Chapter 359 The Lovelorn Witch

"boom!!"

Gray fireworks bloomed wantonly, covering the entire sky in an instant. Although they were not as colorful as a rainbow, they were as majestic as the vast sea.

There are also gray fountains dotted all over the place, and the gushing water converges into gray ocean currents, washing away the ruins of the Blood Witch's ancestral land, dyeing all the blood-colored building exterior walls with a trembling color of death.

"The Pillar of Authority! That's the Pillar of Authority! The symbol of enlightenment for the human race's title!"

In the refuge space at the bottom of the ancestral land, a corner of the sky that had been devastated by the aftermath of the battle was finally lifted.

Infused with the brilliant aura, the huddled refugees unconsciously opened their eyes wide and looked up in horror at the endless gray light divine pillar with no end in sight.

"Plop!"

Ye Yin fell to his knees, and some irresistible pressure instantly covered his soul.

He had no fear. After a brief moment of surprise, his excitement was like a flood that burst a dam, charging towards his limbs and bones in a mighty force.

"The breath of the same origin...the blood of the same origin..."

"Not an enemy... This is the title of my Ye clan... Someone in the clan has achieved the title... Who is it? Who is he?!"

Fanaticism and adoration can easily defeat the calmness. Ye Yin, who is thirsty and thirsty, can only feel that he is sweating like rain, and the surging mood bursts out of his eyes.

"Kacha!"

A huge gray lightning struck down, and a fourth sickle appeared inexplicably in the sky.

It doesn't have a shiny metallic color, it's just as simple as dirt.

But it is so extraordinary. If it shakes gently, it can cover up the purple light of the dark moon. It dances at will, and even time has to give in to it. Everything in the space where it is placed is silent, and everything is obeying its orders.

"Crash!!!"

Like a strong wind, and like a roaring sea.

The Death Scythe landed on a person's shoulder and was held in the palm of his right hand, fitting perfectly.

That person... couldn't see his facial features or face clearly.

But with his tall, slender figure and long rippling gray hair, he is definitely a handsome and handsome man.

"Crown position...Death in the belly?"

It was probably Ye Tianzi's power that still attached to his soul.

Lord Ye Han could barely see through millions of layers of gray light and glimpse a trace of the hidden world.

Ye Shitian actually recovered his human body!

And his appearance is at least 70% similar to the statue of the family guardian in the clan's sacrificial hall!

The remaining surprises are completely free from the sense of sight of mortals. They are like immortals in red robes and feathers, with immortal wind and Taoist bones, and Luan posture and phoenix posture. They have returned to their origins, turning decay into magic.

"Congratulations to the leader of the Ye clan."

Three curses: Ghost Monk·Yuan Xie, the head is depressed even lower.

"Congratulations to the leader of the Ye clan."

Under the leadership of Wu Xuelu, the Blood Witch Goddess wiped away their tears and paid homage together.

"It can actually be done..."

Ye Tianzi looked directly at Ye Shitian and exclaimed, as if there was a burning flame in his throat:

"The authority of death...is somewhat similar to Yesura..."

"But your aura is too pure, abandoning darkness, blood, and demons... You can't even feel the murderous intention, only the bottomless coldness..."

Lord Yehan nodded in agreement.

Once the pure bloodline of the gods grows to the realm of pseudo-gods, and with the appropriate injection of godhead, it can completely recreate the mythical form of the bloodline's source.

But the crown and position are different. The ancestor is in front, and it is impossible for future generations to reproduce the "King Shura" with unified authority, so they must find another way.

This is also why the title of the human race is rarer than the fetus of the gods.

The evil god Salus is absolutely terrifying beyond imagination. He can actually provide a crowning ceremony for the prophet of the unknown. Among all the fetuses of the gods, he is likely to be the top existence, and may also be involved in the secrets of heaven.

"Do the soldiers of the ancestors still have the strength to fight?" Ye Shitian said.

"I have residual weapons to support me, and my soul can still hold on for a while." Ye Tianzi said.

"Well."

Ye Shitian asked quietly:

"Yuan Xie, you used the corpse finger of the Seven Curse Ghost Monk to deceive the heavens. Whether it is the fall of the Light Witch God or my enlightenment and promotion to the crown, the outside world cannot catch it immediately."

"Take this opportunity to activate the "empty" spell in the corpse's finger, and the destination is Sunless City. "

"I will obey the order of the God of Death!"

The projection of the three-cursed ghost monk disappeared in the ancestral tomb, and his true body standing outside the blood witch ancestral land immediately moved the fingers deep in the earth to change the spells.

"The Clown Emperor is marching on his own, the abyss of the mortal world is full of people, and the ancestral land is in danger."

"Mr. Han, as my son, how do you feel at this moment?"

Ye Shitian's indescribable gray pupils locked Ye Hanjun's heavy pupils.

Ye Hanjun slowly stood up from his kneeling position, raised his chest and raised his head, biting nails and iron:

"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated."

"He who deceives others will always be deceived."

"The Light Witch God is dead, and Yunhai's high-end combat power has been wiped out. Next, it's the turn of the Red Dust Abyss, and that's it."

"Buzz buzz-"

The earth shook, and the space rippled.

Ye Shitian remained unmoved and looked at Lord Ye Han quietly with a deep gaze, not knowing what he was thinking at all.

In one minute of silence, there were five tractor beams, respectively wrapping around the waists of Ye Shitian, Bertnar, Wu Xuelu, Ye Hanjun, and Ye Liuying.

As their bodies became hazy and illusory, the projection of the three-mantra ghost monk appeared again, arms crossed, and a solemn salute:

"Dear New Ancestor of the Night, who carries the title and the power of multiple levels of deity. The energy of Corpse Finger is about to be exhausted. The old monk will guard the blood witch ancestral land and wait for the triumph of all the kings."

"Shua——"

The five figures disappeared completely, and the ancestral tomb was filled with the oppressive aura of the superior, dispersing again and again.

And the gray divine pillar symbolizing authority also disappeared completely into the depths of nothingness like a flash in the pan.

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The dark lamp abyss, the sunless city.

The clan-protecting formation has been overclocked for a long time. There are at least forty holy-level guardian saints stationed at the sky-reaching stone pillars, taking turns to replenish energy for the formation.

Suddenly, the five-colored temple towering over the city, with runes dancing and rays of light intertwined, continuously swept down the rainbow beams, focusing on one point.

"Puff-puff-puff!!"

The sound of corrosion was heard endlessly, and within a few moments, one or more guardian saints must have vomited blood, fallen from the stone pillars, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

At this time, a corresponding number of guardian saints would immediately climb up the stone pillars and sit in their original positions, trying their best to maintain the operation of the formation.

"No...this is just looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst and masturbate, but there is no way to break the situation!"

"Where is the patriarch of the Ye clan? If there is a treasure that threatens the Clown Emperor, if we don't attack it, it will be too late when the formation breaks through!"

In the outer city, at the central altar, the Gorgon shouted loudly, unable to hide the panic and fear in her heart.

She was trying her best to find the strongest person she could see, but those strong people either ignored her, or stared at her coldly, indifferently, and ignored her.

"Quiet!"

Finally, the scream of the Gorgon attracted the attention of Saint Ye.

One person spoke lightly, and immediately, the Gorgon's mouth was sewn shut with a gold needle covered with rust, and she could no longer speak.

"Fear will only bring you closer to death."

"The more important the moment, the more you must learn to relax your mind."

In front of the altar, rows of black-robed figures sat on the floor, all wearing uniform family costumes, without exception.

If a person is careful and observes carefully, it is not difficult to find that the person who is qualified to sit in the last row is actually the elder who is usually inconspicuous.

The further they go, their faces may not necessarily look older, but the vague aura they exude must be terrifyingly powerful.

In the first row, Ye Shu, who was contracted to the "Female Fish", and Ye Qianmo, who was contracted to the "Hunting Cannon Cart", were actually only qualified to sit on the edge.

Ye Tianming and Ye Roufeng are both contracted spirits of the Holy Saint, but they can only get slightly closer to the central axis and are still some distance away from the main seat.

"Ye Ying, the clan defense formation is on the verge of collapse, prepare to implement the next plan."

An old man with white hair sighed heavily, and his endless emotion touched the heartstrings of the onlookers, making people subconsciously tighten their emotions and not dare to be distracted for a moment.

His name was "Yexuanren". Before today, he had a memorial tablet and was marked as a deceased person in the family genealogy.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive, climbed out of the rotten tomb, and sat on one of the five main seats at the front without any questioning from any living creature.

"at any time."

Ye Ying, holding a bow box in her hand, sat in the middle of the five seats, closed her eyes, and responded lightly.

"Asura's broken bow, although it has no soul, can be used at the right time to demonstrate the power of the Bow God."

"The remains of the Bone King come from a pseudo-god of the underworld who was killed by King Shura. The bones are slightly mutilated. After careful sacrifice for tens of thousands of years, the pseudo-god-level combat power can be reproduced within a certain period of time."

"The divine blood cannon is also a good thing left by our ancestors. Unfortunately, the divine blood stored in our clan is depleted in large quantities every era. With the current reserves, three or five blasts are the limit..."

Ye Xuanren clasped his fingers and chanted, and at the end, he sighed again:

"Troublesome, quite troublesome."

"One or two false gods can handle it, but the Clown Emperor is too difficult to deal with. He doesn't want to give us a chance..."

"Just kill him."

A headless old man without a head, speaking from his stomach.

Just as the fierce murderous intention surged out, Ye Ying opened her eyes and glanced at him. The headless old man fell silent and became as silent as a piece of wood.

"Ye Ni, the clan leader's order is - drag."

"The clan-protecting formation can last as long as it lasts. The moment it breaks, our flesh and blood will naturally act as the second barrier."

"Qiangwei, is there any progress in what I arranged for you to do?"

Ye Ying spoke coldly, then looked at the other woman besides herself in the main seat.

She was an old woman with black hair. Although her hair was still shiny, the turbidity under her eyes was the most serious among the five.

"The ghost monk's lineage betrayed the Ye clan. There were traces of it many years ago. It's just that the clan leader asked us to stay calm and pretend not to know."

"Based on the spatial coordinates they provided, the Clown Emperor's followers probably also used strange objects to block external transmissions here, making it impossible for us to leave Sunless City."

"Fortunately, we have already prepared for the worst. The Great Elders from Night 1 to Night 9 have successively sent young people out of the Dark Lantern Abyss in the past few decades and scattered them all over the world. They have preserved our clan's heritage through different forms. Fire, we have nothing to worry about in this battle."

"Well, that's good."

Ye Ying nodded, his frown relaxed, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, she opened it suddenly again.

The Clown Emperor in the sky suddenly turned over and sat up. With a finger, two rainbow rays penetrated the clan-protecting formation. Two unusually bright holes immediately appeared in the translucent barrier.

"puff!!!"

The Ursine, Plastic Behemoth, Tiger Commander, and Water Crab General who were guarding the battle seemed to have been struck by a guillotine falling from the sky. The fire of life was still boiling one second, and was frozen the next second. The head and body were separated, and the limbs were separated. Broken, the death was extremely cruel.

"I didn't expect that the dignified Ye clan would be a coward one day."

"My Majesty is getting a little bored. Why don't we come up with some interesting programs to cheer up the entertainment?"

The Clown King yawned and lay down on the big rock again, with his arms supporting his neck and his head on his palms, leisurely and lazy.

Wuri City - suddenly turned into a mess.

The guardian saints stationed at the Sky Pillar reacted very quickly and took over their positions immediately, repairing the cracks in the clan protection formation in the blink of an eye.

But in the blink of an eye, two creatures broke in.

He wore a red hijab, red cloth shoes, and held a red umbrella in his hand.

She was bathed in the rain of blood, her lotus steps were graceful, and she was full of charm.

The slender thighs are exposed from time to time from the skirt due to the way she walks. The alluring skin that can be broken by a blow, and the round and plump shape are simply on the apex of human aesthetics, making people unable to take their eyes away.

However, when you notice that she also has floor-length hair, you will shudder inexplicably.

Under the bright red cloth hijab, reflecting the pale skin, the sexy and hot red lips were slightly raised in an arc.

The beauty that bloomed in that moment was more charming than the meteors that streaked across the sky.

The rain of blood became even heavier, and she let out a cackle of laughter as she walked through the deserted streets, and the tall buildings collapsed.

With a hook of her fingers, Yao Shi's child, who was secretly on guard, was so distraught that he actually walked out of the bunker and gathered around her.

"Kekeke..."

"Kekeke..."

Humanoid monsters that are suspected of controlling blood and possessing the charm of human hearts continue to slaughter the lives in Sunless City. Wherever they pass, a trail of bones grows stronger.

"The newlywed bride...the false god of the mortal abyss?"

Ye Tieqi suddenly rushed out of the main seat, and a giant horse-shaped riding holy spirit appeared under him. The man and horse merged into one, and the horse flew.

The withered, decaying aura of the saint seemed to be injected with hot fuel, reaching its peak immediately.

But Ye Tieqi did not directly hit the bride.

He smashed a ring, and with a bang, the sand flew up, and a huge skeletal creature pushed down tall buildings. Ultra-low-frequency screams broke out in its throat. The scarlet blood rain falling all over the sky immediately became sluggish and lazy. .

"As expected of the Mingdeng Ye clan, who has a great family, and a toy made from the corpse of a false god..."

The newlywed bride smiled brightly, and with her snow-white palms, she lifted the corner of her red hijab, and her red pupils, which were quieter than the cold pool, were pointed at the back of the skeletal creature.

"You are guilty, and your crime deserves death!"

Ye Tieqi was not afraid of those red eyes, and with a cold shout, the ancient words that could only be recognized by ancient demons wrapped around the newlywed's exposed ankles like a whirlwind.

"The way of music and rhythm, killing with words?"

The newlywed bride smiled even brighter, and between her snow-white teeth, the flesh and blood residue of an unknown creature could be faintly seen:

"In my entire life, I hate male creatures the most."

"A glib talker like you who is the easiest to deceive girls into favor will only waste food in this world..."

"Crash-"

The rain of blood was violent, and the newlywed lady flew up and kicked out, and she actually fought to a close with the Bone King's corpse.

Ye Tieqi remained as calm as ever, and the dense commands like a tightening curse continued to be activated, changing tricks to restrict her activities.

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"Ming Deng Ye clan, hand over the body of the Great Killing God!"

"Since the middle of the ancient universe, there have been only two Hell Gods in the heavens. Even though we are so worried, we still can't seal the gods!"

"I have reason to suspect that you have tried every means to retain the Godhead of Prison. Hand over the Godhead to me!!!"

The second creature that broke into Sunless City also came to the realm of false gods.

She wears a sexy black leather skirt, has a female-like body, and is ten meters tall, far beyond human beings.

But she didn't have a pretty face, only a dog's head, and her scalp was covered with thick black curly hair, hanging down randomly like clumps of weeds.

"I'm just missing one godhead... I'm just short of one godhead..."

"As long as I have godhood... I am God, a real God! Invincible God! Ahhhh! Don't force me! I don't want to kill!!"

The monster with a dog's head and human body swung out countless claws, and each claw seemed to have the power to tear apart super alloy.

However, none of the creatures hit by her died. They all fell to the ground, tears streaming down their faces, and their faces full of sadness.

Ye Roufeng, Ye Tianming, Ye Shu... several saints gathered from different directions, but when they reached a certain distance, they stopped at the same time, not daring to take a step beyond.

"The Lovelorn Witch...the demon bloodline that was so glorious in the ancient universe?"

"I heard that you did not survive the catastrophe of the universe, and the recent ancient universe has died. Didn't you expect that not only did your bloodline extend to the new universe, but you also surpassed the ancestors and became a god in half a step?"

Ye Xuanren pushed a cannon cart the size of a baby stroller, past the sad man who fell to the ground, and slowly approached:

"The Great Killing God of our clan died on the battlefield. His body and soul were completely destroyed. Not even a little bit of cell fragments remained."

"The godhead that originated from Him was either taken away by enemies, or by beings who secretly fished in troubled waters."

"Of course, the greatest possibility is that this godhead will be naturally diluted and return to the world. Any false god from prison who holds the same seal may get it."

"How many thousands of years ago did this happen? In the second era of the new universe, you actually used this reason to help the Clown Emperor, become his lackey, and serve him?"

"The Clown Emperor said that he is 50% sure that this godhead is hidden in your ancestral land!"

The Lovelorn Witch broke out, and she was already crazy. In her rage, those humans and contracted spirits who were filled with sorrow stopped breathing one by one and committed suicide.

"I will turn your ancestral land upside down!"

"Kill! Kill! If I don't kill you, you will kill me! I want to become a god, I want to become the unique "Lovelorn Goddess"! Go to hell and die! "

"boom!!"

With the first blast of the divine blood cannon, the right arm of the Lovelorn Witch exploded, and the sky was filled with fragments of her flesh and blood.

She let out a scream of agony and shed a single black tear.

In an instant, the despair that was deeper than the abyss turned into dark clouds and violent winds, sweeping away all living things visible to the naked eye. (End of chapter)