Ascension

It seems that before the final battle, it will be impossible for Lan Qixiong to be promoted.

After Ye Hanjun understood this, his thoughtful gaze fell on Hua Zhu and Ejifla.

One witch and one prisoner, their progress in refining the godhead is almost the same, about 20% to 30%.

Their attainment of enlightenment and deification is right before our eyes.

However, considering the speed at which the Heavenly Dao is collapsing, there is still a lack of time...

As he pondered, Ye Hanjun frowned and suddenly looked up at the sky again.

Through the lightning and thunder, at the end of the sky, there seemed to be a twisted black gas rapidly forming.

He is absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon all the time.

The natural spiritual energy hatched by plants, mountains and rivers no longer escapes into the heaven and earth, but is instead extracted bit by bit, eventually dissipating into nothingness.

In this way, with every breath on average, an area in the heavens and all worlds would go from being full of vitality to being desolate and broken.

"The duel... is coming!"

Guagua puffed up his cheeks, looking worried:
"If we can't stop the big eyeball's final onslaught, will everything be gone?"

Ye Hanjun grabbed the little guy's face, pinching and kneading it:

"I still have one method that I haven't used yet."

"Since the net is broken, how can I be willing to give disaster a big gift?"

Guagua pretended to hold Ye Hanjun's entire head in his mouth and hummed:

"The big tadpole method doesn't sound very reliable."

"I don't think it's reliable, but I have no choice but to try."

Ye Hanjun dodged Guagua's saliva attack and slowly stood up. The faint divine fluctuations grew from weak to strong, and finally swept the entire place:
"Go notify everyone, enter the shelter, and prepare to pray."

"Jian Leizi is about to reach a new realm, and the balance of fate is beginning to shake."

……

Boom! !
Like a wild animal trampling the ground, loneliness is shattered and the mind is shaken.

A streak of purple-gold lightning struck the long night corridor like a guillotine cutting through the sky, with its own infinite charm.

In an instant, Ye Hanjun's eyes opened wide and a divine light shot up into the sky.

"Kacha!"

There was a sound of ice cracking, followed by thousands of echoes.

At some point, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and a huge, somewhat bloated mass of ice fog collapsed from the outside to the inside.

The Moon Goddess, who was concentrating fully, immediately felt a chill all over her body.

He cultivates the power of the moon, whose laws are cold and clear, and accompanied by light.

But this cold air froze the soul, like a sharp dagger cutting the flesh again and again, and finally penetrating deep into the bones and blood.

If even He is deterred, what about other gods?

The Moon Goddess looked back and saw that the upper body of the Titan was covered with a thin layer of frost.

He, who had strong energy and blood, was shivering with cold.

The Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel, the Green Radish Fairy, the Savage God...are in even worse condition!
Even the Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen who practiced the law of fire had to ignite the Phoenix Divine Fire in her body to resist the erosion of the cold air.

"The God above Gods is indeed an existence from another dimension!"

Marshal Ginseng used the Phoenix Fire to keep warm, shivering and complaining:
"The old guy from Taigu is really too perverted!"

"Being able to break the rules in the future and forcefully surpass others, the goddess Ba and the emperor Yan... are the most perverted of all perverts!"

"Okay, stop talking."

The Lord of Stars disperses the condensed starlight.

So, it was as if a number of lanterns were lit up in the darkness, not too dazzling but still warm, which inexplicably made people feel refreshed and their tense emotions relaxed a little.

"In this battle, our main mission is to protect as many lives as possible below the level of God and reduce their meaningless deaths."

"If there is no hope in the end, then I will burn my lifespan and use my fingers to stir the boiling water - this way of dying is always easier than falling into depravity or being slaughtered at will."

The Spicy Demon King, the Titan God, the Hundred Refinements Phoenix Queen, the Green Radish Fairy… all stood in a circle and nodded their heads.

"Shhh!!"

A touch of purple light, mixed with a touch of golden light and a touch of blue light, escaped into the palm of the hand.

Ye Hanjun moved his heart casually and grasped the brand new hilt of the sword. He felt it was icy cold and finally had the touch of a metal weapon.

But when he looked down carefully, he saw that the sword was still in the shape of a cross, but there was a purple-gold arc of electricity on one side of the sword, and frost on the other side. One was overbearing, the other was cold, but they were both equally chilling.

"Qualification assessment."

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[Racial Name]: Ice Soul Sword Thunder God

[Chaos Seal]: "Yuan" (held by two copies of the Yuan Godhead)

[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]: Supreme Divine Skill "Thunder·Sword Immortal", Supreme Divine Skill "Ice·Sword God", Soul Secret "Spirit of Mountains and Seas", Soul Secret "Lord of Elements", Soul Secret "Thunder Supreme", Soul Secret "Ice Supreme", Soul Secret "Free Mimicry"

[Core Personality]: "Dependence"

[Current Status]: Prototype of Heavenly Dao/Heavenly Mark (fully activated)/Origin Godhead (exclusive/two)…

[Contractual relationship]: Very stable
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"Ice Soul Sword Thunder God..."

"Two Supreme Gods, Five Mysteries..."

Ye Hanjun was surprised.

Jian Lei Zi was born from Tian Cheng Yuan Zun, and now he has inherited his law of ice and frost. Unexpectedly, it has evolved again, the laws are in line with his, and the way of presentation is still different.

He still takes the form of a sword, and based on this soldier-like body, he controls the powerful elemental laws.

"Double crown, two heavenly masters!"

Guagua clenched his fists and cheered.

He watched little Jianjian grow up, and now that Yuan Dao has reached perfection, it must be due to his contribution!
“Qiang Qiang Qiang!!”

Jian Lei Zi's heart was surging. A purple-gold lightning and a sky-blue icy air, both as thick as an arm, were born from the hilt of the sword.

They spiral upward around the sword body and finally converge at the tip of the sword. The sound of collision shakes the soul.

However, before Ye Hanjun and Jian Leizi could fully enjoy the joy of breaking through the realm.

A big hole appeared above his head, and a piece of the sky collapsed. Violent turbulence in the void surged out, and even Xu Xuan trembled secretly.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"The son of Dark Lantern has achieved the first place in the human race in five cosmic origins. This is an achievement that is almost unprecedented. It is cause for celebration!"

Three overlapping violent voices, sometimes far away, sometimes near, reaching the ears.

Ye Hanjun narrowed his eyes, his gaze passed over the apocalyptic scene of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, and then locked onto a distorted creature in the shape of a spherical body.

He looks like an eyeball, with blood vessels at the root embedded in the void, as if connected to all things in nature.

As his eyelids moved and slowly opened, his eyeballs rotated 360 degrees twice. His pupils, which were gleaming with a little blood in the darkness, immediately locked onto Ye Hanjun who was standing on the vast land.

Changing Ye Hanjun's perspective, although he couldn't see Huo's mouth, he should be grinning.

The madness flowing in his blood and the supremacy penetrating his soul are all amplifying his innate evil aura.

"I've said before, you can't stop us!" "Now that the Nine Heavenly Lords are all dead, the old immortal of Ming Gu has withdrawn his divine power and no longer cares about your life or death!"

"If I want the sky to cry, then He must shed tears of blood!"

"I want the earth to weep, the grass and trees to grow backwards, the mountains and rivers to collapse, the sun and the moon to hang upside down, all in a single thought!"

Huo's mental fluctuations were like laughing with his head raised, extremely arrogant.

But every word He said was coming true. Outside the shattered sky, blood rain fell from the sky, as if crying. The mountains collapsed, and the grass withered. The sea dried up, and the sun and moon lost their light... Anyone who watched had their limbs shaking like sieves, and the fear in their hearts could not be suppressed no matter what.

"In the end, the end of the world is inevitable..."

"Mom, I don't want to die. I haven't grown up yet and haven't seen the real ocean yet. I want to live!"

"God of the Gray Sun, please don't forget us. We are your most devout believers. May your power be immortal and do your best to resolve the natural disaster!"

……

Having attained the double crown of enlightenment, Ye Hanjun’s hearing is extremely sharp.

With the authority of the altar of faith, the prayers and wishes of thousands of believers are still before our eyes.

He did not act rashly.

Just when the intense emotions of "disaster" reached a peak.

There was another explosion in my ears, and three gray lights illuminated the sky, like three stone pillars standing tall.

The broken void that was madly swallowing and spreading suddenly slowed down as if it smelled the scent of its natural enemy.

"If there is a disaster, won't it just mean that both sides will perish together? We will accompany you!"

On the top of the first stone pillar, a big drum was facing the strong wind and bathed in blood rain, with a strange aura.

Although no one was waving the mallet, it hit the drum surface again and again, creating countless golden ripples.

Instantly, the destruction around him slowed down, as if he was restrained by an invisible hand. Even though he had the power to destroy the world, the related laws could not approach him.

The most powerful military god in ancient times——Drum of Time!

Ye Hanjun's eyes lit up and his gaze wandered to the second beam of light.

Standing on it is naturally the stunning and talented goddess Ba.

She is dressed in azure and wears lotus leaves as shoes. She looks like a fragile humanoid girl.

In fact, he clenched his fists and dared to rush towards the disaster alone. One punch opened the sky and two punches split the earth, fully interpreting the true meaning of the overlord of the underworld!

"Ancestor Chengfeng..."

Ye Hanjun's attention was more focused on the third beam of light.

On the day when the disaster was revealed, the True Lord of the Other Shore, Ye Chengfeng, was not the Heavenly Lord.

He is the fantasy god of Hades, who adds fuel to the fire and helps him to reach the top by force.

Now, with the change of eras, Minggu's assistance has disappeared with the wind.

Ye Chengfeng still stood in the Heavenly Dao, holding the Grim Reaper's scythe in one hand and the Shura Bow in the other, his black robe stained with blood and filled with murderous aura.

"Good boy, thanks to you, I didn't fall back to the realm!"

Ye Chengfeng grinned at Ye Hanjun, arrogant and heroic:
"Come on, come on, come up!"

"We have tried our best to stop the disaster for thousands of years!"

"But he ultimately holds the lion's share of the power of the Shattered Heaven. Eighty percent of the authority is in his hands. We three gods cannot confront him head-on!"

“Now that new blood has joined, the only way to break this catastrophe and reverse the suffering of all mankind is to suppress Him and chop Him into nothingness!”

"Ha, are ants worthy of sharing the same table with dragons?"

The ferocious blood-red eyes hanging at the end of the world, with a smile on their faces, stared at Ye Chengfeng.

Ye Chengfeng, who was about to charge forward, suddenly had his right arm fall off. There was no blood on the wound, but Ye Chengfeng turned pale.

"Don't you understand the gap between you and me?"

"We, the three evil gods, sacrificed everything for this moment."

"Even if you burn your lifespans and fight me with the art of destroying both of you, in the end it is still Heaven that will be destroyed."

"Oh my, this precarious Heavenly Dao, there is only a thin layer of paper left to penetrate..."

"You pathetic clowns, can you please accept your fate and stop resisting?"

Huo is sometimes violent and sometimes playful, which is obviously different from Sarus.

But that kind of arrogance was as deep-rooted as a giant's view of a group of dying mice.

"ugly."

In the reflection below Mo, the three-eyed white crow gave "Huo" a cold look, without any sadness or joy, as if looking at a dead thing.

The next second, Mo flew into the sky.

Ten thousand meters, fifty thousand meters, one hundred thousand meters...

As He got closer and closer to the end of the world, a pillar of light condensed beneath His body. It was also light gray in color, with a faint aura of chaos inside.

The Pillar of Heaven... plus one!

The three pillars that originally belonged to the Drum of Time, the Goddess Ba, and the Night Riding the Wind were suppressed by the strong wind and heavy rain and were in danger of collapsing at any time because they were subjected to the ripples of the law of "disaster".

The fourth pillar was added, and the three pillars became stable again with a clang.

"Rumble--"

Jian Leizi is concerned about Ye Hanjun, but he also knows that he cannot let down his team at the critical moment.

He broke away from Ye Hanjun's grasp, dragging the frost along like lightning, and reached the same height.

In just a moment, a beam of light emerged from under Jian Lei Zi's body, forming a five-cornered formation, surrounding the "disaster" in the center.

"Heaven is unfair, he deserves to be killed."

"But you want all the people to be buried with you. This evil thought is even more hateful!"

Ye Hanjun stomped his feet, turned into a meteorite, and rose to the dome.

He also came to the same position and used all his strength to activate the life magnetic field of the crown.

When the images of the bone purgatory, the pitch-black abyss, the 108 hells, the evil soldiers, demon generals and ghost commanders appeared one by one, the sixth pillar appeared.

Ye Hanjun was slightly surprised that the pillar under his feet was unexpectedly thicker than the previous five, and its color was more solid.

In the cognition of the will of heaven and earth, are the double crowns of the human race really more important than the double seal gods of the spirits?
Ye Hanjun pondered in silence, and suddenly saw the pillar move to another position.

In the blink of an eye, the five-pointed pattern changed, and the "disaster" was surrounded by a six-pointed star formation. The mystery of blocking the heaven and earth made the speed of the spread of the disaster almost stop.

"Well, I'll give you an extra way out."

"As long as you are willing to go to the Land of Silence and transcend together with those old immortals of the Dark Ancient, you will be able to survive and will not be buried with this world."

Huo laughed quietly, his tone somewhat serious, but mostly playful.

"No way!"

Ye Chengfeng sneered:
"If the three great celestial masters can't handle you, how about the six great celestial masters?"

"The worst outcome is death. Apart from the sword, is there anyone else here who has never died? There is no point in talking about death!"

"I knew you would say that."

There was a hint of evil smile in Huo's bloody eyes, and his eyeballs expanded rapidly, and finally with a bang, he forcibly blew open the six pillars' blockade:
"At this point, the direction of events is very simple."

"I just need to kill you all, so that this heavenly way will no longer have any support, and then I will destroy it... tsunamis or landslides, I can choose whatever you want." (End of this chapter)