The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 391 Sun Abyss

Blazing heat, covering the body.

Ye Hanjun felt like he was being put on a fire, the crimson flames burning his internal organs, and he was being roasted inside and out.

This kind of pain is comparable to arrows hitting the heart, and every minute and every second is extremely painful.

Just when his consciousness was about to collapse, the frozen air around him loosened, and his bound hands and feet suddenly regained their ability to move.

"Tadpole, are you okay?"

On the shoulder, Guagua called out immediately.

Ye Hanjun bit the tip of his tongue, barely regained consciousness, and forced himself to open his eyes.

"Wow——"

What comes into view is still red, but it is no longer deep red, but a mixture of orange, crimson, and orange.

This is not a common sight in natural ecology. Ye Hanjun concentrated on taking a closer look.

The earth - dry, barren and barren.

Not a single plant, let alone a little bit of green.

The colorful red magma flows listlessly on the rock surface, containing a suppressed atmosphere of destruction and a sense of fragmentation and dilapidation, which has become the main theme of this red land.

The sky - there are pale golden clouds in the shape of a vortex.

There are so many of them and they are so widely distributed that at first glance, they are inevitably dazzling.

But that's not the point. Lord Ye Han instinctively looked up at the centermost area above his head.

There is a sun there, so golden that it not only occupies the dome, but also dominates the eyeballs.

It is visually huge enough, but I didn't expect that when it imprints its soul, it can actually be magnified hundreds of times and thousands of times, like a different kind of god.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Hanjun burst into tears and couldn't stop them.

He shifted his gaze, closed his eyes, and tried to calm his mind.

However, the burning sensation became stronger and stronger, as if he had fallen into a boiler and was being cooked.

Wisps of black smoke emerged from the pores on his body, lingering around him for a long time.

"This is where?"

Several hundred meters away, Mang Hao covered his eyes and bared his teeth, as if enduring heart-wrenching pain.

Next to him, Mr. Yin and Mr. Yang were in completely opposite states.

The former held his head and rolled all over the ground, screaming in fear, which made people's scalp numb with shock.

The latter seemed to have received a magical power, his face was glowing red, his energy was strong, his whole body was bright, and his exquisite internal organs seemed to have received incredible benefits.

"So pure and rich fire element..."

"I feel as if I am thousands of years younger in one breath, and my strong vitality is being reborn in my body..."

Yang Lao clenched his fists, feeling the wonderful physical state, his face filled with wonder.

"What I am close to is the power of extreme yin and extreme cold. The aura of heaven and earth here is extremely yang and strong. Is this going to cost me my life?!"

Yin Lao yelled, cursing the hot breath that corroded his soul, like a lonely ghost who accidentally broke into the human world and might dissipate at any time.

"Jun Yehan...could this be...the Sun Abyss?"

The staggering Ye Liuying struggled to run from the side.

She clearly has the authority of an S-class "Eternal Night Angel". She carries six black wings and flies through the sky, doing whatever she wants.

But at this moment, she actually lost the ability to fly, and the passive power "Wings of Eternal Night" could not be manifested at all. If she forced it to be activated, she would only groan, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her already sluggish breath slipped away again. .

"Although I don't want to accept this result in my heart, the only hottest areas in the world are the "Vulcan Mountain" and the "Sun Abyss". "

"There is also the iconic 'Blazing Golden Sun' here, which can only be the Sun Abyss... We actually teleported directly from the West Sea to one of the seven abyss..."

Ye Hanjun strained the veins in his neck and spoke two paragraphs through his teeth.

Then, he took a deep breath and fully activated the flesh and blood furnace and soul source.

By devouring the energy of flesh, blood, and soul, and feeding it back to himself, the burning sensation was slightly reduced, and the messed up head finally regained some clarity.

"The legend says that the Abyss of the Sun is deathly silent, and there is no doubt that..."

"This place is so desolate, and there is a strong sense of fragmentation, as if it has collapsed. The people are devastated, and the ground is covered with devastation. The wounds left behind have not been completely repaired yet..."

Ye Hanjun's breathing gradually stabilized, but he rubbed his eyebrows, and there was only confusion in his eyes:

"At the end of the ancient universe, what happened in that catastrophe that cut off the universe?"

"Why did the Sun Abyss, the strongest among the Seven Abyss, disappear without a trace overnight, and even the inheritance here... was buried in the whirlpool of history?"

"Do you want to know?"

In his ears, a heart-stopping voice sounded.

On the red earth shrouded in desolation, mounds suddenly rose up.

With a bang, a humanoid creature, Shiju, a corpse dragon girl holding a dragon's head and four arms with one hand, appeared in front of everyone as if nothing had happened.

"Han Ba, who is half-stepped into becoming a god, you definitely don't like places with strong water elements!"

"Even so, what are your intentions when you broke into the West Sea, risked being discovered by Hei Xuanwu, and forcibly captured us?"

Mushou Cong, whose figure has seriously shrunk, has all the green onions on his head wilted, and looks very unhealthy overall.

Its legs were trembling, obviously unable to adapt to the hot environment of the Sun Abyss.

But it is still the most holy fetus after all. It forcibly supported the negative state, tried hard to calm down and shouted.

"I'm here. Of course I have something I need to do."

The cold-faced Hanba dropped the corpse of Dragon Girl with a thud, then put his palm into the pit, pulled out a coffin, and smashed it to the ground.

"That weird corpse?!"

Lord Yehan's eyes twitched. Isn't this the coffin containing "Muyi Hanba"? His goal is indeed the same race?

Regarding this mutated drought demon that pretended to be dead but actually survived, Lord Yehan had various questions that he wanted to ask the Corpse Dragon Girl.

But he hadn't found a chance to ask. He was teleported here just after his discussion with Mang Hao. Now he could only be at the mercy of Mang Hao, and he was facing an extremely dangerous situation.

"Crimson told me that you have the same kind of breath on your body, and you smell of 'death'."

Hanbao's lips wriggled slightly, and the evil eyes on the top of his head were first aimed at Lord Yehan, then at Yeliuying and Mu Shoucong:

"You also have it, but it's not as rich as his."

"Based on the information I know, your surname should be Ye. You are a descendant of "King Shura" and a descendant of the newly crowned "Death in the Belly"..."

"you!!"

Mu Shoucong choked and couldn't answer at all.

It couldn't wrap its head around it and couldn't understand the meaning of Han Bao's first sentence.

But once he determined his surname and identified the source of his bloodline, Mu Shoucong felt extremely upset and felt that everything was over.

"What? Ye's family? Which Ye's family?"

"Is it the master of the Dark Lantern Abyss? The mythical family that massacred the Light Witch God and the Clown Emperor not long ago?"

Yin Lao, who struggled to get up, stared at his cracked eyes, as if he had been struck by thunder.

His brain cells are not enough. How did the God of Gray Sun become King Shura and the God of Death in the Belly?

What kind of word play is this? Are there any similarities? He actually kept everyone in the dark and deceived him?

"My ancestors have a grudge against you?"

Lord Ye Han ignored Yin Lao, straightened his back, and tried to make eye contact with Han Ba.

"No."

Hanba said calmly:

"King Shura rose up at the end of the Ancient Era. We know a little bit about his achievements, but the rest... is blank."

"Then why did you kidnap us?"

Lord Ye Han pointed at Mang Hao, "Their family originated from the ancient times. I think you are more of a stranger. There can be no hatred between each other."

"It's nothing. It's okay to bring two, and it's okay to bring a group. Seeing that you like them, I simply brought them all."

Hanba shrugged, and in the most casual manner, he said words that made Mu Shoucong and Yin Lao want to vomit blood:

"My name is Mie Fist. I am the seventh of the sixteen divine generals under the throne of the goddess Ba."

"You will have to stay here for a long time in the future. I hope you can adapt as soon as possible."

"Your Excellency, you are the drought demon who escaped from the lost sea of ​​fog, right?"

Mang Hao breathed heavily, while resisting the hot light, he inquired deeply:

"You have no grudge against us. Do you have grudge against the Corpse Dragon Girl?"

"Her ancestor was the overlord of the East China Sea, around the middle of the Ancient Era, which matches your era..."

"The Corpse Dragon Lady?"

Mie Quan waved his hand, still calm:

"Indeed, the source of the bloodline is the same as ours. He is a respectable big man."

"But He and we are in a competitive relationship. Until he was defeated by the ancestor of our clan and offered an apology, the grudge has been settled."

"There is no hatred, but you want to keep us here?"

Ye Hanjun frowned, stared at the coffin and the unconscious Shi Ju, and thought:

"Could it be that... Tiannu Ba hasn't been released yet? Do you need help from your tribe?"

"Ah."

Mie Quan opened his eyelids and fixed his gaze on Lord Yehan's face:

"Sure enough, you identified Mu Yi's bloodline and knew of his existence in advance."

"If I didn't bring you here, I would feel uneasy..."

"Wow~~~"

The void behind Mie Quan began to shake without warning.

As the space rippled like water waves, a large crimson wheel with ancient runes carved all over its body emerged.

At that time, Ye Hanjun and Mang Hao were silent.

But Yeliu Ying and Mu Shoucong - their eyes lit up and they were shocked.

"This aura is so familiar. Is this a world beast? A world favored spirit?"

Mu Shoucong is really going to be petrified. Today's shock is far beyond its ability to bear.

Let's not talk about the Drought Demon. As one of Ye's guardian saints, it must have stayed in Sunless City for a long time.

During this time, it did not pay homage to the corpse of the Deep Black Wheel once or twice.

Although this crimson roulette is countless times smaller in size, the power of space it contains is as spectacular as a mountain and as majestic as the sea. How can it be inferior?

"Qualification Appraisal!"

There is not enough time to react in the corpse cave. This time, Lord Yehan will not miss the opportunity to identify.

——

[Race Name]: Crimson Wheel

[Chaos Seal]: "World"

[Major]: World Dao/Space Dao/Guardian Dao/Differentiation Dao/Fusion Dao/Flame Dao

[Rank]: The Holy Fetus·Perfection

[Chaos Spirit Pattern]:? ? ?

[Core personality]:? ? ?

[Current status]: Advent of the main body/Known survival period 150,000 years+/Created world: Crimson (already merged with the Sun Abyss)/…

[Contractual relationship]: None

——

This is Lord Ye Han’s second time identifying a world beast.

Different from the fallen Dark Black Wheel, the clues mentioned in the status column of the Crimson Wheel seriously contradict all perceptions about the World's Favored Spirit.

"Hoola!!"

The big roulette wheel rotated, and a flame was ejected from the center point. The coffin wrapping Muyi Hanba continued to melt from the outer shell, and turned directly into waste water.

The Corpse Dragon Girl let out a cry, probably because she felt the astonishing high temperature, and she woke up from her coma.

Seeing the scene in front of me, Longan's eyes were straight. He had never been so surprised in his life.

"Shiju, let me ask you, do you know where this coffin came from?"

The questioner was not Lord Ye Han, but Mie Quan.

He glanced at the Corpse Dragon Girl, and the question fell on everyone's ears.

"This coffin comes from the family treasury. It is said to be one of the relics of the ancestors. Its potential value is irreplaceable."

Shiju shook her head, and after thinking carefully, she calmly replied:

"But no corpse in the clan could identify its ownership, and no divinity or other special characteristics could be detected. After several changes, it finally became one of my collections... This is the general process."

"This is a member of my clan."

Mie Fist swung a punch, and the terrifying punch passed by. Lord Ye Han couldn't even see the afterimage. When he reacted, he only heard the roaring sound.

However, his full blow could only slightly deform the inner panel of the coffin.

After hitting it dozens of times, Mie Quan shook his hand, took a breath, and the hot breath from all directions gathered into his body.

"Bang!!!"

After accumulating a punch, the inner coffin finally broke open.

Mie Quan used brutal techniques to pull out the humanoid corpse covered in bandages, pressed his head, and smashed it to the ground.

"Muyi, it was so hard to find you."

"I ran from the East China Sea to the West Sea, going around and around, and finally found you. It's time for you to wake up."

"Zi la! Zhi la!!"

The big wheel spewed out more flames, all of which were engulfed in the body of the bandaged corpse.

After a full day of waiting, there was no change in the appearance of the bandaged corpse. There were no signs of burning or damage.

But Ye Hanjun could notice that his consciousness was recovering, and his extremely ancient soul was breaking free from the prison called time and doing its best to embrace reality.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang bang! Bang bang! Bang bang!"

The heart is like a drum or a bell, and the blood is like a grave or earth.

The bandage, which was motionless, suddenly floated.

The lying Muyi Hanba suddenly stood upright, like a holy corpse that had just been unearthed from the ruins. The dust on the surface was carefully wiped away, and some kind of different kind of vitality finally detonated.

"Crack! Roar!!"

The bandages wrapped round and round fell off completely.

They danced wildly like vines, and then intertwined behind Muyi Hanba——

When it stabs the sky, it is an irregular gray-white spear, as sharp as cutting iron into mud.

When it stabs the earth, it is a gray-white city with tight barriers. Every step is deadly, and it is difficult to overcome every step.

"Mie Fist...you kid, you actually took the first step?"

"Hahahaha! Isn't it possible? I am also a divine general under the throne of the goddess of heaven. For hundreds of thousands of years, I have been imprisoned in the lost sea of ​​fog. Do you know what kind of torture I have suffered? If I hadn't taken this step, I would have been How can I break the seal and return to my hometown?"

Mie Quan laughed, smiled, hot mist erupted from the corners of his eyes, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

He raised his toes and came up with a whip kick.

Although this blow was somewhat less powerful, in the eyes of Ye Hanjun and others, it was enough to threaten their lives.

However, Muyi Hanba, whose body is at least 70% similar to Mie Fist, suddenly transformed from flesh and blood into a ghost body.

Mie Quan's kick was instantly in the air and failed to hurt him at all.

"Don't mess with me. Ever since I turned into this form, I've lost more than half of my lifespan."

"After all these years, my condition is getting worse and worse, and I won't live much longer."

"Where are Zi Yu, Tong Xia, Hu Jue and the others? Why didn't you see them?"

"You said you were trapped in the Lost Sea of ​​Fog, so what's going on?"

Muyi Hanba glanced around, his eyes faintly touching Ye Hanjun and others.

He raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything more, just waiting for the next step of the Mie Fist.

"Third brother, when you were selected as the "Corpse" seal, you should have known the mission you shouldered, right? "

"Now that I have found and awakened you, the situation we are facing at this time is obviously critical enough that we have to ask you to come out."

"Tell the important point."

Muyi Hanba scolded the half-step god as if he was an elder brother.

And Mie Quan seems to be used to it. In the past, their relationship was so close.

"Sun Abyss, almost removed from the Seven Abyss."

"We failed to survive the catastrophe between the Ancient Era and the Recent Era. Not only did our ancestors suffer unimaginable damage, the entire Solar Abyss was almost razed to the ground, and ninety-nine percent of all living creatures died..."

"How could it be like this when a catastrophe comes from heaven?"

Muyi Hanba suddenly became very solemn, but his tone of voice remained calm:

"Even if it's a catastrophe that cuts off the universe, it shouldn't be so bloody and cruel. What's the secret here?"

"If only I knew."

Mie Quan was stunned for a moment, and uncontrollable anger loomed on his face:

"I have lost part of my memory, and most of what happened back then... I have forgotten."

"I only know that Hu Jue, Hong Ye, I, and I were exiled to the Lost Sea of ​​Fog. They died very early. I was the only one who persisted until the end and successfully grasped the opportunity to escape."

"Of the clansmen still left in the Sun Abyss, only Shi Qiong survived."

"But he doesn't remember what happened specifically. Whenever he thinks about this incident, he, like me, is filled with the desire to kill and the hatred that soars to the sky. He wishes to tear all the creatures in front of him to pieces..."

Muyi Hanba lowered his head, and his sudden expressionless face made him look extremely dangerous.

After a long silence, he spoke clearly and asked word by word:

"So, now is the second era of the new universe?"

"What about Crimson? It was born in the middle and late period of the ancient universe, close to the time node of my seal, so it failed to grasp the key information?"

"At that time, Crimson was still in a state of confusion and did not have its own spiritual intelligence."

"It was in the early period of the ancient universe, and after the consciousness gradually took shape, it realized that if it continued, the solar abyss would only have one way to destroy it, so it chose to transform itself into Taoism, wanting to sacrifice itself and repair the entire solar abyss..."

Mie Quan Heavy He sighed heavily, his words full of reluctance, and then he said with great relief:

"But it has a unique luck. Not only did it not fall, but it merged with the Sun Abyss. While supporting the operation of the laws of the Sun Abyss world, it also provides invisible protection and blessings, making it difficult for outsiders to approach it easily, and also promoting the rest and recuperation of the creatures inside, assisting their breeding and reproduction - thus establishing the foundation for becoming a god."

"Unfortunately, its growth is still too slow. We really can't wait for the day when it can prove its truth. If we don't take this opportunity to awaken the ancestor, the Hanba clan... will still not escape the fate of defeat."

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