Chapter 371 Doomsday Clown

"My dear friend of the human race, long time no see."

On the dark forehead, a bloody eye opened.

It is full of vitality, like moss deposited in a pool of spring water.

But that kind of quiet tranquility, as if seeing through the world of mortals and looking down on life and death, without any impurities remaining.

"Qiang——"

The golden demon formed by the smoke condensed slowly flew out from the forehead and tail.

The slender fingers teased the red strings, and the clear and melodious "Minghu Yin" appeared clearly in my ears, just like in the past.

"The Ancestral Divine Bow..."

Mu Shoucong continued to tremble, and her legs were so weak that she almost knelt down.

It stood sideways to Juexian, from an unbiased angle, just in time to see it.

As Juexian played, the outline of another humanoid figure appeared behind it, with vaguely red lips and white teeth, and a vague expression of high spirits... Who else could he be if he wasn't Ye Tianzi?

They were leaning back to back, holding exactly the same black piano, and the ups and downs of their notes were completely synchronized.

The sound of the piano comes into my mind, and I can immediately see the sparkling lake surface, shining brightly in the sun.

"The reflecting body, the two harps singing in harmony?"

Ye Hanjun noticed that the golden demon no longer had four arms, but was reduced to two arms.

But the sound of the ensemble is more pleasant to the ear, as if it can wash away the dirt in the soul, and you will be immersed in it after listening for a few seconds.

"It's not the remnant spirit of Emperor Ye...it just retains some form..."

"But... if all the skills could be played twice as much as "Bright Lake Song", the power displayed would be terrifying..."

Lord Yehan was amazed.

Because of the issue of racial affiliation, all of Juexian's skills are not born with him, they all rely on acquired understanding, and he attaches great importance to understanding.

Starting from the womb of annihilation, it has mastered the unparalleled "General's Resentment".

After being promoted, Duzun fell to the limit, which made Lord Yehan very regretful.

But Juexian didn't care, and let nature take its course. With the help of the Century Bell and the Deadly Artillery, he realized the "Wrath of Heaven" again.

Now - coming to the great achievement of the world, getting closer and closer to the most holy child.

The Wrath of Heaven has also been weakened. The existence of the will of heaven and earth will not easily allow skills beyond the level to be retained for a long time.

However, Juexian not only witnessed the catastrophe, but even participated in it.

After hundreds of years of understanding, the third unparalleled "sword kill", two simple words, seems to be pregnant with the power to destroy the world.

"What a benefit~"

"Grandpa Jue has the blood of the gods and turned into a weapon beast!"

"When you ascend to the Holy Fetus, your evolved form may be particularly cool!"

Guagua is shaking his head like a curious baby.

In contrast, Goose Daxian, whose fighting spirit was greatly encouraged, was full of energy:

"It's a lie to say I'm not envious. After all, it's the bloodline of the Fengshen, and it's the remnant of the Shura Bow's divinity. Looking at the world, there aren't many spiritual treasures that are more valuable than this!"

"But it doesn't matter, as long as I work hard, everything I should have will come true!"

"Big Iron Goose, you know how to brainwash yourself." Guagua praised, waving his fist.

"It's so noisy, can't you just be quiet?"

The cold devil's words suddenly sounded, the bed curtain was opened, and the naturally beautiful Ejifla walked out in a hurry.

Ye Hanjun looked sideways, and saw that the five-meter-tall figure, whose burgundy dress had turned into a nightgown, was still covered tightly, refusing to reveal any trace of her youthful beauty.

The wings of the black bat, the tail of the black heart, the horns of the black devil...these have not changed much.

But the originally cold and heartless world-weary eyes were much lighter, and the laziness added for nothing sublimated the temperament in another direction.

"Isn't it a waste if you don't listen to the sound of such a beautiful piano and just talk nonsense?"

Ejifla rolled her eyes, snapped her fingers, and moved the princess bed dozens of meters away behind her.

When she sat down on her buttocks and raised her legs, her condescending queen style returned.

"The sun comes out from the west!"

"In the past, the little beauty obviously had no artistic talent!"

Guagua's eyes were wide open, and she was so surprised.

"As I said, that was once."

Ejifla took care of herself and took out a facial mask, put it on her face, and said calmly:

"I think what you once said makes sense."

"Beauty cannot only be reflected in the appearance. The beauty of the soul is also a very critical measurement indicator."

"From now on, I will learn to cultivate my moral character, read books, listen to music, and plant flowers and plants... to cultivate my sentiments, the benefits are endless."

"Wow……"

Guagua was shocked.

Is this still a little beauty? I'm afraid it's not a heretical creature wearing a beautiful skin!

In less than four hundred years, after passing a large level, the cognitive changes are so huge, it is really difficult to adapt!

"Hahaha, it seems that the Pearl Queen and the fragments of the Pearl Queen's growth are not wasted and will be used for life!"

Goose Fairy had a knowledgeable expression on his face and did not forget to add:

"I have also gained a lot! But I lack practice and have not been able to integrate it all!"

"Shh, be quiet."

Ejifla raised her eyebrows and her displeasure became even stronger.

"hey-hey."

The Great Goose Fairy was not annoyed, grinned, and listened to the music with squinted eyes.

For about fifteen minutes, there was no more conversation in the conference room.

When the sound of the piano gradually gathered, Juexian's fingertips paused on the strings, and his closed bloody eyes slowly opened:

“I’m also happy that the audience has increased.”

"But let's play it next time. I have been sitting for a long time and I need to draw new inspiration."

Juexian - bowed slightly, then turned into golden smoke and returned to the piano body.

Lord Yehan nodded.

Although the source of the bloodline has been changed, Juexian is still Juexian, and he still grows through understanding and playing, without any earth-shaking changes.

This may have something to do with its original bloodline, which was the bloodline that was split between the Holy Weapon Beast and the Holy Demon King due to a strange combination of circumstances.

From "prison" to "soldier", and the gods take action, they adapt perfectly and are reasonable.

"The next thing is the rag, right?"

Guagua tilted his head and muttered:

"Even since we have ascended to the glory of the world, it will definitely not be able to escape."

"I hope it doesn't become too evil, otherwise it's my biological instinct to beat it, and I can't bear it..."

Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows and refused to comment.

There are clues to follow about the growth of Ejifla, Goose Fairy, Huazhu, Juexian, and Guagua.

Mo is different.

It is so special that it cannot be defined from a mortal perspective.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Hanjun lit up the pale imitation crow mark on his left shoulder, one inch downward from the collarbone.

The formation emerged, and a meat ball plopped out.

"Cross it!!"

The flesh ball squirmed, and the form of the creature completed its transformation in a thousandth of a second.

"Clang!"

Mu Shouqing suddenly retreated to the edge of the round table conference room, ready to retreat at any time.

The seven disciples seemed to be in a life-and-death danger, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their emotions were visibly tense.

Even Ye Liuying couldn't turn a blind eye this time.

She took a few steps back, with three pairs of wings acting as shields crossing in front of her. The accompanying black mist was endless, like falling into an abyss.

"Little... ugly... emperor?"

Ye Hanjun's heart also contracted violently for a moment, as if a poisonous snake was crawling up his back, and the biting coldness was terrifying.

The little guy who came into view was black on the front and white on the back, and his body shape was almost the same as before.

But it is no longer in the shape of a starfish, it looks like a soft alien, with a human-like torso and human-like arms and thighs.

However, the forearm and calf parts still touch the wrist.

On the oval humanoid head, there were no nostrils and ears, only a wide grinning mouth, and a big eyeball covered with bloodshot eyes that was about to explode at any time.

And of course - a little makeup.

Although not funny, not funny, not obtrusive.

But that god-like texture awakened the terror of being dominated deep in his mind. Lord Ye Han's mouth immediately tightened, and his eyes were as alert as knives.

"Jun Yehan? Woohoo, why don't you take me out to play? Are you enjoying the pain behind my back? Good things have to be shared, so don't be stingy..."

Mo Mingming hugged Ye Hanjun's calf, crying and pitifully.

Those who don’t know really think that they are eating alone while being carried on their backs.

Knowing Mo's definition of "good things", Huazhu, Goose Fairy, and Ajifla all felt a little cold on their necks.

"Qualification Appraisal!"

Ye Hanjun took a deep breath. Since there is a blind spot in the recognition of the naked eye, power is the best aid.

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[Race Name]: Doomsday Clown

[Chaos Seal]: "Prison/Disaster" (The Godhead of Prison is in place)

[Major]: The Way of Distortion/The Way of Gratitude/The Way of Destruction/The Way of Disaster/The Way of Plundering/The Way of Curse/The Way of Terror/The Way of Devouring...

[Rank]: The Embryo of the World·Dacheng

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: 300000 pattern "Touch of Mountains and Seas", 300000 pattern "Pain Finger", 300001 pattern "Clown Trick", 300001 pattern "Great Disaster Evil Curse Body"

[Core Personality]: "Dissatisfied with desires/Heavy favors"

[Current status]: Resurrection container (Crow Lord of Catastrophe)/Devouring Catastrophe (continuous)/Catastrophe Evil Curse Body (self-sealing)/Godhead of Hell (occupying/slowly merging)/Bloodline of the Gods (rich/self-hiding) )/energetic/pain (continuous)…

[Contractual relationship]: Very stable

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"Jun Yehan...Jun Yehan..."

"I owe you a lot of kindness, and I want to repay you. Are you ready?"

Intermittent directional mental sound transmissions penetrated into the head layer by layer.

Ye Hanjun was agitated, and his trance-like mental state disappeared.

"etc!"

Ye Hanjun sternly stopped Mo who was about to try.

Mo twisted his wrist and blinked his big eyes, like the magnetic field aura of a bomb that was about to explode at the touch of a bomb - it was maintained at the commanding heights and did not really explode.

"How many times can I say it, our races are different."

"The pain you want to experience, the pain you want to share, is fatal to me."

"Okay..."

Mo Mo, who was looking forward to it eagerly, suddenly became dejected.

However, this emotion only lasted for two seconds. When it raised its head, it immediately said happily:

"Jun Ye Han, Jun Ye Han, listen to me, after I ate that thing called the heart last time, my body hurt! It still hurts even now!"

"Crow Crow is so kind. He gave me such a big gift. I hope I have the opportunity to repay him in the future. My body explodes and so on. I am so happy!"

Mo hugged his calf and twisted the tentacles on his limbs, smiling happily and enjoying himself.

"How is this going?"

Mu Shoucong couldn't hold it anymore and asked in a trembling voice:

"God-killing Shura...how is it that your contracted spirit...is even two-thirds similar to the Clown Emperor?"

"You shouldn't have swallowed the clown emperor's corpse and refined the blood in it, right?"

"This is too dangerous. If you don't even reach the holy level, and you don't have anywhere close to it in terms of ability, if you forcefully absorb the blood of the gods, ten out of ten will explode..."

Mu Shoucong obviously didn't hear Mo's voice transmission. He couldn't even intercept it, and others couldn't hear it either.

Ye Hanjun pondered for a long time and sighed softly.

Normal creatures cannot look directly at the divine body, so it is naturally impossible to steal the blood of the myth.

There is a big boss hidden in Dan Mo's body, and all signs indicate that he does not originate from recent times, but is either an unknown god from the ancient eon, or the even more ancient Archean or Hadean eon.

He - is trying to rise from the dead.

Accompanying him silently, taking the name of "vessel", digesting the blood of the dead god - it doesn't sound like a fantasy.

"The Clown King is so miserable..."

"If the start is not good, it will be defeated. In the end, part of the bloodline will become Mo's source of happiness..."

Lord Ye Han, who had some secrets that he couldn't share with outsiders, sighed in his heart.

What he really couldn't understand was how Mo or Lord Havoc Crow could accommodate this godhead.

The Clown King is the god of devils, and the god of devils belongs to the prison system.

In theory, only the False God of Prison can carry this prison godhead.

But Mo actually started to absorb it, and it was the great success of the world. When he was promoted to the Holy Sacred Perfection, without considering the God of Disaster, wouldn't it be that he could achieve the Dao and become a god in one go? state?

"God-killing Shura...you must be extra careful as you walk through the heavens."

"Whether it is the weapon beast protected by the ancestor's divine bow, or this demon that controls part of the clown emperor's bloodline, once you are discovered by the supreme power, you will become the target of public criticism, and it will be difficult to continue to hide your identity..."

"I'll pay attention."

Ye Hanjun nodded, his voice solemn.

This does require careful precautions. It is okay for Juexian to play the piano under self-restraint. Once he is intoxicated and completely immersed, the traces of divinity accidentally spill out, which will definitely attract the attention of the Holy Unit.

And silence - its true divinity far surpasses Juexian.

One is thin, the other is rich, and the mystery is roughly equivalent to the significant gap between the descendants of the gods who have been iterated countless times and the parents and children of the gods.

Fortunately, like the Catastrophe Evil Curse Body, Mo learned to hide himself.

At such a close distance, I can only sense a little bit, not that clearly.

"Big tadpole, Jianleizi pinch?"

Guagua confirmed that he was still not interested in Mo.

Behind the tattered rag is the Crow Lord of Catastrophe, and behind it is the "ancient god" who threatens to overturn the law of heaven. It's hard to say who is stronger or weaker.

"Jian Leizi, Lord Yehan?"

He silently imitated Guagua's tone and sent out a wide range of spiritual transmissions that everyone could hear.

"Okay, okay, I'll summon you now."

Ye Hanjun touched the little guy who jumped on his shoulders, and then touched the little guy who was hugging his calf. He was too busy.

After comforting both sides, he lit up the cross marks on his abdomen.

There was a clang of the sword, and another rumble of thunder, and a cross thunder sword floated behind him, only one finger away from his back.

"Huh?"

Guagua said strangely:

"Why has Xiao Jianjian become weaker? His aura was very strong before..."

"that is!"

Goose Immortal nodded with seriousness and said:

"I feel like it has lost the bloodline of the holy beast. From the saint to the mortal, the life magnetic field has become extremely weak!"

Ye Hanjun looked back, slightly surprised.

The appearance of Jian Leizi has not changed from before, but its color is indeed much duller, and it has lost its original essence and edge.

If you stay with Juexian, regardless of divinity, there is no significant difference between the two.

"What's the reason for this?"

Ye Hanjun activated "Qualification Appraisal".

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[Race name]: Jianleizi

[Chaos Seal]: "Yuan"

[Major]: Mountain and Sea Dao/Natural Dao/Spell Dao/Energy Dao/Sharing Dao/Supply Dao/Auxiliary Dao

[Rank]: The Embryo of the World, Perfection

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]: 300,000 pattern "Thunder and Lightning Law·Change as you wish"

[Core Personality]: "Dependence"

[Current Status]: Incarnation of Heavenly Dao (Beheaded/Independent)/God-given Mark (fully activated)/Rank Suppression (Supreme Saint)/…

[Contractual relationship]: stable

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"When it was first born, there was only the Holy Saint Xu Yin..."

"Swallowing the thunder element carried by the Heavenly Tribulation, the momentum grew violently, faintly surpassing the Holy Perfection..."

"As I was promoted to the 7th level, the God-given mark changed from unstable to stable, but Jian Leizi was suppressed and fell to the world of perfection?"

Ye Hanjun is at a loss and feels lost.

The results presented in the attribute panel are very clear. Jian Leizi himself has the rank of the Holy Saint, close to the apex of the holy rank.

But it clearly does not participate in the protection of religious beasts and cannot become a potential sheltering spirit for missionaries or high-level church members. It still needs to abide by the restrictions of breaking through the first level at most?

After thinking about it before and after, Lord Ye Han relaxed his frown slightly.

If he is protected by the most holy and accomplished contracted spirit, and the holy king does not come out, the false god does not descend, and the true god does not come, his safety is absolutely guaranteed.

But if not, giving enough survival pressure can also help one's own growth, which is also beneficial in a sense.

"Where's Lazy Qiqiu?"

Ye Hanjun suddenly faced Ye Liuying:

"Promoted and transferred, each of the two major powers has a blank contract mark."

"I will leave one of them to Chimera. You should take it out of the Underworld Lantern, right?"

"The belt is brought out."

Ye Liuying stretched out her wings of eternal night and slowly landed:

"But... if there is a serious accident, you'd better have certain expectations."

"How to say?"

Ye Hanjun frowned again.

"Lion Xiaolan likes to sleep, but if he sleeps for a long time, Yang Xiaoqi and Snake Xiaoxi will make a fuss."

"Even if they drag their butts and run in the opposite direction, they still want to sneak out and play. They don't like to stay in one place."

Ye Liuying shook her head and exhaled a breath:

"The bloodline of Chimera is there. Not long after the Dark Lantern sank, it had already ascended to the world's glory."

"The place we are in is relatively remote. Generally, Wuliang and Yaoshi can walk sideways. In addition, they don't run very far and have the consciousness to go home. We can only let them wander around..."

"Understandable."

Ye Hanjun pinched his chin and felt the same.

Sheep Xiaoqi loves to play, and Snake Xiaoqi loves to fight and eat. Letting them sleep with Lion Xiaolan is really fatal.

"Then one day...the Chimera cub was kidnapped."

Ye Liuying said solemnly:

"That person was very, very strong. We tracked him after we reacted, but we were thrown away halfway."

"Later, with the help of the church members, we set up spies and kept searching."

"So far, intelligence indicates that the Chimera cub may be trapped at the edge of the Western Sea, at the bottom of a subordinate sea area."

"It's life is fine, it snores occasionally, and its mental state seems to be okay..."

"But it involves one of the Nine Seas...you know."

"Without clarifying the person's motives and his identity and strength, we cannot act too hastily and must be extra cautious..." (End of Chapter)