Ascension

"Holy Angel?"

Ye Hanjun pretended to chat with Ye Liuying as if nothing had happened, but secretly he was using more of his perception to try to find the source of the gaze.

At first glance, this holy angel has six wings with six soft and pure white feathers, which naturally exudes a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Her hair was in big wavy golden curls, falling just to her waist.

Her chest is relatively flat and her hips are not firm, which makes her look far from sexy and charming.

But her skin was flawless, as if reflecting the morning sun, and the texture was more exquisite than porcelain, which made people feel pity for her.

——Six-winged holy light angel.

No matter how Ye Hanjun looks at it, this is a most holy angel who couldn't be more standard.

This type of Holy Angel has an affinity with the element of light. They can perform powerful light-based attack skills, as well as provide light-based healing assistance.

Except for the slightly weak main body, it has few other shortcomings. It is a rare and high-quality spirit in the realm of light.

"Guagua, go find out who she is."

"Leave it to Bengua!"

Guagua patted his chest and agreed, continuing to disguise himself as a harmless little white rabbit, and began to jump and hop among the seats.

Along the way, no matter men, women, young or old, as long as they noticed it, they would think it was cute and want to reach out and touch it.

Gua Gua will dodge if he can, but if he can't, he will be touched by the dirty hands. Anyway, this is a deformed body, not the original one.

After a while, it returned with a lot of fruits and snacks.

"Big tadpole, her name is Qingrong!"

"Just now I heard someone talking about the angel clan, and she happened to be mentioned!"

Gua Gua pulled out a herb from the pile of spiritual treasures, crushed it and smeared it on his body. While playing, he transmitted his voice:

"Weren't the remaining angels in heaven exterminated by the Meng Divine Bird?"

"But He did not kill all the holy angels. That is unrealistic. Angels are an important part of the heavenly system after all. Since He wants to be called a 'God of Heaven', He naturally needs to be recognized by the angels."

"Then, some of the Holy Angel families hated the Meng family so much that they either fled from the heaven or hid in the corners of the heaven, never daring to show up again."

"But there are also some fence-sitters who, intimidated by the tyranny, voluntarily submit."

“The family behind Qingrong is one of them.”

"Plus, she is one of the few holy angels who has grown to the highest perfection. This time, she was chosen as a representative to participate in the feast of the gods and witness the coronation ceremony of the Lord of Heaven."

Guagua rolled around in the pile of herbs. On the surface, he seemed to be having a lot of fun, but in reality, he was a little depressed:

"Alas, the once glorious angel race is now in such a miserable state."

"As the king of the holy beasts who has reached the highest level of perfection, Xiao Qingrong can only sit in the corner. This shows how embarrassing her identity is and how much she is disliked behind the scenes."

"Big Tadpole, after we defeat the Meng Divine Bird, can you please take care of the Angel Tribe?"

"I like the smell of them, which is clean. It would be too pitiful for such creatures to live in the shadows all their lives."

Ye Hanjun listened carefully, was silent for a moment, and said slowly:

"The angel race...may not be as fragile as we thought."

"Big tadpole, what did you find? I want to be a spectator, too!"

The little guy's eyes lit up, and he immediately threw away the herbs, grabbed Ye Hanjun's collar, hung on it, and urged him to continue.

"There's something wrong with Qingrong. She's not a six-winged holy angel, but a ten-winged divine angel."

"Ah?" Guagua was stunned for a second, "Did you see her attribute panel?"

"How could this be possible? I just approached her within a hundred meters and didn't sense any divine fluctuations..."

"She has the help of the Gods to cover up for her. If it weren't for the "qualification assessment", I wouldn't be able to see through her just based on my super spirituality."

In the spiritual world, Ye Hanjun simultaneously shared the attribute panel, and Gua Gua, Lie Xinxin, Ye Yin, and Ye Liuying all obtained relevant information.

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[Racial Name]: Ten-winged Hammer Angel
[Chaos Seal]: "Heaven"

[Major]: Freedom Path/Sky Path/Holiness Path/Assistance Path/Flesh Path

[Rank]: The Holy Fetus·Perfection
【混沌灵纹】：777777纹「俯冲贯穿」、850000纹「鸣耳乱流」、850000纹「无畏反击」、936666纹「追击锤」、968888纹「防守锤」、985000纹「冲锋摇摆」、989000纹「圣光驱散」、999999纹「伴生武器·神恩之锤」、999999纹「伴生护具·神佑战甲」、999999纹「十锤连击」、999999纹「神光自愈」…

Core personality: “Patience”

[Current Status]: Holy Blessing/Holy Protection/Holy Disguise/Holy Seal/Holy Amulet/Holy Guardian (Source: Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel), Holy Container (Link Target: Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel)/Fluorescent Flash/Divine Bloodline (Rich)/Caution/Unexpected/Thinking/Healthy/…

[Contractual relationship]: None

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"God Hammer Angel... Isn't this the descendant of the God-conferring lineage that was annihilated by the Miemeng Divine Bird..."

"Of course, it's hard to say. The bloodline of the angels is not absolutely fixed. It's easy for a series of variants to appear in the same family. Even if the ancestors have achieved enlightenment and become gods, the descendants will have many variations on the basis of possessing divinity, which are mainly reflected in different ability categories..."

Ye Yin recalled the information he had, and the more he thought about it, the more surprised he became:

"She has so many special states with the word 'holy' in them. She only has the appearance and life fluctuations of a holy angel on the surface. Once her skin and flesh are dug up, every drop of blood contains infinite divine power. If this explodes...what will happen?"

"Could it be a bomb?" Guagua enthusiastically discussed:

"The concept of human bombs, applied to angels."

"When the Meng-killing Divine Bird appears and explodes, she will sacrifice her life as a price to fight back on behalf of the angels?"

"It's possible." Ye Hanjun pondered:

"Isn't the last deified angel in the ancient universe the 'Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel'?"

"This Qingrong might be the core inheritor who was sealed in the recent ancient times and just awakened in this era."

"But if not, the secrets behind it are worth further investigation. If the Meng family knew about this, they would probably be unable to sleep or eat well."

"Yes." Ye Liuying exclaimed:
"Even your super spirituality can't see through it. Sister Xin, who is good at disguise, didn't notice anything unusual."

"I have reason to suspect that this is a sealing technique that is powerful enough to deceive the true God."

“Even if the Miemeng Divine Bird came in person, it would be impossible for Him to detect any abnormalities in a short period of time.”

"If we launch an attack at the critical moment, Qingrong's goal may be achieved."

"Han Jun..."

Ye Yin pursed his lips, his mental fluctuations were extremely solemn:

"You said... the pillar of the angel clan is not dead, right?"

"Everyone believed that the Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel had perished long ago. His race and his followers were completely wiped out by various forces over the years."

"The heavens have been without a master for many, many years."

"But what if this is false, and the Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel was just trapped in a difficult situation, and finally paid the price of several epochs to break free..."

"If he returns as a king and encounters the newly ascended Divine Bird of Destruction, what will he think? And what will he do?"

"Quack! This melon is too big! I can't even digest it!"

Guagua shook his head, feeling that his butt was on fire and his head was smoking:
"Could it be that we are unintentionally intervening in the disputes between gods?"

"Xiao Qingrong obviously has an additional purpose in participating in this banquet for the gods."

"We, together with Wood God Mountain, Gold God Mountain, the Sea of ​​Chili Peppers, and the Sea of ​​Clouds... this is too lively, right? There will definitely be something interesting to watch!"

"Mr. Night."

A second voice suddenly came from Lie Xinxin's body:
"I wasn't sure at first, but after sharing the attribute panel, I am 90% sure that this hidden angel was not spying on you, but me."

"Why?"

Ye Hanjun was puzzled and asked suspiciously:
"Could it be 'fluorescent flash'?"

"But I haven't heard of any special connection between the Flash Spirits. Your method of possessing Sister Xin is so sophisticated, how could she understand it?"

“This is also what confuses me at the moment.”

Zheyu replied:
"Lie Xinxin's subhuman body is filled with blazing fire and light elements."

"I possess her body. Although I cannot imitate the strong Goose Immortal, I cannot perfectly activate the skills I have mastered."

"But the hiding effect is the same. As long as I am unwilling to be exposed, it is often difficult for creatures from the outside world to find me."

"This is the second time this has happened so far."

"The second time?" Ye Hanjun's eyes flickered slightly: "When was the first time?"

"Totem Ancient City, Xuanji Tower." Zhe Yu responded:
"That day, I was reviewing official documents as usual when an envoy from the Flash Alliance came to visit me. He clearly mentioned that he knew I was Brilliant Flash and hoped that I would join the Flash Alliance."

"Thinking of the Ten-Winged Hammer Angel, who possesses the identity of a fluorescent flash."

"I suspect there may be some special connection between them..."

"Is there still this?"

Hearing this, Ye Hanjun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Things were getting weirder and weirder.

If Qingrong is a member of the Flashing Alliance, has Yingyue also come to the heaven?
Could it be that she, they, were planning something, lying in wait to destroy the Meng family's palace and take action?

"Big tadpole, how about I go over and say hello?"

“As long as I transform back into my original form, the descendants of the gods, such as the God Angels, will have an innate affinity with me and will not easily hurt me.”

"inappropriate."

Ye Hanjun considered it again and again, then held down the eager little fellow:

"Whether it's true or false, whether it's an enemy or a friend, the Heavenly God Banquet has not yet reached its final stage, and the Meng-killing Divine Bird has not yet revealed its true form."

"Our core purpose is to kill God. This is our top priority."

“And once we make a move, we must succeed. Otherwise, if we let the Meng-Meng Divine Bird escape, both the Mingdeng Ye Clan and the Sun Abyss will have an eternal scourge.”

"Based on these factors, Qingrong and Feiyue are both fine."

"With Mu Yi here, we have the confidence to wait and see what happens. It may not be a good thing for us to rush out of our identities."

"Well, I can only continue to eat melons."

Guagua was not dejected, he was just too curious and wanted to divert his attention:

"The guests here are top-notch in the world."

"If you eavesdrop on their conversation, any scraps you eavesdrop on may turn out to be explosive news."

"I'm going to continue eavesdropping. Do you want to eat or drink anything? I can get it back by just being cute..."

……

Six months.

Ye Hanjun stayed in the Heavenly Palace for six months.

What seems like half a year to ordinary people is actually very short in the eyes of a saint.

Ye Hanjun also had no sense of the passage of time. He listened to gossip every day and occasionally chatted with the holy beasts and saints he liked. Time passed in a blink of an eye.

"cracking--"

On this day, there was a deafening sound of bird calls coming from outside the palace, and the roof of the Palace of the Gods actually fell off and collapsed outwards.

The bright divine light rushed in immediately, and the waiters who were transporting wine barrels and meals fell to their knees in fear, their legs shaking like sieves.

All the guests sitting in their seats, no matter whether they were laughing out loud or resting with their eyes closed, were awakened by the noise.

In just a moment, they straightened their backs, the calm ones looked like frost, the excited ones looked fanatical, and that kind of spirit that was about to burst out... burst out in an instant!
"Here comes the God - kneel -"

An old man with an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers spoke, and his heavy voice swept through the Palace of Heavenly Gods.

Immediately, as powerful as thunder and as if the sky were turning upside down, an enormous and irresistible pressure enveloped the entire place.

"Meet the gods!"

"Since the death of the Angel God, the heavens have been without a master, and any powerful force can come and go at will, fighting and killing each other, creating chaos and disorder all day long!"

"In the second era of the new universe, we bathe in the divine light of the God of Feathers, follow the new rules, and observe the new laws. It is our supreme honor!"

After all the servants knelt down, the saints and holy beasts prostrated themselves one after another.

They did not dare to look up at the sky, their eyes dropped to the ground, and from their brows to their mouths, there was a look of awe.

"How dare you, why don't you kneel?"

A speeding feather brushed past the neck of a saint, and blood splattered.

The saint's aura suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground, speaking with difficulty:
"I recognize the Mie Meng family as the new master of the heavens, and I have come from a faraway place to congratulate you for this."

"But the myriad races in the heavens... have long since abandoned the ritual of kneeling..."

"Especially among high-ranking people, who are neither our family nor our vassals, why must they kneel? Do the etiquette rules of the gods need to be so harsh?"

"Yes, we are here with the beautiful girl Pepper, and we are one of the vassals of Pepper Sea."

"In principle, we only kneel to the Spicy Goddess and the Spicy Demon King. If we are asked to suddenly kowtow to the gods and perform the supreme ceremony...what will the outsiders think? Losing our own face is a small matter, but losing the face of the sea of ​​​​hot peppers is a capital crime!"

At least one in ten creatures in the outer ring of the Heavenly Palace did not kneel down, and each had his own story.

Ye Hanjun is one of them.

I feel that this pressure is not all of the power of the Meng-killing Divine Bird, not even one percent of it.

Any saint king or person with a strong will has the possibility of resistance.

In other words, it is just a simple test to distinguish the weak from the strong, nothing more.

"Wow~~~"

The supreme pressure suddenly subsided.

An indescribable ball of light and shadow shrank in size, eventually passing over the head and leaping into the inner circle's throne.

The view of the sky became wider again, and Ye Hanjun looked carefully. The person who had just spoken was an old man with his gray hair combed meticulously.

He had the aura of a superior who was intimidating without even getting angry. He looked down at the entire place, nodded suddenly, and without saying anything more, followed the ball of light into the inner circle.

"It's Miemengku, the great elder of the Miemeng family, nicknamed 'Punishment Saint'!"

"He is the second strongest expert in destroying the Meng clan after the current clan leader. The number of sacred beast kings who have died in his hands is too many to count with two hands!"

The sharp-eyed guest seemed to recall a horrible experience and couldn't help swallowing his saliva to ease his frightened expression.

“Swish! Swish, swish, swish!!”

Rays of divine light flashed, and at least five Meng-Meng fledglings cut through the sky and stepped into the center of the Heavenly Palace one after another.

Ye Hanjun saw a middle-aged man with a radiant face, an old man who was missing both legs, a middle-aged woman with a gloomy look, and a young couple who were in high spirits.

"Here I come! Destroy Mengfeng and become the head of the family!"

"The reason why the Miemeng clan is called the 'Son of Heaven' is because of their SS-level 'Son of Heaven' authority. Miemeng Feng is undoubtedly a great master. Although he has not been able to reach the crown position, he can kill a demigod!"

A celestial dog that had achieved minor sainthood, not knowing whether it was excited or frightened, clamped its tail between its legs, and its ears became airplane ears, as if all the bones in its body were soft.

"The one who is missing both legs is the previous clan leader..."

"I didn't expect the old patriarch is still alive. Although he looks very weak, he may be able to see the Meng clan ascend to the God Clan in his lifetime. This honor - he will have no regrets even in death, right?"

The other Bifang, who had attained great sainthood, was extremely envious. The desire and longing hidden in his eyes caused a group of holy beasts to growl and groan.

"Mie Mengqin, the second elder of the Mie Meng clan, is not a crowned emperor, but only an S-rank "Heavenly Favored One". Since the contracted Mie Meng fledgling regained its divinity, it has become difficult for the Saint Kings to find an opponent for him."

"Destroy Meng Miao and Meng Qiang. This pair of siblings are soaring to the sky and enjoying the treatment of the gods at the best age. It really makes the beasts envious!"

Bifang's voice suddenly lowered, but it did not escape Ye Hanjun's perception:

"But I heard that the Miemeng family originally had two middle-aged and young pillars."

"Someone named Mie Mengwu, who was at the Saint King level, died in the sea of ​​clouds for some reason."

"The other one, Mie Menghua, has an even more powerful background. He is the only emperor in the middle and young generations, and heir to the SS-level "Son of Heaven". He will definitely be the patriarch of the Mie Meng clan in the future."

"Who would have thought that such a genius, before he could be promoted to Sainthood, would die in a foreign land eight hundred years ago. The kings of the holy beasts that accompanied him all died. Only the word 'night' was left at the scene, which seemed to point to the Dark Lamp Abyss..."

"Hush, be silent!"

"This is the unforgivable hatred of the entire Miemeng clan. The Miemeng Divine Bird will catch the stinking rat of Mingdeng sooner or later. Are you tired of living by talking about this at the Heavenly God Banquet?"

Tiangou covered Bifang's mouth with a slap. Bifang realized what was happening later and suddenly shrank his neck, daring not to speak again.

Ye Hanjun's eyes unconsciously glanced at Ye Yin.

Ye Yin shook his head and whispered:

"It wasn't us."

"I think it's either Ye Qiyu or Ye Nishang. The probability of it being Ye Wenfei is low."

"Ye Mochou died at the hands of the Haixiong clan and the Miemeng clan. They, in turn, slaughtered the Miemeng clan's less accomplished emperors, burying the clan's hopes and future... This is very much in line with the clan's character." (End of this chapter)