Ascension

The scale of the war between gods has risen again.

The long night corridor, which had long been reduced to rubble and ruins, gave birth to a whirlpool of laws, like raging waves that could capsize a sailing boat at any time.

The Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen, the Ginseng Marshal, the Moon Goddess, the Titan Giant God... belong to the camp that guards one side, but gradually their skin is torn and their spirits are getting lower and lower.

The evil god, the disaster god, and the wild god are all extremely powerful gods that are difficult to deal with. If you fight with them, your essence will be greatly damaged.

Now a new group of fallen gods have come. They are tireless and seem like they will never fall.

Even if the skills hit them in the face, as long as the injuries are not fatal, they are too lazy to dodge.

With such consumption and serious imbalance in numbers, the Long Night Corridor was visibly on the verge of being lost.

"Click!!"

The sky was like a broken mirror, and a brilliant meteor chased the moon and instantly cut into the battlefield.

It was a god of war in the shape of a flying carpet. At the four corners of the carpet, the space was distorted. Four strange-shaped blades that looked like knives but not knives, and like gears but not gears, were rotating at high speed, indiscriminately strangling any evil gods they touched along the way.

The corrupted Hercules happened to stand in His way.

His invulnerable metallic body could withstand the Titan's continuous attacks, but it could not stop the flying carpet's casual passage.

With a "puff", a large piece of flesh was cut off.

Along with the bones, they were crushed into powder and exiled into the void.

Before Hercules could utter a violent roar, another god left the flying carpet and drilled into the body of the Titan.

"Giant God, I will protect you."

"With me here, you can ignore the magic skills and charge forward with confidence."

"The new emblem god of the Totem Tomb?!"

The Titans had obviously heard of this.

After getting over the initial surprise, his slightly dim eyes suddenly burst into a fiery divine light:

"With the protection of the God of Emblem, it is naturally even more powerful!"

"Moon God, help me kill the Blue-spotted Spider God first. His spider silk traps are too annoying!"

"it is good."

The Moon Goddess spewed out a flood of moonlight, forcing the Titans to clear the way.

Without saying a word, the Titan knocked Hercules, who was struggling to get up, to the side.

Then he leaped up with all his might, rode on the back of the blue-spotted spider god, punching him hard and causing blood to spurt out.

"The source of evil, the source of evil, stop the giant god."

"Dog Tyrant, self-destruct, and bury this place with the resentment you have accumulated until now."

"boom!!"

As soon as the order from the Mirror God was issued, the Dog Tyrant, who once suppressed the Lord of the East China Sea and the Stars, suddenly expanded, and his power to destroy the world was about to burst out.

The Spicy Goddess, who was closest to him, had her hair standing on end. The Spicy Demon King under her seat bit his tongue hard, wanting to retreat and escape at all costs.

"boom!!!"

After all, his speed is not as fast as that of the Dog Tyrant.

As the contemporary god of ferocious beasts, Quanba is the most majestic among all the gods. When fighting with him, he is naturally at a disadvantage.

And His self-explosion originated from His flesh and blood, and also penetrated His soul.

If such a shock wave is allowed to sweep the battlefield, not only the Spicy Goddess and the Spicy Demon King, but other guardian spirits will also be seriously injured.

"Void Storm, Space Exile!"

At the critical moment, Xu Xuan returned to defend.

He transformed into a space well, like a bloody mouth opened in the air, swallowing all the flesh and blood fragments in one gulp. In a moment, he took on the suicidal offensive of the dog tyrant.

"You are just a newly promoted military god, you don't know your own abilities."

The projection of the "Carpet of Sky" suddenly appeared in the mirror of the Mirror God, and the voice transmission was full of undisguised sarcasm:

"He controls the laws of space, and should be the most powerful god among all gods to be wary of."

"You've been in a state of decline in order to save these insignificant allies. I wonder how long you can keep going."

"Really? Then how long can you jump?"

A relatively narrow space crack suddenly expanded behind the Mirror God.

At the same time, a dull voice sounded, and another devastating bolt of lightning broke through layers of divine barriers and struck Huanglong.

"Kacha!"

The mirror was broken at one corner, a mere 1% gap, but it caused the mirror spirit to yell hysterically:

"Who? Who is this old pervert again? Get out of here if you know what's best for you!"

"Rumble--"

The arrogant and domineering attitude was met with thundering wrath.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, accompanied by lightning, thunder and heavy rain.

"Stab!!"

A purple-gold lightning sword hangs at the end of the blue sky.

The hilt of his sword protruded to the sides, as long as the blade. At a glance, it looked like a thunder cross, most suitable for those who were plagued by sin to serve their sentence.

The spirit in the mirror looked up, slightly dazed.

The figure of the Thunder Sword just appeared in the mirror, and suddenly the Thunder Sword spun rapidly, and the vast dark clouds merged into the hilt, forming a divine picture of the celestial phenomena;
Brilliant lightning sank into the tip of the sword, condensing plasma patterns;
The heavy rain turned into silk threads, lingering around the sword body, lingering for a long time;

Then - tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared in the sky, all of them were golden with a hint of mysterious purple.

They seemed to be partying, or angry, increasing in number in a spiral staircase, eventually spanning the sky and the earth, emitting endless murderous intent.

——Thunder Sword Immortal!

This is the supreme skill of the Sword-controlling Thunder God, assisted by the profound meaning of the primordial spirit "Supreme Thunder and Lightning", it is like a waterfall pouring fire, invincible!

"Tear!!"

Thousands of swords floated and sank, and the sword tips were aimed at the mirror spirit at the same time.

The evil god, who prided himself on his flexibility and unpredictable skills, seemed to be soaked in sweat from fear. He suddenly pulled up the base of the mirror and fled to the place where the evil gods gathered.

"Hehe, where are you going?"

A small white frog the size of a palm blocked His way with a smile on its face.

The mirror god's face trembled again, and a strong sense of uneasiness enveloped his soul.

He didn't have time to think carefully, and chose to avoid the attack temporarily, trying to bypass the little white frog and break through by force.

"Hehe, I am the Evil God Killer. We are at the same level, so why would I be afraid of you?"

Gua Gua raised his chin and instantly turned back into his original form.

He took the form of the Sky Frog Ancestor and clapped his hands out, causing talismans to interweave in the sky and gush out like a spring.

"Net...Damn net!"

Bloodlines are mutually reinforcing and mutually exclusive, and the mirror spirit instantly understood Guagua's background.

He was furious, but when he turned around and looked up at the thousands of lightning swords that were chasing him and attacking him from both sides, a heavy pressure rose in his heart.

"Magnetic Witch God! Change the direction of the skill!"

At the critical moment, the Mirror God remembered that there was a "Tool God" among the fallen gods.

This deified god of the witch system is proficient in the secret art of magnetism. He can disrupt the magnetic fields of heaven and earth, cover up the laws of fate, set strange traps... He is omnipotent.

If He were allowed to strike at all costs, the Thunder Sword would deviate from its course, and the Mirror God would be confident that he could pay a smaller price, get rid of the Pure God, and escape this sudden disaster.

"boom!!!"

A god burning with black flames, as if hiding all the desperate power in the world, appeared on the side, raised his arms and aimed at the oncoming magnetic witch god, and blasted him mercilessly.

This punch... is simple and unpretentious!
A mindless magnetic wizard who shows no emotions.

The mirror spirit, who saw it as a piece of driftwood for survival, watched in horror as the magnetic pull that should have been foolproof turned out to be like touching a ball of transparent substance.

In the end, the fist of the God of Despair hit the face of the Magnetic Witch God completely!
With just one strike, the Magnetic Wizard God froze in place, and the active fallen soul in his cranial cavity was instantly annihilated as if blown and drenched by a violent storm.

"Hey..."

The magnetic secret technique collapsed, and the thunder sword hit the back of the Mirror God. The violent impact force mixed with the violent thunder left the Mirror God riddled with holes, and his aura rapidly declined.

"Do not……"

Gua Gua's "Holy Evaporation" hit the target.

This is the ultimate spell that goes beyond "super purification" and "super healing", a range casting spell that forcibly dispels the law factors of evil nature.

Before the mirror spirit could let out a roar of rage or a wail of despair, the entire mirror exploded.

The fragments flew everywhere, then vaporized before falling to the earth, eventually returning to nothingness, leaving no trace behind.

"One encounter...annihilate the evil god?!"

The Moon Goddess was terrified. She thought her own camp was about to suffer a heavy blow and might never recover from it.

The next second, not only was he safe and sound, but he also achieved a surprise victory. Even gods could not adapt to such a roller coaster mood change.

"Mirror God must be one of the best masters in the Fallen Camp..."

"His own combat capability may be average, but he can steal power and use various tricks to weaken us..."

The Titan clenched his fists and checked the soles of his feet.

The shadow that was once stolen by the Mirror God has returned, and the strange feeling of weakness inside and outside the body is finally gone.

A similar scene also appeared on gods such as the Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen, the Ginseng Marshal, and the Spicy Demon King.

During the fierce battle among the gods, they tried to capture the Mirror God countless times.

However, the Mirror Spirit has keen perception and agile body, so it is difficult to catch Him, let alone seriously injure or kill Him.

This sudden reinforcement... is so powerful!
Not only are they individually strong, they also work in perfect harmony with each other, as if they have foreseen the Mirror Spirit's actions in advance, and ultimately achieve victory, as relaxed as autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"It's you!"

The Eighteen-winged Divine Angel calmed down his breathing and his pupils shrank:
"I haven't heard from you for a long time. I even wonder if you have died in the hands of the evil god a long time ago..."

"I am in retreat, taking the last step."

Ye Hanjun looked directly at the Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel.

To this day, he is not afraid of the true body of any god. The rule that gods cannot be looked directly at will never pose a threat to him.

"The Dark Drought Demon, the Origin Thunder Master, the Pure Frog Master..."

The Eighteen-Winged Divine Canon Angel took a glance and, as if taking a reassurance pill, the fatigue in his eyes quickly cleared away:
"With you here, all the races in the universe still have hope, hope of a comeback!"

"wishful thinking!"

The evil god named "Rotten Legs" said sinisterly:
"Mirror is stupid and talks too much. Does he really think he is the evil leader who has the final say here?"

"Look at us brothers, who would really obey him? He can only give orders to the fallen. If you kill him, we can have some peace of mind."

"Hey Hey……"

A piece of the disaster god that is rooted in the ruins and looks like a tree root, named "The Root of Evil".

He stayed with another "evil fetus" that looked like a placenta and was suspected of harboring an evil life form, and watched coldly:

"The human race's crown? Not long ago we had a meal called 'Life-threatening Fortune Teller', it didn't taste very good."

"You look thinner than Him, but your divine power is much stronger. If we eat you, we may be able to make further progress."

"Tell me your name!"

The Crazy Flea God spoke, his voice was fierce and full of hostility:

"One crown and three gods, he must be no unknown person among the human race!"

"The king told us to pay attention to the human crown, but we haven't found any worth a second look so far. They are all low-class garbage!"

"You are a little hard to understand!"

"But since you have come here in such a grand manner to die, we will definitely grant your wish!"

"Why not start with the contracted spirit beside you and eat it bite by bite right in front of you? By then, your despair and pain should be delicious..."

Crazy flea god——licking his mouthparts with a greedy look on his face!
Ye Hanjun's eyes were cold and his voice was particularly cruel:

"Mingdeng Yeshi, Lord Yehan."

"I am standing here today to test your qualities and see if you are as confident as you say."

"..."

When these words were spoken, it was like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples to surge and heartstrings to tremble.

The Hundred Refinements Phoenix Queen, the Moon Goddess, the Green Radish Fairy, the Spicy Demon King... their expressions gradually became strange.

Mingdeng Ye Clan? The Ye Clan still has a crown?
They have just been guarding the Long Night Corridor, and now that the seal has been lifted, we can tentatively judge that there is a true God hiding in the abyss, and he is not powerless.

However, they were also fully confident that at most they had not had time to block a few of their skills and accidentally fell into the Abyss of the Dark Lamp.

Apart from this, no living creature can pass through either inside or outside the Dark Lamp.

This crown...has always stayed in the heavens and myriad worlds?
Is the Mingdeng Ye family so lucky? It would be fine if they had produced a Shura King who won two titles, but in their dying years, they could produce three titles and forcibly extend their lives?

"Ye...Han...Jun..."

At that time, Wu Ri City was dead silent.

While defending against attacks, the Blood Witch God King reflected images of the outside world, trying his best to let everyone understand the direction of their fate.

During the great battle among the gods, the fallen camp gained the upper hand, which made the inhabitants of the Dark Lantern particularly distressed.

Suddenly, strong reinforcements arrived one after another, including the God of Space and the God of Emblem, and people's hearts were slightly encouraged.

Then, the three gods Jing, Ming and Yuan descended and killed the evil mirror god in the melee. People felt that the stakes had been raised again on their side, and naturally burst into thunderous cheers.

Then, the master of these contracted gods, this supreme leader of the human race with one body and two visions, suddenly introduced himself and said that he was from the Mingdeng Ye clan?
"Gudu!"

In Wu Ri City, even the saints were drooling.

Those young princes who had just started practicing were dumbfounded and lost their composure.

"Ye Hanjun? Why does this name sound so familiar?"

"Eh? Isn't the famous God-killing Shura, who ranks below the two Night Ancestors in the ancestral hall, called this name?"

The crowd went from being completely silent to bustling with activity, the change was drastic.

"Ancestor Hanjun?!"

Ye Ming stared. A saint, or even an emperor, couldn't control his trembling fingers.
"This... doesn't look like him..."

"The God of the Hanba Clan and the Spirit that controls thunder, these two are confusing..."

"But I remember that Patriarch Hanjun did have a contract with a frog, and the words 'suspected pure beast' were indeed written in the top-secret document..."

Ye Duo opened her mouth, only to feel a blockage in her throat. Her voice was completely different from usual:

"No way……"

"Didn't Patriarch Hanjun...didn't he pass away?"

"He must have gone to hell and died a terrible death. Otherwise, how sad would the Joker be?"

"Yes! Ancestor Hanjun died, but it was determined by Ancestor Shitian himself, so it shouldn't be wrong!"

Ye Guishan's face was firm, but his tone softened:

"Is it possible for this strongest human being to use the title of the Ye clan's crown to fight for us?"

"This doesn't make sense. When facing an evil god or a fallen god, there is no need for a reason. What is His purpose in doing this?"

The five emperors were engaged in a heated discussion, while on the other side where the saints of the Ye family gathered, the noise was even more chaotic.

"God-killing Shura? I've seen him before, and he's definitely not this strange looking!"

"What a joke! Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. Whether they are human or ghost, they have all changed. How can the difference in appearance alone be used as a parameter for inference?"

Ye Tianming blew his beard and glared, and said in an extremely forceful manner:

“Although I know that the current amount of information is too huge and the situation our clan is facing is too outrageous.”

"But that kid is outrageous to begin with. A 6th-level person killed a god. Is that something a human would do?"

"Ask yourselves, in all the heavens and myriad worlds, from the first era of the ancient universe to the second era of the new universe, has anyone achieved the same results?"

"Since there is none, he is unique!"

"He can't be viewed with common sense. What's wrong with dying once? There are many freaks in history who can come back to life after death. Isn't the Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen over there the best example? She has the ability to be reborn in Nirvana, and she will become stronger every time she is resurrected. Maybe Han Jun will have a similar opportunity, and then he will rush all the way to the ceiling of combat power..."

"..."

This time, Ye Shu, Ye Qianmo, Ye Qiangwei... still looked at Ye Tianming as if he were a fool.

However, this look only lasted for one or two seconds. Hearing the endless exclamations in their ears, the saints looked up and found that the top of their heads seemed to be hit by lightning!

In the picture reflected by the blood river, the human crown who called himself "Ming Deng Ye Clan" lit up two contracts, and two more gods appeared beside him.

One is a guqin, with a lightning ball suspended, a golden demon soaring into the sky, and magical scenes continuing.

The second is a giant goose, as strong as a mountain, with blood like an abyss. Just by spreading its wings, it seems that it has the ability to fight the Titan head-on.

"Leqin! Big Iron Goose!"

"These are the three key features. Who else could it be other than Ancestor Hanjun?!"

Ye Ming stamped his feet excitedly. The four people around him were not as high up as him and suddenly felt the sky and the earth shaking. They either flew hundreds of meters away or fell to the ground.

"One crown and five gods! A unique one crown and five gods!"

"Ancestor Han Jun has been reborn and has achieved the supreme way after ten thousand years. Following the first ancestor, Ye Shura, and the second ancestor, Ye Shitian, our clan now has the third Ye Ancestor. The family is saved, and Ming Deng does not have to fear any enemies!"

Similar shouts appeared from nothing, from slight to loud, and finally stretched out like a silk thread, sweeping across the Sunless City, and then across the ancestral lands of the Blood Witch and the Three Curse Ghost Monk, and even into the nests of intelligent creatures large and small, where there were similar echoes.

The 1th year of the Third Era of the Cenozoic Universe.

The Dark Lamp Abyss is completely boiling! (End of this chapter)