Ascension

Chapter 504 God Shit

"Uuuuuu——"

The land was shrouded in smoke and flames of war, with collapsed houses and cracked soil.

Monster heads were scattered randomly in the corners, some of them were rolling around, and seemed to still have some life left.

"boom!"

A black boot stepped down mercilessly.

The sound of skulls breaking and the tragic wails of souls could be heard, echoing for a long time in the place where blood flowed like a river. The area within a radius of 100,000 miles was shrouded in nightmare-like fear.

Then, everything began to become quiet.

Keep silent and listen to the trial, this is the only option.

If you dare to fight an egg against a stone, there is no other way except the destruction of all living things.

"No... Dear Grand Master, this is none of our business!"

"Our ancestors were slaves captured by Yinma clan, and we are also victims. Please have mercy and let us go!"

A group of orcs with square gems inlaid on their foreheads knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Next to them, there were mountains of broken bones and corpses scattered all over the ground.

The colorful blood of animals and the bright red blood of humans mixed together, and the stench of corruption made people frown.

However, these orcs ignored the harsh environment and banged their foreheads heavily on the ground. Even if their heads were broken and bleeding, they did not dare to stop. Their trembling voices carried the greatest panic of their lives:

"Your Excellency... We have explained everything that needs to be explained..."

"After the Battle of Dark Lantern, the Yinma clan and the Fenquan clan broke up over the fact that 'the main force was buried in the Dark Lantern Abyss, and no one survived.'"

"Since the Clown Clan was definitely on the side of the Yinma Clan, the Fenquan Clan got very angry and soon the entire clan was massacred."

"After the news of the Clown Emperor's death was widely publicized by the two contracted gods of the Infernal Emperor, many unfamiliar faces came to the Red Dust Abyss."

"Some of them come to watch the fun, but most of them have deep hatred for each other."

"Before, they were intimidated by the Clown King and did not dare to act."

"Once the Clown King died, the family's core fighting force was completely destroyed. These people came to us like crazy, and would rather sacrifice their own lives than continue to endure."

"Affected by this, the Red Dust Abyss became a complete mess."

"The families that don't want to get into trouble basically seize the opportunity to move out and stay away from this troubled place."

"Those who remain are either opportunists or revenge-seekers."

"And then... until today, the Red Dust Abyss is in civil strife!"

"The Clown Clan and the Horse Drinking Clan were able to repel wave after wave of enemies, but after being under such pressure for a long time, they gradually showed signs of weakness, and the reputation of the God Clan further declined..."

The most powerful orc priest, with blood flowing from his eyes, said in pain:

"Just now, you destroyed the most important ancestral land of the Yinma clan!"

"The carnage you left behind here is enough to cause this once glorious family... to fall into an abyss of no return!"

"As for the Jokers and the Horse Drinkers hiding in other secret realms, you may not even need to take action yourself. The Avengers will be able to force them to bite their tongues and commit suicide..."

"boom!"

Ye Hanjun held the sword Lei Zi and swung it lightly, and the kneeling orcs were suddenly swallowed up by the sea of ​​thunder.

Against the backdrop of purple-gold arcs of electricity all over the sky and the ground, he walked step by step towards the depths of the earth. His heavy footsteps seemed to be stepping on the chest, with the power to suffocate all living things.

"Crash..."

Deep in the center of the earth, the metal cages have long lost their original luster and are completely contaminated by blood.

In the cages, there were corpses that looked nothing like humans, left to be climbed and gnawed by insects and ants.

Ye Hanjun sent out a ray of lightning, and with a hissing sound, the dead bones and active insects turned into charcoal at the same time.

"Da da da……"

Ye Hanjun continued to walk deeper, and the material of the cages on both sides became harder and harder.

The prisoners imprisoned here are either of high rank or noble status, and are definitely not ordinary people.

"Tear!"

A giant insect with a broken wing and one eye gouged out lay in a cage, dying.

Ye Hanjun raised his sword and chopped. In an instant, the cage shattered like fragile glass.

"Hold on, I'm here to save you!"

Gua Gua released "super purification" and "super healing" at the first opportunity.

In three breaths, the giant insect's dying vitality quietly returned, and a shining golden light appeared in its turbid eyes.

"You are……"

"Get up and talk."

Gua Gua turned into a giant ape and helped the big bug turn over.

Then, it looked at the grasshopper-shaped insect-type holy spirit and said unsurely:
"You possess the element of light. Could it be that you are the 'General of Radiance'?"

"Exactly."

The big bug raised its head and looked around, confused and uncertain:
"How did you get in? This is the most heavily guarded dungeon of Yinma Clan. It should be guarded by the Clown King on weekdays..."

"Hiss... The lightning sword behind you has such a strong divine fluctuation... Which clan are you from, and why did you save me?"

"Mingdeng, Yeshi."

Ye Hanjun uttered four brief words, took off his hat brim, and looked into his dark pupils.

“Bang, bang, bang!!”

The big bug took three steps back, its remaining eyeball shrank violently, and its mind became dazed:

"Mingdeng...Yeshi..."

"You have been crowned and deified? Xiao Chong was imprisoned here a thousand years ago. In just a thousand years, the situation between the two races has turned into this?"

"It's a long story."

Ye Hanjun sighed softly, and said with a look of reminiscence:
"The ancestor of the Yaoguang clan, 'Yao', was born from the Dark Lamp. He was cared for by the Ye clan during his lifetime and was once the guardian spirit of the Ye clan."

"However, the Dark Lantern Abyss is not suitable for the Yaoguang clan to live in. Some of Yao's descendants moved out of the Dark Lantern, branched out, and formed their own holy clan."

"According to your elements and abilities, you will be able to survive well if you don't get involved in muddy waters."

"Why do we still want to attack the Red Dust, and use the bodies of the Saint Clan to fight against the descendants of the Gods like the Clown Clan?"

"Ye Zu, you don't know!"

General Yaoguang Yaoxin lay on the ground again and said respectfully:
"The ancestor's teaching is that when alive, we are the beast of the Ye clan, and when dead, we are the soul of the Ye clan."

"We live outside the Dark Lantern just to lie dormant in secret. We are trying to get rid of the title of vassal of the Ye Clan on the surface, but in fact, we do this to better collect intelligence!"

"If the Ye clan needs us, we will go out immediately and sacrifice our lives - we are not afraid of anything!"

"The Ye family will never forget this kindness."

Ye Hanjun clapped his hands on his chest, bowed, and sighed.

Shura's Tomb, the mark of the Holy Spirit.

Guagua once accepted the power of "Yao" and received her favor.

Seeing her descendants now, so miserable and desolate, how could I not feel guilty?

"Ancestor Ye, in the past half era, there have been many former vassals of the Ye clan who are similar to the Yaoguang clan. They share the same hatred and are either openly or secretly disrupting the stability of the Red Dust Abyss."

"And... there were also members of the Ye clan who were accidentally captured by the Clown Clan for various reasons."

General Yaoguang, Yaoxin, pointed to the door leading to the next floor and sighed softly:
"As the 'culprit' of the decline of the mortal world, anyone associated with the Ye family has a bad ending. Those who bear the surname Ye will suffer unimaginable torture..."

"Ye Zu, take their bodies and bring them back to Ming Deng one day."

"Their wish before death was nothing more than to see the Dark Lantern Abyss prosper. As long as they don't perish in blood and sacrifice their lives, they are willing to do so..." "...Okay."

The taciturn Ye Hanjun walked towards the next floor.

This time, his steps were slower.

In the perceived world, although there are still living beings surviving, they are obviously not on the same level as the fallen and the suffering.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

Huazhu and Yaoxin carefully collected the bones.

Gua Gua rushed to the front and was responsible for using healing skills to awaken the consciousness of the few survivors who had fainted.

"Clap!"

Ye Hanjun stood in front of a skeleton, like a stone sculpture, without saying a word.

It was a half-rotten human corpse. The face could not be seen clearly, but the unusually burly figure and the unusually familiar blood fluctuations, who else could it be but Ye Buqun?

"I didn't expect you to die here..."

"A generation of kings, who has not yet become a saint, shed blood in the mortal world..."

Ye Hanjun closed his eyes. It was a bit absurd to see the arrogant "Iron Chain Butcher" in his memory bid farewell in this way.

But Ye Mochou is dead. How could it not be true that the king, whose strength and potential were inferior to his, died at the hands of the enemy?

"Big Tadpole, there are more than 300 corpses here, 12 surviving humans, and 20 contracted spirits. They are not in danger of death for the time being..."

After a while, Guagua came over to report the information and added in a low voice:

"It seems that most of them are descendants of Ye Buqun..."

"Ye Buqun, as the king of the Ye clan, branched out and was discovered by the clown clan. He was almost wiped out. How unlucky..."

"Leave it to Ye Yin, he will take good care of it."

Ye Hanjun opened his eyes, the turmoil in his eyes disappeared, and he said ruthlessly:
"We will stay in the Mortal Abyss for a short time and do our best to wipe out the Clown Clan and the Horse Drinking Clan."

"We will give as much supplies as possible to the tribes that are on good terms with the Ye clan's vassalages, and we will also do our best to help the injured."

"Also, continue to investigate the whereabouts of Ye Lingwu, Ye Buyi, Ye Chun and others. If you find any Ye clan members who are having difficulty surviving, bring them directly to live in the Desire Realm."

"Once we kill the Evil Earth Emperor, we will immediately spread the news that the Gray Sun Cult was founded by the Dark Lantern Ye Clan."

"All the members of the clan who are lost outside have the right to know that the Mingdeng Ye clan is no longer humble. The glory can be continued, the blood feud can be resolved, and the surname Ye - no one can humiliate it."

"Okay!"

Guagua nodded rapidly, wrote everything down, and carried out the instructions in an orderly manner.

……

……

The Second Era of the Cenozoic Universe, Year 4702, the Bad Earth Abyss.

Ye Hanjun, who came to this big world with the help of an ancient teleportation formation, frowned instinctively.

In the age when the Solar Abyss was silent, the Ice Abyss was forever frozen, and the Floating Light Abyss disappeared, the Bad Land Abyss was the leader of the four abysses in terms of both territorial area and resources, and its reputation was known to the world.

But the scene we see at this moment is corpses everywhere, brown blood flowing, grass and trees withering, and mountains collapsing.

The desolate land seemed to be without any life, even the sky was pale, without a single flying bird.

"The situation is a bit tricky..."

Ye Chengfeng slowly emerged from the shadows, his expression unusually solemn:
"The possibility of survival is utterly extinguished. Such a bottom-line-less thing is bound to offend the heavens."

"The Evil Earth Emperor is definitely crazier than we thought. He left Yiyuan alone and contaminated all the laws. Could he be related to the God of Disaster or the Evil God? No, we must kill him as soon as possible. We can't let this scourge live!"

"Can Ancestor Chengfeng lock onto his location?"

Ye Hanjun asked, tilting his head.

"Let me try."

Ye Chengfeng was unambiguous. His divine power swept through like a hurricane. After careful sensing, he moved in one direction.

"Rumble--"

Ye Hanjun flew on his sword and followed closely behind.

About a day and a night later, a mountain 100,000 meters high caught the attention of the two.

"It's a very strong divine fluctuation. He stayed here for a while."

The night wind descended on the mountainside, where there was a cave with a winding path leading to a secluded place. There seemed to be something mysterious in the deepest part, and turbid mist was produced from time to time.

"boom!"

Ye Chengfeng waved his robe and used brute force to dig and attack the mountain.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, his face twitched twice, and he said something unlucky.

Ye Hanjun was protected by Ye Chengfeng and did not smell the polluted gas.

He followed him into the mountain and saw the so-called mysterious thing. The corners of his mouth twisted and he was also speechless.

"Buzzing..."

This is a pile of shit, a pile of shit in human form, extremely huge.

Ye Hanjun couldn't tell whether its producer was the filthy demon minister or the filthy demon god.

But he could tell that this piece of shit must have been there for a long time.

When the ingredient was still relatively soft, someone specially molded it into the shape of a human, wearing an imperial crown on the head, standing like a tree, holding a seal in hand, looking awe-inspiring without being angry.

This is clearly a widely circulated portrait of the Emperor of the Lower Earth, presumably in his prime, with dragon eyes and tiger features, looking very majestic.

Who left this? What is the purpose of making a statue out of shit?
"The Great Emperor of the Bad Land was here..."

"This bastard emperor was traveling in his own territory? And he slaughtered his own people?"

Ye Chengfeng looked at the eight big words on the back of the shit statue and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Grandpa Chengfeng, what do you think?!"

Gua Gua resisted the urge to activate "super purification" and asked secretly.

"I don't know. I can't figure out what He is thinking."

Ye Chengfeng pinched his nose and said with disdain:

"This guy who took the shit had a good meal. There is a lot of life energy left in his shit."

"However, these lives cannot be absorbed by nature. The polluting power they contain, if thrown into the Desire Realm, the territory of an entire kingdom will be abandoned. This is the first time I have seen such disgusting and difficult pollutants. It can be said that I have opened my eyes."

"Would you like to collect some for Little Fly?"

Guagua said whimsically:
"It cultivates the way of germs. The only masters in this field, besides the disaster beast, is the Inferior Earth Emperor."

"If there is a little bit of divine shit to assist in cultivation, will it advance by leaps and bounds and break through the barrier of demigod in one go?"

"Well...thank you on behalf of Fly Moon, but I still don't want it, right?"

Ye Hanjun stopped Guagua and persuaded him:
"How can a Saint King tolerate this stuff? It is extremely poisonous to all living beings except the inferior soil and his contracted gods. If you don't believe me, try to purify it. The effect will definitely be very poor."

"puff!"

Little Guagua was brave and fierce. He really started the "super purification" to try to decompose the pollutants in the divine shit.

But it used ten skills in a row, making itself sweat, but the emperor carved out of divine shit still had the same handsome appearance, with basically no change.

"Damn it! Once I become a god, I will be able to purify it completely!"

Little Guagua puffed up his cheeks at the shit man, feeling disgusted and nauseated. After a while, he retched and fled out of the cave:

"The Emperor who plays with shit, his mental state is not worrying!"

"Big Tadpole, Grandpa Chengfeng, hurry up and find His true form and get rid of it. I don't want shit to fall from the sky and fill the abyss when the Dark Lamp is unsealed... That would be too painful!" (End of this chapter)

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