Ascension

Chapter 529 What is Invincible
Long Night Corridor.

The Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel raised his head with a confused look in his eyes.

The Queen of Hundred Refinements Phoenix followed suit, and then her body was covered in flames as if swept by a strong wind, and her wing tips and claws were trembling.

They are the gods - the real gods!

Since the awakening of their spiritual intelligence and the gestation of their divine bodies, they have been the favored of the sky, born free, and know best how to measure the height of heaven and earth.

This three-eyed black crow is so big!

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun is not enough to describe His size; the mountains, seas, sun and moon are like dust in front of Him.

Even if the sky is filled with meteors, He is the eternal and unique center of the world, and no god can compete with Him for power and brilliance.

“This is… the God above Gods?!”

Green Rose Fairy covered her mouth, her emerald green eyes filled with horror:
"It can't be wrong..."

"This kind of pressure from the blood seems familiar..."

"Thinking back carefully, that day when the gods were shining down and overlooking the world, wasn't their aura this deep and unfathomable?"

The Moon Goddess seemed to have an egg stuck in her throat, and asked incoherently:
"Emperor Yan...you..."

"Among your contracted partners... there are beings who have surpassed the realm of True God? How is this possible!"

Huge waves rose up, and the gods were terrified. They felt as if they were struck by a bolt from the blue, and their whole bodies went numb.

What exactly is going on?

Summoning the Heavenly Master so easily?
If you have such fighting power, why waste time talking to those fallen gods? Can't you just crush them with a single point of your finger?
"Brother, the wind is blowing in the wrong direction!"

"Brother, this is a tough idea. How about we retreat?"

The filthy demon ministers and filthy devils tilted their heads back with a look of panic, which was particularly exaggerated.

"bluff!"

The emperor of the inferior land stood in the strong wind, his back was so straight that it seemed that even thousands of mountains could not overwhelm him:
"This is my territory. You are just an ant. If you don't pay the protection fee, you still want to jump around?"

"Big Fool, Second Fool, tear off His disguise and let Him know who has the hardest fist here!"

"Roar!!"

The Sky-Bearing Evil God roared twice, then suddenly stretched out his evil arms and grabbed the black crow in the sky.

This scene was not so easy to see in the eyes of the gods.

The arms of the two evil gods kept splitting, and when they were close to Black Crow, they had already turned into black pythons that were ten thousand meters long, with big heads, thick waists, long tails, hissing and spitting out tongues, looking ferocious and brutal.

"boom!!"

The black pythons entangled the claws of the Three-Eyed Black Crow, and then locked his wings, trying to drag him to the ground by force and inflict the punishment of python tearing him apart.

He remained silent and calmly watched the evil god's every move. After a while, there seemed to be a faint sigh in the sky:

“Still not sincere.”

"Wow—"

The Three-Eyed Black Crow single-handedly blocked the Corridor of Long Night.

At this moment, the scorching flames of the Queen of Hundred Refined Phoenix were as faint as fluorescent light, and the vast blood of the Titan Giant was as small as dust.

Even the bright and flawless Moon Goddess seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, completely losing her original demeanor.

Then...seven big stars appeared in the sky!

They do not flicker back and forth, but always emit dazzling divine light!

Just as the traces appeared, the ground of the Long Night Corridor could no longer support it and cracks appeared everywhere.

Some gods stumbled and their legs and feet fell into the suddenly appeared big pits.

But they seemed to have lost their self-awareness, staring blankly at the world above their heads, their limbs stiffer than clay sculptures or wooden statues.

Field of destruction - Seven Star Catastrophe!
This is one of the three supreme skills of the Catastrophe Demon God, suspected to have evolved from "Demigod Realm: Doomsday Awakening".

Just looking at the name, I feel a sense of uneasiness deep in my heart.

Now that he has glimpsed the complete miracle, even Ye Hanjun has to admire him. He is worthy of being the God above Gods. How can the God of a Single Seal block such unparalleled suppressive power?
“That’s the real pain.”

Mo spoke in a very serious tone, leaving a faint echo in the ears of the gods.

Immediately, the seven big stars exploded one by one.

The first one was a hurricane that swept across the sky and the earth.

The second one transformed into a god holding a kitchen knife, chopping meat frantically, as if the heaven and earth were a chopping board and the fallen gods were fish.

The third one condensed into a magnificent sun, radiating fierce light from the nine realms. The heat was suffocating and was bound to roast the world to a scorch.

The fourth one struck down a divine thunderbolt dotted with the seven colors of the rainbow. It was just a wisp of electric arc that escaped and brushed past the body. Thousands of illusions overlapped, as if they could block the mind and bind the flesh. In the silence, he slowly tasted the decay of time.

The fifth one turned into a meteorite and fell to the ground. That meteorite was as big as Mount Sumeru, pressing down, and the grass, trees, and rocks turned into powder. The ruthless murderous intent was the most exciting.

The sixth one was shaped like a dark angel spreading its wings, with its feathers breaking through the air. Each feather was stained with blood, like poisonous arrows piercing the intestines. Thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, and the power of slaughter was terrifying.

The seventh one, a mountain torrent overturned, like a wild beast out of control, with red eyes, destroying all obstacles within its reach...

In just one encounter, the two evil gods, as tall as the Titans, were wiped out inch by inch from the top of their heads to their heels.

The filthy demons and filthy evil ministers, who were sometimes funny and sometimes absurd, could not last a single round either.

When catastrophe befalls you, you will be reduced to ashes, your soul will be destroyed, and there is no way to escape.

"puff--"

The divine shit armor of the Infernal Emperor was like a piece of thin paper, torn to pieces.

His only remaining left eye was filled with bloodshot, and when it exploded, there was only a barely audible sound.

Then there was His divine body, exposed amidst countless catastrophes, with no way to escape or defend.

The hurricane stripped off His skin;

The idol cuts His tendons;

The sun evaporated His divine blood;

The divine thunder shocked his soul;

A meteorite smashed His bones;

The blood feather pierced His heart;
Mountain torrents washed away His dirt;

In a moment, the Evil Earth Emperor fell backwards.

It was as if He had never been in this world, and even a speck of dust on His body would be crushed to pieces.

In the end, before He could lean His back against the earth and relive the tenderness and generosity of Mother Earth, His body was torn into pieces and His soul shattered like smoke. Nothing was left. Nothing was left.

The Emperor of the Bad Land - perished!
He once dominated the abyss, commanded the saints, despised the gods, and was considered a local hero.

But what we see today is that the death of a great god is as light as a feather.

Millions of years later, if the world is still moving, perhaps even His name will be forgotten by the world.

"it is good."

Helian Baxuan closed his eyes, and the belief that he had to keep watching automatically collapsed.

He began to treat his injuries.

The inferior soil died, and the pollution that penetrated his flesh and blood lost its source. It wouldn’t take long for Him to recover a bit of his vitality.

"What on earth is wrong with this world..."

The eighteen-winged divine angel lowered his head and walked with heavy steps.

A few years ago, when he met Ye Hanjun, he thought that he was a young man of the new universe, with infinite potential. If he could get to know him well, it would be beneficial to the heavens and the angels.

Who would have thought that only half an era would pass, the way of heaven would fall, and all living beings would fall into misery and suffering.

This man appeared out of nowhere and not only defeated the coalition forces of the Fallen Camp by himself, but also destroyed the evil Emperor of the Earth with one move.

Such fighting power and such performance constantly reminded them that he and they were not on the same level. They used to be able to look at each other as equals, but now they have to look up at his back.

"What is invincible? This is it!"

The Titan gave a thumbs up and said with sincere admiration:
"There are gods above gods. This is the first time I have heard such a secret. I am filled with endless longing in my heart!"

“However, practice has proven that reaching this state is as difficult as rebuilding a clay sculpture to become a god. It is extremely difficult!”

"Today, Emperor Yan taught us a hard lesson!"

"He used the results to tell us that Fallen Angels are not to be feared. As long as you use a higher realm to crush them, no matter how powerful your abilities are, you will be buried in the underworld. This is the only outcome!"

The goddess Xiang Xin, who was still in shock, couldn't help but ask:
"Emperor Yan...you and the God have made a contract, so don't you hold the same realm?"

"How do I break through to the crown level? Do I need an even number of crowns like the God of Favored Spirits?"

"Ah."

Ye Hanjun nodded and responded softly.

His eyes did not sweep over the guardian spirits present, nor did he look at Goose Immortal and Mu Yi who were struggling to hunt down the remnants of the fallen, but instead he gazed at the sky with a slightly frown.

"what happened?"

Marshal Ginseng came over, his eyes rolling around, and said alertly:
"There are still troublesome evil gods that have not been dealt with?"

"Do not."

Ye Hanjun looked at the sky which was becoming increasingly gloomy. He could vaguely see invisible walls on the verge of breaking. His tone became heavier:

"Killing as many evil gods and fallen angels as possible will be meaningless if the source is not resolved."

"The methods used by the rulers of Hades and Ancient times in this world are becoming increasingly faint as the bell of the epoch rings."

"Adding to the concentrated deaths of the Fallen Camp, I have a feeling that the consciousness of that person is awakening..."

"disaster?!"

Marshal Ginseng Exploded Vine, gnashing his teeth:
"The fusion of the three ancient evil gods was in vain, and the nine great celestial masters were unable to stop it. The two or three Zhou Yuans really lived in vain..."

Ye Hanjun shook his head and explained softly:
"The Great Ancient Lord did not follow the footsteps of Ming Gu, but chose to transcend."

"If you stay in this world, you may be able to gain infinite life and immortality, but it is almost impossible to go further."

"Disaster is different. He holds on to the belief that he will die, and forcibly accommodates more laws."

"He doesn't care about worldly agreements or the karma that plagues him. As long as he can achieve his goal and drag the heavens and myriad worlds to be buried with him, that is his 'success'."

"Can you stop it?"

Marshal Ginseng was dejected and depressed.

After these years of fighting, he clearly realized that gods are different from each other, and the gap between their ranks is no less than a chasm.

If you want to help the three pillars of the new universe, it will not work unless you reach the position of Heavenly Venerate.

"I don't know, but I have to try."

Ye Hanjun pushed Jian Leizi's hilt, and Jian Leizi instantly understood his idea. He rushed up to the sky, and soon summoned wind, rain, lightning and thunder.

"What's going on here? Is there anything we can use for it?"

The Moon Goddess took the initiative to approach, acting like a subordinate, quietly waiting for Ye Hanjun's instructions or orders.

"You should heal your wounds first and recover your strength."

Ye Hanjun glanced at him, raised his head, and continued to stare at the Sword-controlling Thunder God:

"Tian Cheng Yuan Zun died a long time ago. I was not able to obtain the title of the first, so I dare not hope for more..."

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, if we can find the inheritance of the Yuan system, Jian Leizi will make further progress, and the chances of winning will naturally increase..."

"What? You want to train a second Tianzun?!"

Marshal Ginseng was shocked.

Having one Catastrophe Demon God is terrifying enough, but the Valley Master's master is too arrogant. He wants to cultivate a second one right after a disagreement?

"Even if Jian Leizi ascends to the level of a god, it still won't be enough."

Ye Hanjun frowned, and suddenly looked towards the Blanket of Sky and the Pattern of Myriad Beasts:

"Xu Xuan, Zhe Yu, are you willing to sign a contract with me?"

"Perhaps a double crown is not the same as a single crown. The two extra marks of the crown are not restricted by the system."

"We have known each other for a long time. If we can be paired together, we will definitely have tacit understanding."

As soon as these words were spoken, the gods all looked confused.

Emperor Yan was unknown before, but when he was born, he directly wiped out the fallen camp. With his brilliant record, no one could match his right to speak.

The invitation from such a powerful being in the world must have extra appeal.

The Moon Goddess, the Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel, the Titan Giant God... They who have never properly regarded the human race must admit that at this moment, they are distracted and a little bit moved.

"As long as I can defeat the disaster and restore peace to the heavens and myriad worlds, I am willing to sacrifice myself."

Zhe Yu slowly floated out of the Titan's body, floated in the air, and looked at Ye Hanjun calmly.

Ye Hanjun was also watching him. He evolved from the Thousand Beast Pattern to the Ten Thousand Beast Pattern. Zhe Yu was still in the form of a tripod. There was a graceful and elegant demeanor in his heaviness, which was amazing.

His skills haven't changed much. His core skill is "Reverse Spear", which can rebound damage during battle, which is the most unexpected.

As for the secrets of the emblem, there are three of them, namely "Reproduction of Ten Thousand Beasts", "Totem Guardian" and "Perfect Possession".

Such a configuration must belong to a powerful god.

Ye Hanjun smiled, and then emitted a ray of golden light.

When it fell on the body of Zheyu Ding, countless ripples appeared all around, just like the setting sun, the swaying sea water reflected the halo of the sunset, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

"That's great, little Zheyu, we are even closer now!"

Guagua cleaned up a large area of ​​remaining filth, turned around, overjoyed, and immediately urged:

"Big Flying Carpet, don't hesitate. Hesitation will lead to defeat!"

"Your spatial magic is too difficult to learn. I have been concentrating on it for thousands of years, but in the end I still can't match you, especially the spatial folding... Oh, my head hurts just thinking about it!"

"..."

The calm Xu Xuan ignored the naughty little guy.

He stared at Ye Hanjun steadily, then looked up at the sky. His sense of crisis was far more serious than Ye Hanjun's:
"You are right. Space is being torn apart, and the end is coming..."

"If my spatial laws can be of use, I want to fight alongside the ancestor to stop the disaster... I will also be determined to die!"

"No, I won't let you die easily."

Ye Hanjun was solemn. While making the promise, he pointed out the second finger.

With the naked eye, one can see the imprint of a small golden tripod on the lobe of the left ear.

In the center of the right palm, a gray-white blanket-like mark appeared, covered with misty fog, as if flying in the clouds, a magical scene.

"Double Crowns, One Heavenly Lord, Seven True Gods, Two Demigods, One Saint King..."

Ye Hanjun stroked the two newly born marks and stayed there, thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)