Ascension

"One crown, five gods?"

The Dark Lamp Abyss was in turmoil, but the Long Night Corridor fell into an eerie calm, as if a storm was approaching.

It was the Spice Goddess who broke the silence.

As a human crown lord, He understands the weight behind this word more deeply than the God of Familiar Spirits.

Blood Contract, 1st level awakening, 4th level job change, 7th level job change, 10th level ultimate sublimation - a crowner can have up to five contracts.

The famous strong men in history basically have one crown and two gods.

This man has three gods in one crown, which is already thrilling.

A person who has won the Five Gods, isn't he better than the evil emperor of the land? !

"What a monster."

The Spicy Demon King smacked his lips, and the powder of the devil pepper mixed with blood foam dripped down:
"Is this person really a member of the Mingdeng Ye clan?"

"We came here voluntarily to guard the checkpoint, but we didn't realize that this was somewhat embarrassing in the eyes of the Dark Lantern."

"Where are you talking?"

The Goose Immortal heard this, and while chasing and killing the Ancient Elf God, he responded domineeringly:
"The world is in chaos and the Dark Lantern is gathering. With the gods as witnesses, the Fallen Camp's plan to overthrow the world has completely collapsed. Isn't that a great relief to everyone?!"

"That's what I mean~"

Guagua stared at the rotten leg, causing the hair on His legs to tremble, and smiled brightly and lively:

"Without the seniors' desperate defense, the universe would have been destroyed long ago!"

"Now that the big tadpole has arrived, we are only trying to end this farce that has caused so much suffering to all the people as soon as possible. Even if there is any credit, it must be shared in half with the seniors!"

"Bah bah bah!"

The Mad Flea God is furious:
"It's just two more true gods, can they defeat us?"

"You all together can only number ten at most, and we can easily make up to twenty, and there are more fallen gods coming!"

"Also, this place has been targeted by the King. The pollution is 10,000 times higher than that of ordinary areas. Even if there is a damn "clean" you won't be able to make any waves. It's better for you to wait for death obediently!"

"Eh! You talk as much as a mirror!"

"It says in the book that villains die because they talk too much. You are a very standard reference!"

Guagua tilted his head and urged:

"Big tadpole, don't play with them!"

"We have achieved the goal of becoming a god, but we have never fought a proper team battle!"

"This is the best battlefield and the best arena. We are invincible in defeating all evil gods - this title is ours!"

"kill."

Ye Hanjun spoke in a calm voice and uttered a cold word.

In an instant, His aura changed dramatically.

Ten shadows gathered at the soles of His feet, forming the shape of spreading petals.

When it shakes and squirms, just a quick glance at it will make the person staring at it feel like they are petrified, with their souls unable to remain in their bodies.

In another second, the bones became a road, spreading out in all directions.

Some of the scattered corpses were still covered in blood, as if their flesh and blood had just been taken away, while others were so weathered that they would break at the slightest touch.

Their deaths were horrifying. Their numbers piled up in dozens or hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands, and eventually exceeded a hundred thousand. Layer upon layer, it was actually a purgatory of bones.

The changes didn't stop there.

A black abyss appeared behind Ye Hanjun, level with the sky.

The rich black color, like ink, lingers in the mist, like a demon with bared fangs and claws, sending out a tempting invitation in the darkness, luring you into a trap.

Then, it was clear that Ye Hanjun did not move.

In the four directions of heaven and earth, the space was rippling, and there were one hundred and eight hells, opening up around Him.

Each of these hells is a bottomless pit, and if you peer inside, it seems as if the soul can be sucked right away.

In just a moment, tens of millions of troops emerged from hell.

Yin soldiers, demon generals, ghost commanders... were once part of the power, but now they are integrated into the Dharma world.

They were endless, and in the blink of an eye, they filled the empty space in the long night corridor.

Among them, the Clown Emperor, the Divine Bird of Destruction, the Butcher's Arm... and even the Mirror God who just fell, all appeared in the form of shadows, like zombies, exuding an arrogance and grandeur that no one else could match.

"..."

The Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen, the Ginseng Marshal, the Titan Giant, the Moon Goddess...all fell into a longer silence.

In the fallen camp, the most ferocious and crazy flea god had his eyeballs bulging outwards.

Why does it feel like... compared to these three evil gods... the crown of the human race is even more evil?

Being able to control even the dead evil gods, is this an ability that humans should possess?

Although, it is impossible for those shadows to display all of their combat power when they were alive.

But as long as one or two percent is retained, can the evil gods here really be completely ignored?

"The crown, Emperor Yan."

"Emperor's blood, bestowed!"

Ye Hanjun raised his right arm, and four flashes of sword light broke through the skin and flesh.

Four strands of pitch-black divine blood, in a half-burning and half-boiling state, penetrated into the brows of the four contracted partners one by one.

"Alas! I am also the King of Hell!"

Gua Gua was very excited. He, who already possessed the majesty of a lion and the victorious appearance of a Buddha, now had the protection of Emperor Yama, and his sacred aura quietly changed.

Blood gradually spread on his robes.

The holy water surrounding his body suddenly also had a wisp of black death attached to it, thus forming a more contradictory and bizarre law factor.

"Follow the laws of heaven and earth, the ancestor of the frogs in the sky!"

Gua Gua shouted loudly, imitating the pretentiousness of the Big Iron Goose in his memory, and read out the names of his skills.

This trick is really useless, the evil gods don’t care about the name.

But Guagua’s aura was too wild. The Buddha frog’s image was towering into the clouds, and his bearing was boundless. The four directions of the world seemed to reflect the gods and Buddhas.

They uttered the Brahma sound that shook the heavens.

With a glance of the Merciful Eyes, most of the billions of leg hairs growing on the skin surface of evil gods like Rotten Legs were instantly broken off.

When it is solemn and dignified enough, with an extra hint of murderous intent, and the compassionate appearance turns into angry appearance, even the ghosts and gods in the nine heavens and ten worlds will be scared to death.

"Hey! Take this punch from me!"

Guagua clenched his fists, but in fact he was practicing the principle of using deception to gain advantage in war.

He punched hard and slammed his butt on the ankle of the Rotten Leg, pinning him down tightly, then put his hands together and whispered a spell that outsiders could not understand.

Even Ye Hanjun felt a little overwhelmed when hearing this spell, let alone an evil god.

Before it could even hold out for a few breaths, the toenails on the rotten legs began to melt, and the melting speed accelerated with each passing breath.

"The source of evil! The cause of evil! Kill them all first!"

"As long as we can kill Jing and counterattack the crown, it won't be difficult to deal with this person!"

In the severe pain of his rotten leg, he struggled to call for reinforcements.

In his understanding, this place has been marked by the King, and there will be more and more fallen gods.

Even if the strongest human beings show up to defend, they can still defeat the enemy with the advantage of numbers.

However, the Rotten Leg dispersed a wisp of its perception to explore the distance and immediately realized that something was wrong!

The Fallen God and the Three Evil Gods did want to besiege Ye Hanjun, but the Great Goose, Thunder Qin, and Drought God also received the blessing of divine blood, and their killing abilities increased exponentially.

Powerful disaster gods like the Root of Evil and the Embryo of Evil could originally fight against them to some extent.

Once the attributes are strengthened, no matter whether it is a head-on attack or a roundabout attack, you will encounter obstacles everywhere and fall into a disadvantage.

"What a difficult divine authority..."

"Huang Mie Yang, Huang Tu Gou, since you are here, don't just watch the show. Kill him and put an end to the gods' fantasy of survival!"

The crazy flea god suddenly roared.

Two deformed beasts came running towards them, one with a sheep's head and a dog's body, and the other with a dog's head and a sheep's body. Both had exposed four-toothed fangs, long thorny tails dragging on the ground, and looked extremely ferocious.

They sneered, as if mocking the evil god here, saying he was not worthy of being used.

Then he moved left and right, passed the thunder sword, dodged the big goose, and rushed straight towards Ye Hanjun's body.

"Human, your flesh and blood belong to us!"

The Desolate Sheep roared and the Desolate Butcher Dog howled, crushing the bone purgatory along the way. Amidst the splattering blood, they raised their claws and grabbed Ye Hanjun's forehead fiercely.

As a wild god, he is best at plundering and devouring.

A sheep and a dog are better at plundering the lives of living creatures than plundering the nature, especially the flesh and blood of the human race. This is the fattest and most delicious food in the world. It is not easy to find it, so how can we miss it.

However, despite the fishy smell, Ye Hanjun didn't even bat an eyelid.

He never lifted up his toes, but remained at the same position from the beginning to the end.

"Chi!!"

Huangmieyang and Huangtugou crashed into the hell of 108 mouths, bumping left and right, and suddenly lost their way.

They were shocked, and then furious. Sometimes they tore with brute force, sometimes they roared and attacked... The stacked hells really couldn't withstand the violent bombardment, but if it was compared with the repair speed of the Dharma Realm, the damage caused by the two wild gods was not worth mentioning.

"If it's delivered to your door, just stay inside."

Ye Hanjun completely ignored it.

After a long time, if the God of Wilderness still cannot find a way to break through, he will naturally become nutrients and a part of His laws.

"You come in too."

Ye Hanjun pointed a finger, locked onto a guy named "Zhaomu Evil God", and dragged him into the abyss.

This god is proficient in wood magic and uses his corrupted attributes to repeatedly suppress the Green Rose Fairy.

Seeing that the Green Rose Fairy was in a state of defeat, it was my duty to lend a helping hand.

"Roar!!"

The evil god Miaomu was fixed in place by the sudden beam of light and roared in resistance, but to no avail.

He was locked in the black abyss. Even though the black trees were towering and the miasma was endless, he could not break through the abyss. He felt powerless as if he was trying to hit cotton with all his strength.

"Jian Leizi, come here."

Ye Hanjun stretched out his hand and summoned the surrounding Sword Thunder God, which immediately compressed in size and fell into his palm, as light as a feather.

Emperor Yan's protection is very strong, his physique and attack power are at least doubled, so it is no problem to fight one against two.

However, Jian Lei Zi is not affected by the power and is outside the independent system.

Ye Hanjun chose to hold the sword of Thor, rushed into the fallen camp, and specifically attacked the severely injured evil gods.

After a moment, the ancient elf god fell to the ground with a loud bang, and a new god of shadows began to condense in the world of Dharma.

After another six breaths, the wounded blue-spotted spider god was beheaded by Ye Hanjun. The Titan roared and smashed his body into pieces.

"boom!!"

The immortal Goose activated the "Supreme Divine Wings" and Hercules, who was forced to participate in the duel, bent his legs and fell to the ground, with his metal body cracking inch by inch.

When he was dying, the goose saw a hint of spiritual wisdom reviving in Hercules' pupils, and the meaning of liberation contained in them moved him.

"Hmph, I will send you to transcendence. If you can be reincarnated, you can be my subordinate in the next life!"

The Goose Immortal flapped his wings again, and Hercules exploded.

Fragments of flesh and blood the size of rice grains fell one after another, each grain being heavier than a hundred-pound lead block. For a moment, the earth looked even more devastated.

"Ding ding dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong"

"Gurgle, bang, drip, drip..."

The piece is played with all emotions gone, and is called "Echoes of All Living Things". Even if the listener does not have hearing organs such as ears, the soul can still hear the sound of the piano, which in turn arouses all seven emotions and six desires, and every move will be affected.

It was visible to the naked eye that the exhausted Queen Phoenix, Moon Goddess, and Eighteen-Winged Divine Angel...had recovered a little.

They entered a semi-excited state, and their current fighting power was enhanced again. Even if they did not have an absolute advantage in the battle against the evil god, they would not be defeated in a short period of time.

On the contrary, the fallen camp was suffering terribly.

They think that they are based on evil ways and mere lust has nothing to do with it.

But Juexian was multitasking, stirring up thoughts of fear, shock, and dread. The more seriously injured the evil god was, the closer he was to losing his mind.

Every time this happened, a ray of emerald-gold lightning would strike down, as if hitting a vital point. The roar filled with immense pain would make the guardian spirits' scalps tingle and feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

"So strong! Invincibly strong!"

"Ancestor Hanjun must be the strongest champion in history! If Ancestor Shura still had a breath left, he would surely be amazed by his murderous power!"

In Wu Ri City, many people knelt down in excitement, their cheeks flushed as if they were drunk.

With the gods blocking the way, the fallen god was already shaky and in danger after just a few charges.

When Patriarch Hanjun arrived, it was like a divine soldier descending from the sky. He held the thunder spear, called upon the frog ancestor, ordered the goose emperor, the corpse emperor, and the zither god - he was the best!
Since His arrival, no aftermath has rushed into the Dark Lamp.

The Blood Witch God King is as majestic as a mountain, yet he is free from all obstacles. He has become a spectator in the mortal world, witnessing the glory of the new ancestor of the night, invincible and immortal.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the Blood Witch God King turned around and looked behind him.

A slender figure emerged from the crack in space, with a veil on her face, wearing a rainbow robe, and with slender white jade arms. She had a vast divine power that amazed the gods.

"Witch... demigod?"

"Yes."

Huazhu bowed in a dragonfly-like gesture, then looked down at Wuri City and smiled:
"Follow the Lord's order, rush to the Dark Lantern and extract the witch godhood."

"You... have the scent of the ancestor..."

The Blood Witch God King silently retracted the bloody finger that was about to strike.

He stared at Huazhu with suspicious eyes, as if he could see her true appearance through the hazy veil, and couldn't help but exclaim:
"What a nice view……"

"boom!"

Bertnar flew over and stepped on the instep of the Blood Witch God King, expressionless:

"You have no respect for your elders. This is your senior!"

"Oh."

The Blood Witch God King nodded, frowning as if no one was around:

"I have read the intelligence about the God-killing Shura in our clan."

"He has dual powers, and breaking through to the 7th level was originally a luxury."

"I came back from the dead and won the championship again. I was just thinking, is this a single championship or a double championship..."

The Blood Witch God King muttered, and suddenly raised a finger. A faint blood light swept across the dark lamp, and a fruit-shaped godhead slowly condensed into shape:
"As both of us are witch gods, it will be easy for me to condense it."

"Since you have shown up, it seems that Ye Zu is not just a single crown, nor does he have only five gods. There is still potential for development."

"Ming Deng is blessed. The glorious day that Ye Clan has been waiting for for a long time has not only come in one step, but is also destined to surpass the ancient universe and the recent ancient universe, reaching another level that cannot be surpassed..." (End of this chapter)