Ascension

"God, please forgive our sins."

"We are willing to offer our most precious treasures, and only pray for peace and prosperity for the Western Yi Kingdom..."

"Please ask the Sky Thunder God to put away your magical powers. We don't want to die, and neither do our children. The Western Yi Nation can no longer withstand a second destruction and attack..."

In the royal city, inside the largest Gray Sun Temple, a group of gray-haired old men knelt down and could not get up.

The devout among them put their hands together and looked peaceful and calm.

The excited ones burst into tears and wished they could cut out the blood from their hearts to ask the gods to verify the authenticity.

"Everyone, get up quickly."

"The evil god who invaded the Western Yi Kingdom was killed by the Great God a long time ago. Now He is still in charge here. How could any foreign enemy dare to invade?"

"The Thunder God in the sky is clearly the contracted spirit of the Great God. He is about to add a contracted partner of the god-level. If the Western Yi Kingdom can enjoy the grace of the gods, the future blessings will be profound and benefit for life."

The senior believers who were in charge of guarding the temple explained the situation to them and appealed to their emotions.

Unexpectedly, more and more people came to the temple after hearing the news. In a short while, not only was the temple crowded with people, but even outside the temple was a sea of ​​people.

"Worship the God of the Gray Sun, exterminate evil and eliminate evil, and your merits will be immeasurable!"

“I bow to the Sky Thunder God. May His divine path be unimpeded and may His divine body be perfected. May He protect the millions of people in the Western Yi!”

"I bow three times to the wronged souls of the Styx. I hope that your spirits in heaven will protect our Xiyi dragon veins and our national fortunes..."

In the spiritual world that outsiders cannot observe, the lights of faith, big and small, are like dancing butterflies, continuously flowing into the altar of faith above Ye Hanjun's head.

He felt neither sad nor happy, and instead covered his burning left chest with his palm.

“Plop! Plop! Plop!!”

The heart transformed from lightning seemed to be trying to break free from its body, and the frequency of its tremors became faster and more violent.

But Ye Hanjun did not feel any pain. On the contrary, the strands of electric light spread through his blood to his limbs and bones.

His body was filled with strength and vitality, making his eyes glow with gold.

Wait until your palm moves slightly and touches your abdomen.

The cross mark there was like a torn scar, and the scabby part was oozing more and more purple-gold, like the roots of a vine, growing vigorously in the abdominal cavity.

"Boom - boom -"

Clusters of lightning obscured the face of the sky.

The entire Western Yi Kingdom fell into darkness. The whimpering of the wind, the trembling of the clouds, the spasming of the trees, the panic of the beasts... all kinds of living things seemed to flash and intertwine before one's eyes.

"Rumble, rumble—"

A louder thunder sound penetrated the heaven and earth. Ye Hanjun closed his eyes and suddenly felt deaf in his ears. The world fell into silence.

This is the roar of Thor before his birth. With this roar, all beasts submit.

Whether it is a low mountain stream or a lush jungle, the leaves have stopped shaking, the shadows are no longer swaying, and everything is quiet. The ferocious beasts hiding at the entrance of the cave, lying on the ground with their tails between their legs, their pitiful eyes drooping, as if they are waiting for the arrival of some important figure.

"Worship the Thunder God!"

"Welcome to Thunder God!!"

Within the borders and between the buildings, everyone, from saints to ordinary people, either clasped their hands on their chests or prostrated themselves on the ground.

Awe, worship, fanaticism, excitement...

When thousands of emotions burst out, the second roar of Thor was heard from above the sky.

"Roar!!!"

The clustered dark clouds retreated thousands of miles in an instant, vanishing into thin air.

Everything is renewed, but all spirits remain prostrate.

The brave human children secretly saw the tip of the iceberg of the sky through the collars of adults.

At some point, the violent lightning disappeared.

Jiuxiao seemed to be wounded by someone. First, a sword mark cut the north and south sky curtains, and then it cut the east and west apart, with the calmness and mystery of drawing a sword to cut water.

Soon, an endless cross of sword marks appeared hanging above all living beings.

No matter whether they were human or spirit, the same pattern was reflected in those dull pupils, like a nightmare or a demonic obstacle that would never be forgotten.

"The fetus of the god..."

"My Xiyi country once had three great masters. If they stood together, could they compete with the God of Heaven?"

Even the most ignorant people know the answer in their hearts at this moment.

Then, those who had not kneeled down originally knelt down one after another.

They began to shout, frantically calling out the name of "Gray Sun" or "God One", praying for more miracles to come.

"boom--"

A thick pillar of lightning struck the sinkhole where Ye Chengfeng had beaten the butcher's arm.

Immediately, the tiankeng collapsed, and endless beams of electric plasma overflowed from its shattered edges.

Ye Hanjun was surprised. Lei, who had always been associated with destruction, had ascended to the throne of god, and yet there was such a strange phenomenon?
In the holes - there are plants growing!

It was a grass, with tender sprouts sprouting in the wind and bathing in the lightning, as if it was breathing.

It was growing stronger almost every second.

Ye Hanjun watched it grow from the size of an arm to over a thousand meters high, and it was still continuing to grow.

"Sword Thunder Grass...the demon's favored spirit...the innate holy beast?"

"This seems to be a derivative of the law of Jian Lei Zi, a life form created by lightning. It's so special..."

Ye Hanjun activated "Qualification Identification" and indeed captured the attribute panel.

Although the opponent only has the Supreme Saint Void Attraction, it has an innate extreme skill of 999999 patterns. If it grows to the Supreme Saint Perfection in time, it will definitely be a leader among the Saint Kings.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Another six lightning pillars fell around the sinkhole.

Another six purple grasses quickly broke through the soil.

They absorbed the omnipresent thunder element, and after swallowing and refining it, the leaves became thinner and thinner, and finally looked like a bunch of purple sky swords stuck upside down on the ground. The trace of divine fluctuations bred within them not only shocked the saints of the same level, but even Ye Hanjun was stunned.

"Becoming a descendant of the Gods?"

"Although it's very weak, it's about the same as Fly Moon, Turtle Clam, and Akimog..."

"But as long as you have it, it's not the same in concept. If this innate advantage continues to be magnified, what will it become after thousands of years?"

Ye Hanjun was still daydreaming.

The fanatical followers poured into the streets, exclaiming in ecstasy:

"A new legend is born!"

"In the middle of the second era of the new universe, the Thunder God proved his truth, split the sky with two swords, and split the earth with seven swords!"

"Seven Thunder Demon Saints were born in accordance with the will of heaven. They inherited the divinity and should be regarded as the descendants of Thunder God and members of the God Clan!"

"The royal bloodline of my Xiyi country was clearly slaughtered by the evil god!" "There is always a way out. The God of Gray Sun will save the world. It won't be long before the name of the God of Thunder will be famous all over the world. My Xiyi country will usher in a turning point in its destiny, and prosperity will be within reach!"

When the spark of faith breaks out, the flames are bright and inspiring.

Ye Hanjun didn't care about anything else. The power of thunder and lightning was still surging, and a thunderstorm nest was gradually forming deep in the earth's core of the entire Xiyi Kingdom.

The roots of the sword thunder grass are all embedded inside.

Judging from the concentration of thunder elements in the perception, within ten thousand years, this is the most superior holy land for thunder cultivation in the universe. Even the ancient thunder pool of the Mechanical God Mountain is at most comparable to it and there is no possibility of surpassing it.

"The future of the Western Yi Kingdom has indeed been rewritten."

"This is the divine grace that comes with Jian Leizi. Once the thunder-related spirits wandering around the heavens know about it, they will come here to admire his reputation. It is possible that a new force with thunder as its cohesive force will be formed..."

Ye Hanjun chuckled, his smile was cheerful.

The little Jianjian mentioned by Gua Gua has never spoken a word.

But how will its human side change after it transforms into a deity?

With a thought, Ye Hanjun waved towards the sky.

call--

A hurricane came towards us all of a sudden, and the surrounding life magnetic field seemed to have changed completely.

"Congratulations, Master, for adding a new god!"

"Gray Sun is immortal, the name of the Divine Religion should be promoted and made great!"

At this moment, people hiding in the buildings ran to the streets in groups to witness the birth of a myth together.

They couldn't see Ye Hanjun's appearance clearly because the space around him was distorted, and even a saint could not break the rules.

But they could still see that the cross sword mark that originally spanned the east, south, west and north moved from a horizontal position to a vertical position.

From a distance, it looks like an irregular cross, surrounded by purple-gold sacred electric light.

This is an extremely majestic and spectacular scene. Against this backdrop, Ye Hanjun's hazy human body looks particularly petite.

But His majesty was growing more and more powerful. No matter who they were, they could only take a quick look. If they tried to peek again, their eyes would immediately feel painful as if they were pierced by needles.

"Xiao Jianjian is so powerful..."

"It's too exaggerated to be able to make the elemental body so large and almost infinitely extended..."

The little kid lying on Ye Hanjun's shoulder couldn't help but show admiration.

It never concealed its envy. If Xiao Jianjian hadn't protected the big tadpole over the years, their situation would have fallen to the bottom.

"Carrying two sword scars on his back is like carrying the image of a god, unrivaled in its splendor."

"But... I seem to have some difficulty in moving. I become the focus wherever I go..."

After experiencing the experience of pretending to be a champion for a while, Ye Hanjun was quickly defeated.

Jian Lei Zi's lightning is too dangerous. If the Saint King makes an unintentional move, he will suffer the consequences.

If He is allowed to float behind him as usual, Ye Hanjun will become a moving god of disaster, and wherever he goes, that place will be baptized by destruction.

"Wow..."

Visibly to the naked eye, the crossed lightning swords began to shrink in size.

He no longer resides in the mortal world in his original form; the nature of lightning and thunder is further condensed, and the fluctuations of his divinity are also restrained as much as possible.

Finally, a cross-shaped lightning sword that looked familiar, but the color of the sword body turned into dark purple and the blade emitted a terrifying golden light, floated in the space behind him, like a god king dominating one side. The restrained divine power caused Ye Hanjun's heart to palpitate from time to time.

"The sense of existence is still too strong. I wonder if I can control it freely after adapting to the realm of Conferred God..."

Ye Hanjun was about to consider it, but couldn't resist Gua Gua's urging him to share the attribute panel and immediately transmitted his soul thoughts.

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[Racial Name]: Sword Thunder God
[Chaos Seal]: "Yuan" (held by the Godhead of Yuan)

[Major]: Mountain and Sea Dao/Natural Dao/Spell Dao/Energy Dao/Sharing Dao/Supply Dao/Auxiliary Dao

[Rank]: Fetus of the Gods
[Chaos Spiritual Pattern]: Upper Divine Skill "Thunder Sword Immortal", Soul Secret "Spirit of Mountains and Seas", Soul Secret "Thunder Supreme", Soul Secret "Free Mimicry"

[Core Personality]: "Dependence"

[Current Status]: Incarnation of Heaven (beheaded/independent)/Heavenly Mark (fully activated)/Original Godhead (exclusive)/Elemental Overload (wind)/Law Chaos (wind)/Divine Fluctuation (incomplete convergence)/Mimesis·Extreme Compression…

[Contractual relationship]: stable
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"Wow!"

Guagua first expressed his curiosity with a small exclamation, and then commented:
"Little Jianjian is a god, he is indeed different from Grandpa Muyi!"

"He is bound by an additional mark, and is not affected by the increase or decrease of power. He is a faction in his own right!"

"After achieving enlightenment and becoming a god, the big tadpole was not only not injured, but his physique was also strengthened. I think the time to summon Grandpa Muyi will definitely be greatly extended!"

"Yes, Jian Leizi is like a stent protecting the heart."

"He has become stronger, and the pressure I bear has increased. Mu Yi no longer needs to rush into battle, and the teamwork is more relaxed."

Ye Hanjun was inspired. The unequal ranks bestowed by the guardian beasts brought him great convenience and advantages, but also laid the groundwork for potential crises.

This time we finally have a bottom line. Even though Patriarch Chengfeng is not around, with the stable performance of Tianlongba and the sword-controlling Thunder God, the chances of winning in a two-on-two battle between gods are extremely high.

"Eh? Xiao Jianjian, what are you doing?"

Curious Gua Gua, relying on the fact that he is a demigod, wants to touch the electric arc at the edge of the Cross Thunder Sword to test the strength of the demigod body in resisting negative states.

Unexpectedly, Jian Lei Zi suddenly moved, aiming the tip of the sword at Gua Gua's head. The dazzling green light condensed into a compressed tornado, which was about to be shot out in the next second.

"Again? No!"

"Last time I killed the Drowned God, and gave me the unwanted water elements. I was promoted to the Holy Perfection, and the harvest was huge!"

“But now I am already halfway to becoming a god. I have just refined the blessing of heaven. If I absorb the wind element again, it will probably not shorten the time of attaining enlightenment. It would be a waste to give it to me…”

Guagua ran away quickly, and after getting rid of Jian Leizi's sword tip, he shouted:
"Xiao Jianjian, go give it to Little Black Hat. I really can't eat any more melon!"

"She is also cultivating the law of elements. Whether she can absorb the high-purity wind element or not, it's a good idea to give it to her!"

"Boom——"

The cross lightning sword turned a corner and really gave up on using force against Gua Gua.

In an instant, He was hanging behind Huazhu, and the condensed green hurricane was branding her back little by little.

"hiss……"

Unyielding as a flower candle, she took a deep breath.

Jian Leizi's movements were as gentle as possible.

But the sharpness of lightning and the hurricane that seemed to tear everything apart, the laws corresponding to these powers far exceeded her current abilities. If she tried to accommodate them by force, she would probably be overdoing it.

Almost at the moment of touching, Huazhu's back was covered in blood.

Gua Gua exclaimed, rushed over and immediately helped with the treatment.

But just as the wound healed, it was destroyed by the divinity of the hurricane, and the colorful witch blood splashed the sky again. (End of this chapter)