.

Lingyao and Lingshuo, who had already moved far away, could not hear its sound at all because of the chaos on the battlefield.

The brother and sister Miemeng Miao and Miemeng Qiang, together with Miemeng Xu, the previous head of the Miemeng family, also chose to stand by and watch, not caring at all about the casualties of the guests.

"Look there."

Mie Mengqiang suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed ten miles away.

Mie Mengmiao looked in the direction of the voice, and his pupils, which originally contained a trace of fear, suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent:
"There are even 'heretics' among the guests. They are really bold."

"We dare not interfere in the war between the gods, but he took advantage of the chaos to slaughter our vassals. Who gave him the courage to do such a bold act?"

Following the direction of the murderous intentions of the Mie Meng siblings, the Chili Sea, the Elf Tomb, the Giant Kun Valley...all the major forces turned their eyes.

Among the fleeing beasts, there was a man stepping on a thunder sword and going upstream.

He has long, straight legs, a straight back, a broad back, and slightly raised shoulders, all of which exude the charm of a human male.

The beautiful pepper couldn't help but frown.

She couldn't see his face, only his back.

But everyone witnessed as this man passed by Haixiong Shijiulang, with the lightning sword piercing through his intestines. The steward of the Haixiong family, a strong man who was very close to the Saint King level, fell down holding his stomach and could not stand up again.

The same is true for his contracted spirits. If humans have weak physiques and die in one blow, it is understandable.

But that ferocious bear just had a fierce look in its eyes.

Why did the Thunder Sword collapse with a loud bang after it broke through the belly, without any strength left to fight back?

"Impossible! With the vitality of the terrifying bear, how could it die with just one touch?"

"Even if I take action to kill Haixiong Shijiulang, I will have to find his flaw after hundreds of moves before I can take advantage of him..." The Seven-Sword Mantis User's compound eyes shrank three times, and he couldn't help but put down his arms, a look of shock on his face.

The mysterious man's actions did not stop with the defeat of Haixiong Jujiulang.

He calmly shuttled among the beasts, and the Scary Bear Seventeen, the Scary Bear Fifteen... died one after another.

When the young master of the Haixiong clan, Haixiong Shiliulang, and the head of the main family, Haixiong Silang, were both killed by the thunder sword, everyone was stunned.

"No...Hai Xiong Shilang is also dead?"

"Although he is not a crowned emperor, he does not have SS-level authority."

“But he bound two sacred beast kings, and with his power, he was even able to fight with the descendants of the gods who possessed divinity for a while. How could he be defeated so thoroughly?”

Mie Mengqiang was stunned. As the best of the younger generation in the tribe, he and his sister Mie Mengmiao had just been promoted to the 9th rank not long ago.

He thought he could accurately judge the strength of living creatures because of what he saw and heard on a daily basis. But why was it that when it came to this man, all the logic didn't make sense?
"Hiss, am I dazzled?"

"Grandma Hui of the Mapo Cult, her contracted spirits, the Ugly Woman Confucian, the Ghostly Painted Confucian, and the Beautiful Demon Confucian, the king of the three sacred beasts, are actually trying to snatch Grandma Hui's body? Was she killed by her own contracted spirit?"

Jingrui rubbed his eyes and looked at the ruins again.

Under his incomprehensible and unbelievable gaze, the three-headed king of the sacred beasts, after sharing the corpse of his master, with a strange purple light in his eyes, once again pounced into the beast herd and killed the members of the Mapo Cult.

"No! Why did my mother-in-law kill me? What did I do wrong?"

"Let me go...ah, my ears! Blood...so much blood!"

The members of the Mapo Cult are all old-looking women.

This organization is named after "Jiao", but in fact they are a family. When they inherit the authority and grow to the highest level, they are all S-level "Mapo".

This was the most chaotic moment, everyone was trying their best to escape, and their own people were killing each other. How could this scene, which had never appeared in dreams, actually happen in the real world?
"They are controlled..."

"Some creatures have tampered with their minds, so that they can no longer distinguish between green and red, and their minds are filled with only the desire to kill..."

"Who is it? Who else is hiding among the guests, secretly working against us to destroy the Meng family?"

Mie Mengqiang gritted his teeth and tried his best to look at the herd of beasts.

After a few seconds, he found a pink princess bed with something like a living creature hiding inside.

Before he could take a closer look, a man came riding a sword, stretched out his hand, and with a flash of recycling light, the princess bed immediately disappeared from the spot.

"Fuck, or him?"

"This person's contracted spirit is so powerful. Not only does it have lightning attributes, but there is also one that can control souls?"

The one who cursed was not Mie Mengqiang, but Mie Mengmiao.

This beautiful lady with a very ladylike appearance was so angry that her chest felt suffocated and she couldn't breathe smoothly.

"He started killing the Far-Flying Chicken Clan..."

"Hai Xiong, Mapo, Yuanfei Ji - the three core vassals of the Meng family that I destroyed were all slaughtered at the Heavenly God Banquet. If this gets out, won't our family be the biggest joke in the heavens?"

Mie Mengqiang could no longer sit still, and looked at Mie Mengxu with eyes full of anger:

"Old Patriarch, you lost your legs and have difficulty moving."

"But you are the only one who can take action here. If you can't stop him, the loss to the family will be too great!"

"Yes, if you don't kill me, you will all die."

In a flash of lightning, Ye Hanjun teleported ten miles away, hovering directly above everyone's heads, with a faint gaze sweeping down from top to bottom.

"you……"

Because of great anger and astonishment, Mie Mengqiang stretched out his index finger and was about to point it at Ye Hanjun's nose.

But when he came to his senses and looked at his arm for the second time, he found that his entire right hand was cut off at the root. The golden arc of electricity jumping from the wound stung his face and twisted it. His legs went soft and he fell to the ground.

"My hand... my hand is gone..."

"I couldn't see it clearly...it was too fast..."

"Shh!"

The summoning array continued to light up, and a total of four extremely old holy beast kings lined up in front of Miemengxu:

"Sir...are you too arrogant?"

"This is my territory to destroy the Meng family. Even if the gods don't have the time to care about you and me, bullying my vassal and hurting my people, are you really ready to be torn into pieces?"

"Just relying on this old, toothless Mongolian chick?"

Ye Hanjun glanced at the largest bird, feeling the divine fluctuations on it, and sneered:
"If the Divine Bird of Miemeng had not attained enlightenment and was deified, you and your contracted spirit would have died, right?"

"With the divine blood to prolong life, the fledgling's divinity will be rekindled. Combined with your SS-level "Son of Heaven", no matter how old he is, he can still kill an ordinary Saint King in seconds, right?"

As he spoke, Ye Hanjun hooked his finger, and Jian Leizi flew into his hand, with the hilt fitting firmly into his palm.

"Rumble--"

It was as if thousands of thunders were ringing in the ears, and the divine fluctuations hidden in the sword body were poured out without any reservation.

The old Mengmeng chick, with a fierce look in its eyes, was immediately shocked and subconsciously wanted to attack.

"How do you think you can compete with the lightning element in speed?"

Ye Hanjun swung his sword, forcibly bypassed Mie Mengxu's protection and cut off Mie Mengqiang's head.

Then, facing Mie Mengxu's terrifying gaze that was about to destroy himself and the enemy, he swung out the second sword and easily pierced Mie Mengmiao's heart.

"No! How dare you cut off the bloodline inheritance of my clan?!"

"When the Supreme returns, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, your nine clans will be hunted down by us!"

"is it?"

Ye Hanjun chuckled, with a hint of pity in his eyes:

"You dare to kill the emperor of my clan, don't you have the intention to be killed?"

"Today, not only will all the members of the Meng clan be exterminated, but none of them will survive here."

"Including your Supreme, don't even think about leaving. Bury them all here!"

"You...you are...the Ye family?"

Mie Mengxu's pupils suddenly shrank into a dot.

He seemed to remember something, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

When his pupils gradually blurred and his head slid to the ground, his last look in the world was filled with the deepest despair.

"Cock!"

Jingrui, Jinggu, the Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug King, and the Seven-Sword Mantis Master were all stunned, sweating profusely, and retreated cautiously.

Although Mie Mengxu was already at the age of death, no one could save him.

But the power he can unleash in his dying counterattack at the risk of his life is bound to rival that of a man in his prime.

The SS-level Emperor, paired with the most holy and perfect deification legacy, plus other kings of sacred beasts.

This is a configuration that can fight against false gods, and even kill them in battle.

This man, slaughtered like a dog or a chicken - wiped out his life?

That sword - if it wasn't a half-step deification sword of the thunder element, could there be any other explanation?

"Have we met somewhere before?"

The King of Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug rubbed his limbs that were swinging in an unknown direction, with a smile on his face.

Ye Hanjun glanced at it. Tu Shenshan had seen this guy before.

Although he is in disguise now, Jian Lei Zi's appearance and aura are bound to leave a deep impression once you see him.

"You remembered wrong."

Ye Hanjun replied calmly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Chong also thinks that I must have remembered it wrong!"

The King of Thirty-Six-Star Ladybugs nodded and bowed hurriedly, fearing that he would lose his head if he said something wrong.

"Stab!!"

The cross lightning sword was spinning, and before they could react, the delicate bodies of the two Cloud Witch Goddesses and the two Light Witch Goddesses were split in half.

As luck would have it, due to the distance, a few drops of witch blood splashed into the camp of the Elf Tomb.

Jingrui and Jinggu, who were in the lead, immediately screamed and ran away:

"You, you, you... it's fine if you kill the Meng family, but we have no grudges against you, why do you want to kill us?"

"Is there any need to panic? Yun Hai and I had a little friction, and I happened to catch him and killed him."

Ye Hanjun said calmly, and stretched out his hand to summon the scattered corpses of the Mengchu chicks and witches, all of which were sucked into his storage ring:

"I heard that the Elf Tomb gave up its long-standing friendly relationship with the Totem Tomb. Could it be that they came all this way just for the sake of the Heaven Realm and wanted to form an offensive and defensive alliance with the Miemeng Divine Bird?"

"This……"

Jing Gu's face turned red, then white, then white, then purple, and finally hesitantly replied:
"We don't want to give up the Totem Mound, but they are not sincere. Even if we continue to cooperate, it's just a show."

"As for the gods... to be able to achieve enlightenment and be deified among the many feathered tribes, talent and luck are both indispensable. Who wouldn't be optimistic about such gods? Look at Chili Sea, Gold God Mountain, Wood God Mountain, Giant Kun Valley... Don't they all have ideas, openly or secretly?" (End of this chapter)