Ascension

The Blood Witch God King wandered in sighing for a long time, unable to extricate himself.

As the God of Blood Witches who is better than his master, he has lived in Mingdeng since the day he was born. He has been wandering around Wuri City, the ancestral land of Blood Witches, and the ancestral land of the Three Curse Ghost Monks since he was a child.

He had anticipated the difficulties facing the Dark Lantern Abyss.

Therefore, even though He was declared God, He was fully aware of the importance of His mission.

The final outcome may very well be that you reach the top one step and die on the battlefield the next, even if you give your all, you still cannot turn the situation around.

However, the truth caught the Blood Witch God King off guard.

The great battle among the gods had already dazzled him, and the coming of the God-killing Shura, and his overwhelming resistance to the fallen camp, made him so tyrannical and powerful that he could not calm down.

As a result... isn't that all?
The strange witch in front of him, who was holding up the divinity with her palms, was calm, serene and elegant, like a proud plum blossom in the wind and snow, and her every move seemed to be glowing.

She was refining her divine nature at an extremely fast speed. If she continued like this, perhaps in less than a hundred years, she would be able to transform from a demigod into a true god.

When the time comes and they reach the end of the system of witches, the Blood Witch God King is not really sure that he can win the battle.

This... is the partner that "Emperor Yan" is going to deify?

If it is really the case that the double crowns have proven their truth and broken the taboos of the past and present, and the number of contract partners has doubled, is it possible... to have ten double crown gods?
The Blood Witch God King was in a trance, and then in silence, he watched Huazhu's aura rise inch by inch.

"boom!!"

In the Long Night Corridor, Goose Immortal activated the "Supreme Divine Wings" for the second time.

He swooped down on the fallen camp and knocked to the ground a group of evil gods who were proud of their huge bodies and overwhelming energy, like cutting melons and vegetables.

The one responsible for finishing off the enemy was Mu Yi.

The goddess Ba is fighting against "disaster" in an invisible corner.

Then He will slaughter all the evil descendants, and make these fallen and twisted gods return to the land of eternal silence, never to be liberated.

"boom!!!"

In the form of Corpse Emperor, Hanba's body becomes gigantic, his strength is so great that he can move mountains and rivers, and his power is overwhelming.

With just one punch, the sky and the earth would be connected, and the evil gods blocking the way would either lose limbs or have their heads blown off, leaving only half of their bodies twitching on the spot.

"Boom boom boom!!"

In the form of Soul Emperor, Mu Yi can dodge many evil spells and charge into the fallen camp according to his will, slaughtering the enemy gods wantonly and arrogantly.

He is tireless, and seems unaware of the consumption of his body caused by the continuous use of his divine skills.

The King of Hell bestowed by the Emperor's blood - this is not only the divine power of killing, but also the divine power of endurance!

By continuously using his ultimate skills, as long as he could send evil gods of equal weight to hell, giving the word "kill" a real meaning, his sustained combat capability would definitely exceed the imagination of the outer gods.

"Woo——"

It is the third era of the Cenozoic Universe, and the epoch bell has just rung.

What the Fallen Camp encountered was not a further increase in arrogance, but a head-on blow. They went from being extremely powerful to falling to the bottom in the blink of an eye.

Whether it is the Three Evil Gods or the Fallen God, their numbers have dropped sharply.

Ye Hanjun was not worried about not being able to kill all the gods. The other gods were troubled by the lingering ghosts and resurrected gods. When it came to him, Gua Gua and Jian Leizi had plenty of ways to solve the problem.

"No... My Lord, I beg you to give me more power!"

"The human crown you prophesied has really appeared... We can't stop Him, it's our fault... We deserve to die!"

As death approaches, the Mad Flea God has no regrets, only endless madness.

He was certain that he could not wait for the blessing of disaster, so he rushed to Ye Hanjun's side and tried to use the technique of self-destruction to disintegrate his Dharmakaya world.

"Let's play while we're at it."

Gua Gua rushed over and used the "Holy Evaporation" move.

The Crazy Flea God died in a humiliating way. In the end, it only made Guagua frown, his little face looked fierce, and he cursed:
"Eh! You explode yourself when you can't win. How useless!"

"It's boring if you come one by one. Why don't you come together? This way the big tadpole will be a little more afraid and will honestly take a defensive stance!"

"puff……"

The sheep and dogs that had been trapped for a long time finally reached the moment of exhaustion.

As the body of the God of Wilderness fell and was gradually swallowed by the darkness, his two pairs of deathly gray pupils were filled with unwillingness.

Just then, a meteor streaked across the sky.

After it hit the ground with a loud bang, rocks and dust flew for tens of thousands of miles.

The huge noise caused the Long Night Corridor to fall into a brief moment of silence.

"cough……"

A figure crawled out from the pile of earth and rocks, and it turned out to be a mecha.

His head resembles a tiger, and his neck is thick and long.

The shoulders and elbows were covered with jagged serrations, but unfortunately both arms were missing, sparks flew from the gaps, and the energy circuits were extremely chaotic.

Looking further down, the torso is like a bear, cast in copper and iron.

There is a large amount of smelly substance attached to it, which is suspected to be highly corrosive and continues to penetrate the mecha.

He had four legs, but three of them were broken. The only one left looked desolate, like a dragon's tail. Just standing there was difficult as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Biomechanical mecha...Helian Baxuan?!"

Goddess Xiang Xin stared at him, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.

Honestly speaking, he couldn't even find an opportunity to compete with him on weekdays, and had never seen him use his full strength.

But there are cannons and gun barrels on its back, as well as external suspension wings and heavy metal energy repair cabins...

The sci-fi style is at its peak. Looking across the universe, who else could it be other than Mechanical God Mountain?
"He's injured so badly, who was so cruel?"

The eighteen-winged divine angel cast a fixed gaze on him, and with just one glance he was filled with astonishment.

The God Angel Clan has been prosperous since the ancient universe, and the information He possesses is richer than that of the Goddess of Spice.

The third generation ruler of the Mechanical God Mountain, the biomechanical mecha Helian Baxuan, is a human leader who is not interested in power and is devoted to scientific research. His true combat power is so powerful that no god will not be afraid of him.

He inherited the wisdom of his ancestors and was protected by two mechanical gods. He was undoubtedly the strongest in the mechanical system.

If such an existence gets really angry, it will go all out.

It is difficult for foreign gods to compete with Him in terms of consumption, especially after entering the mecha form. He is the ultimate mobile fortress. The firepower coverage of one crown and two gods is enough to suppress a group of gods and make them cry out that they can't bear it for a period of time.

But at this moment, He was devastated, and no matter how the wounds on His body were repaired, they were still in tatters.

Using the concept of Mechanical God Mountain to describe it, this mecha is on the verge of being damaged, its integrity level is less than 10%, and it can be scrapped at any time.

"So, so lively!"

Someone spoke from a far distance, with a hint of surprise in his rough voice.

Before anyone arrived, an overwhelming stench wafted over. All the guardian gods present covered their noses with their hands, their faces gloomy.

"Oh no, it's the Shit Emperor!"

Guagua exclaimed and immediately held his breath.

At the same time, He shared the sacred spring water gushing from the twenty-four golden lotuses, pouring it on the heads of His allies as much as possible to provide them with additional baptismal protection.

"I am called the Bad Land, and I am the boss of the Bad Land Abyss!"

In the distant sky, shit clouds are rolling and the sound of farts is deafening.

There was a big man sitting astride a giant lizard, and leading a half-butterfly, half-ferocious creature on a leash. Behind him were two evil gods, and they were rushing over like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

"You guys - I'm talking to you guys! Why did you come to my territory? This is a place you can come to without paying protection fees?"

The big man was naked, with some kind of sticky substance coated on the surface of his skin, leaving only a pair of eyes and a mouth exposed, looking funny.

But Ye Hanjun felt nauseous.

This guy actually covered his body with human feces. The giant lizard and the four-legged creature under him followed suit and covered themselves with layer upon layer of animal feces, almost turning them into armor.

The earth-shattering stench wafted from their bodies, and the radiation range was at least a hundred thousand miles away. No matter where they went, it was bound to end in chaos and devastation.

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what big brother said?"

The filthy demon waved his claws and threatened fiercely:
"Take off your pants and take a shit!"

"..."

Bai Lian Huang Hou, who was the first to be pointed out by the Filthy Demon God, shook off his dull mental activity, and his murderous gaze was like two divine swords illuminating the world:
"Idiot...you really are...completely crazy!"

"Crazy? I'm fine, you crazy woman, why are you cursing me for no reason?!"

The Evil Earth Emperor suddenly became angry.

The two evil gods standing behind him immediately emitted a terrible stench.

"The bad land is beyond saving..."

"When I met Him three thousand years ago, there was still a trace of humanity left..."

"Three thousand years later, neither human nor ghost will be able to harm the world by relying on the filthy laws and the favor of the fallen ancestral gods..." Helian Baxuan spoke with an electronic voice that was cold and ruthless:

"I have been struggling with Him for decades, and all the energy I had wasted."

"Mingdeng Yeshi, Lord Yehan."

"Since you have achieved the crown and are capable of sweeping away the fallen gods here, I will leave it to you."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Ye Hanjun's reply, Helian Baxuan disabled the mecha mode, revealing his half-human, half-mechanical body.

There were two other mechanical gods that were so broken that only a pile of parts remained. One on the left and one on the right, they tightly protected the body of their master without making a sound.

However, Helian Baxuan did not faint.

He opened his eyes, as if he wanted to witness the subsequent battle and ensure that everything went smoothly.

"Ming Deng Ye clan?"

The filthy demon minister and filthy demon god, their turbid eyeballs suddenly lit up:
"Brother, I remember now, they are bad guys!"

"There's a guy called Ye Shitian who keeps chopping our butts with his sickle, coveting our precious shit in the dark. He's so shameless!"

"Let's take them down! Look at this goose, look at this phoenix, wow, their shit must be a lot, it must smell delicious if you put it on your face!"

"Okay! Take it!"

The emperor of the inferior land waved his hand, and his lofty ambitions were completely deviated to incredible things:

"There is no territory that I cannot take if I set my sights on it!"

"Stick your butts up, or I'll spank you!"

"roll!"

Ye Hanjun watched coldly. After seeing the other party's ugly appearance, he no longer hesitated and lit up the pale mimic crow mark one inch below the left collarbone.

"Yehan Jun, is it my turn to take action now?"

A three-eyed black crow floated in the air, with three sapphire eyes filled with surprise:
"Wow, so many new friends!"

"Not only is there a human crown, but there are also great demon gods and great monster gods. The smell is so pungent!"

"Ye Hanjun! You specially saved the best for me. You really understand me. I am so touched!"

Mo flapped his small wings, his eyes slightly red.

Ye Hanjun stood still like a mountain. The more calm he looked on the outside, the more uneasy he was inside.

The Great Emperor of the Bad Land was the leader of four gods and was once considered invincible by the world...

Even if it doesn't satisfy Mo's appetite, it's always okay to have an appetizer, right?

With this uneasiness, Ye Hanjun looked intently.

The harmless Mo, without revealing any breath, happily flew towards the Evil Earth Emperor.

The filthy demon minister was furious and shouted angrily:

"The little one's shit is too little, we don't want it!"

"That's right! We like the big ones, which are filling!"

The filthy demon was also extremely disgusted. He opened his mouth and spit out a group of buzzing flies and mosquitoes, which immediately rushed towards Mo's position:

"Try my "contaminated cells"!"

"In your next life, remember to be stronger and don't be so sickly!"

"Eh?"

Mo blinked, then hovered in the air, motionless, allowing himself to be preyed upon.

After a while, the group of flies and mosquitoes became at least three times fatter. They were so full that they couldn't even flap their wings. They fell to the ground and died with happy looks on their faces.

"Lord Yehan, is He teasing me? He shouldn't be serious about it, right?"

The time for Mo Zheng to become a god is still very short, and he is not sure about his true level. He can only ask for help from his second best friend.

“Should, right?”

Ye Hanjun felt a little guilty, so he turned his head away and secretly warned:
"You have to provoke them and make them go berserk, only then can you enjoy the pain!"

"Oh, I see!"

Mo suddenly realized, and rushed to the front of the Evil Earth Emperor and pecked his exposed right eye.

In an instant, the right eye seemed to be extinguished by the sun, and the vitality belonging to the human body was forcibly wiped out.

The Evil Earth Emperor felt pain, covered his missing right eye, and did not react at all.

"Come on, come on, I haven't felt pain for a long time. Please, help me!"

He turned around silently and followed suit, pecking out the right eyes of the filthy demon minister and the filthy devil.

Including the two silent evil gods, although they didn't speak, disgusting substances flowed from their eye sockets.

But Mo didn't care. With a lightning-fast peck, all the energy in Their right eye sockets disappeared, completely covered by the lifeless power.

"How dare you, a little kid, commit such a crime?!"

"Old devil, old rules, inhale! Fart! Shit! One-stop tactics!"

"clear!!"

The filthy demon understood what he meant, and while flying around, he suddenly twisted his butt and aimed an indescribable part of his body at Mo.

The Evil God of Sky also began to act.

They were arm in arm, like two wretched men, sneaking up on Mo from behind.

After they were in the right position, they kept their arms around each other's shoulders, tap dancing and stomping on the pile of shit with their feet, making the growing mountain of shit flat and regular again.

"Alas, only a rag can endure such humiliation. This melon and the tadpole cannot..."

Gua Gua sighed, and accidentally, he felt a little bit of admiration for this guy.

The filthy power that the guardian gods avoid is not a concern of the rag.

In his world, perhaps only pain is real, and everything else is just a pie in the sky, without any effect.

“Wow! It feels so good! I feel so good!”

"I was a little constipated recently, but now it's completely relieved!"

After a while, the filthy demon held his stomach, feeling very satisfied.

The filthy demon minister flew in the air, looking at the magnificent buildings below that looked like works of art, swaggering and smug:

"Brother, art comes from life. This temple built by the gods has at least 30% of your true teachings!"

"No, fifty percent! Excellent evaluation!"

The Bad Earth Emperor put his hands behind his back, as if he had forgotten his missing right eye. He admired the magnificent building with his left eye and said leisurely:
"Big Stinky, Little Stinky, keep working hard."

"When you surpass Big Brother, you will be the most outstanding artists in the world!"

"Yeah, yeah! Thank you for your recognition, big brother! Your affirmation is our motivation to move forward!"

The filthy evil ministers and filthy demons immediately looked at the Evil Earth Emperor with hooked eyes, their faces full of admiration.

Suddenly, with a bang, the Golden Shit Palace exploded.

Shit rained all over the place, and the gods were so scared of it that they used their magical powers to flee in panic.

"You... don't have any sincerity at all!"

"I stand here, waiting with anticipation..."

"After such a long time, you are still tickling me like this, it's really too much!"

At this moment, a faint light stood among billions of golden rays, like the Supreme Being of Xuanming.

The majestic aura is like a mountain falling, showing the vastness of the world.

The Moon God was shocked. He sensed a spreading frost, mixed with an indescribable anger.

It was this extremely faint trace of anger that made him feel in a trance that he was about to die, and there was no room for redemption no matter who came forward.

"Yehan Jun taught me that I should not repay kindness with resentment."

"So, let me share with you what real pain is..."

He murmured silently, the soft and sticky voice disappeared, and the tone became deeper and deeper.

He roared softly, and the blue eye between his brows gradually flashed with a strange luster.

Half a breath passed, and His body collapsed. The true mythical body sealed in His body gradually illuminated the sky, lying like a giant god.

It was a crow, a ferocious black crow with a wingspan of 20,000 meters and cursed threads wrapped around its body.

His pupils were no longer the clear sky blue, but an extremely dark deep blue, mysterious and profound, naturally possessing the majesty of a ruler.

The Demon God of Catastrophe—has never been a god of a single seal!
Since the day he attained enlightenment, he has been the God of Disaster and Hell. His targets have never been the so-called strong gods or weak gods, but rather - the Heavenly Lord! (End of this chapter)