Chapter 403 Evolution, Doomsday Demon King!
Ye Hanjun vaguely remembered that when he first saw Mo, Mo was wrapped in bandages, holding a cane in his right hand, and standing on his left shoulder was a white crow, which was pale, cold, and sickly, making up its entire being.
In the blink of an eye, he was no longer an unknown young man, carrying the hope of the Mingdeng Ye clan, and had a deep connection with the Sun Abyss.
And Mo, from a deformed and grotesque image, rose up in rank, opened up his intelligence, and became an indispensable "master" in the team...
With his mind wandering, Ye Hanjun exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his tense emotions were finally relieved.
The rebellion of the eclipse troll clan has almost come to a successful end.
Next, it depends on how Mo can evolve.
The most holy embryo is the high state that ordinary beings look up to throughout their lives. It is also the key node for the transformation from mortal to saint, and from the saint to the divine.
Mo is so different, can it still retain its unique and unparalleled skills? In which direction will its own shape move closer?
"The Lord of Humanity."
Muyi Hanba's eyes suddenly jumped to Lord Ye Han:
"In this battle, I gained enough life energy in advance."
"Coupled with your continued support, I no longer have to worry about Shouyuan in a short period of time."
"It will take a long time for the ancestor to recover. After much thought, I decided to launch the 'Recasting Plan'."
"what is that?"
Ye Hanjun had never heard Mu Yi mention a similar topic and couldn't help but wonder.
"I am going to seal the perfect level of the Holy Saint, descend to the Holy Saint Xu Yin, and practice again."
Muyi Hanba used the calmest voice and said words that moved both the Buddhist song and the morning dew:
"If I can escape from the virtual realm, I can reach perfection again."
"The level of the seal is released, and the blood is purified in an instant. I may have a slight chance to visit the false god."
"Introduction, there is only one godhead left, and the lifelong wish is no longer an illusory fantasy, and it is expected to be truly realized..."
"Third brother, are you serious?"
Fo Ge opened his mouth and said hesitantly:
"I seem to have heard of this method. There are indeed creatures who have tried it and it really succeeded."
"But if you forcefully seal and practice forcefully, you will easily explode and die."
"The Holy Spirits who follow this path are littered with corpses and countless dead bodies. If anything goes wrong, it will be like a handful of loess..."
"Yes, Brother Muyi, you have to be careful!"
Chaolu said sincerely:
"If you die suddenly, we will be in trouble!"
"Now you not only have to think about yourself, but also for the Son of the Sun God, and even more for the ancestor!"
"You are one of the scheduled Seven Hanbans. None of us can have any accidents during this gap..."
"I have a certain degree of certainty."
Mu Yi shook his head. It was obvious that he had already planned it, and it was just a matter of implementation:
"It is indeed difficult for other Holy Spirits to be able to practice again after their bloodline has been sealed for more than half of the time."
"But I'm different. I'm a mutated drought demon. After Shouyuan is no longer a shackle, my ability to resist risks will naturally increase."
"Even if I fail in the end, I can guarantee that I will survive and will not backfire on the human beings, nor will I delay the ancestor's resurrection ceremony."
"In addition, this kind of reconstruction is also different from normal growth. It does not need to be calculated by era. It changes from strong to weak, and from weak to strong. What I care about is the whole process, which is the deep integration between flesh and blood and soul..."
"That's it..."
Buddhist songs and morning dew immediately put you at ease.
As long as you can protect your life, it doesn't matter how hard you go.
Ye Hanjun thought about it for a while, and without any additional suggestions, he simply supported Mu Yi's plan.
To be honest, he has no say in the path of enlightenment and becoming a god.
Because he is not even a saint, he is still practicing at the 8th level.
The drought demons who were born at the 9th level have their ancestors to point out the direction and ancient experiences as a reference. Their experience is much richer than him. Forcibly blending in is just superfluous and unnecessary.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
On the distant horizon, Mie Fist dragged a pile of corpses of Tai Eclipse Trolls and returned lightly.
It's just a cub. Half-step to become a god and take action personally, it's destined to be easy to catch.
"Oh? Mu Yi wants to rebuild his cultivation? This is such a good relationship!"
After hearing everyone's conversation, Mie Quan's eyes lit up and he said slightly excitedly:
"If third brother is promoted to the halfway stage of becoming a god, the ancestor will be delighted!"
"The future of our Hanba clan is just like the beginning of ancient times, pregnant with infinite possibilities!"
"cough……"
Chao Lu poked the muscles on Mie Quan's waist and said cautiously:
"Seventh Brother, aren't you afraid that you and Third Brother will become competitors by then?"
"The Godhead of the Underworld, one held by the ancestor, one from the Lost Earth God Mountain, and one whose whereabouts are unknown for now."
"At that time, I'm afraid you will have to fight to decide the final winner. It's difficult to have the best of both worlds."
"Hahaha, just fight, will I be afraid of him?"
Mie Quan beat Chao Lu's chest muscles and said with confidence:
"Of course, that's the worst possible outcome!"
"I, the Hanbao clan, have wanted to occupy the three godheads of the underworld in ancient times and become bigger and stronger!"
"It's a pity that bad luck happened. Either I met the god of Hades and had an unexpected friendship, or my clan members lost contact and couldn't absorb the godhead in time."
"New Universe, since the ancestor is still alive, why don't we try it again? If the Hanbao clan has three god-confessed Hanbao, is there any group in the world that is more glorious than us?"
"Seventh Brother, your ambition is still as arrogant as ever..."
Chaolu sighed and said:
"I'm just afraid. If I don't survive that day, I'll become the target of attacks again."
"The more than 110,000 years our clan has been missing in the recent ancient eon and the new epoch, the powerful men born in the heavens are not necessarily inferior to the ancient ones."
"Hey, the cowardly creature enjoys the world first!"
Mie Quan bumped Fo Ge and Chao Lu's shoulders with his elbow and reminded them:
"You guys should work harder for me."
"It is not easy for our clan to restore its ancient scale."
"After so many years, your growth has slowed down. Ma Liu's promotion has been completed. Let's try the possibility of false gods!"
"yes."
Buddhist songs, morning dew, nod honestly.
Mie Quan muttered reluctantly:
"And that boy Shi Qiong."
"After living for so long, I am half-way to becoming a god. He shows no signs of breakthrough. He obviously suffered a miserable life. He finally got through it. Why is there no goddess of fate to care about him?"
…
Clean the battlefield and take stock of the harvest.
Although the eclipse troll clan was wiped out, there are still their caves deep in the earth's core.
Lord Ye Han, Mie Quan, Mu Yi... went down to search together.
They found a large number of crystals, magic stones, elixirs, and dozens of sacred elixirs that were more than 30,000 years old.
Unfortunately, most of them are of no use to the Drought Demon. In the end, the cheaper ones are Golden Sky Skin, Golden Sky Egg, Liesheng, and Mu Shoucong.
"Good boy, I'm getting rich!"
Mu Shoucong hugged two huge Ganoderma lucidum and said with bright eyes:
"I have been stuck in the Holy Small Success for a long, long time. The opportunity to be promoted to the Holy Great Success may be right in front of me!"
"God-killing Shura, you are so big!"
"When the Dark Lantern is unsealed in the third era of the new universe, I might be able to catch up with Big Brother Bertnar and become the 'King of Holy Beasts' for once!"
"Take it easy."
Ye Hanjun glanced at Mu Shoucong with a hint.
It has been more than a hundred years since Mu Shoucong came to the Sun Abyss. From the initial difficulty in adapting to the recent sudden adaptation, Mu Shoucong's transformation process is extremely vivid.
As far as the eye can see, its body, which was originally covered with white onion skin, has tiny red patterns growing on it.
Because it had been ravaged by the scorching sun, all the green onions on my head were dry, and it looked like it was seriously lacking in moisture.
But Ye Hanjun could see Mu Shoucong's state. It seemed to have triggered an adaptive process and was marked as "potential for bloodline mutation."
"Pfft!"
Mu Shoucong squeezed open the large Ganoderma lucidum, greedily sucked the juice inside, and then revealed a face full of happiness.
Soon, it burped, rolled its eyes, and fainted.
"Hey, you really don't treat us as outsiders?"
Yeliuying kicked the green onion waist but didn't move at all.
Helpless, she could only drag it herself to prevent the carefree Golden Crow, Liesheng, and Drought Demon from accidentally being crushed by it.
"This place is not bad, and it can be regarded as an excellent paradise. Let's stay here for a while."
Mie Fist approached Mu Yi and continued to discuss the reconstruction with him, showing great interest.
Ye Hanjun nodded, Mu Yi wanted to seal the bloodline, Mo wanted to ascend, Mu Shoucong wanted to advance, taking a short rest was just what he wanted.
…
Half a month later.
As the scorching temperature at the ankles slowly decreased.
Mie Quan, Mu Yi, Fo Ge, and Chao Lu were all moved and cast their gazes in the direction of Lord Ye Han.
"Wow~~Wow~~Wow~~"
The ripples spread like raindrops and quickly echoed in the cave of the eclipse troll.
The faint golden light went from weak to brilliant, passing by in just an instant.
"The divinity has increased again, what a monster."
"It's just a holy position, but it can actually compete with a half-step god like me for divinity. Is there any opponent at the same level?"
Mie Quan stood up and actively stood in front of a group of creatures to prevent a possible explosion of the life magnetic field.
Lord Ye Han still didn't dare to move. He and Mo maintained close contact. At the closest distance, the suffocating pressure was like thick armor stacked on his body, endless and unlimited. It won't be long before he reaches his limit and is completely crushed.
"Broken rag, you're going to accidentally injure a tadpole!"
Guagua shouted loudly, trying to wake up the unconscious Mo.
The situation has indeed become critical. There is a super powerful curse in Mo's body. If it is contaminated even a little bit, all creatures of the same level will suffer.
As the master of the family, if Ye Hanjun is harmed, he will be shot while lying down.
"It's Guagua's voice, little Guagua, are you calling me?"
The bright golden light gradually became stable, and there was a sense of crisis that death could occur at any time, coming and going in a hurry.
Ten seconds later, the golden light went out, and a creature that was completely different from what he imagined slipped down the leg of Ye Hanjun's trousers and stood on the ground with an innocent look on his face.
"Oh, let me go. The beast will undergo its eighteen transformations?"
The Goose Immortal who was summoned as a bystander raised his iron wings and glared like an ox:
"At the beginning, he looked like a human being, but now he is completely different and starting to act cute?"
"Where are the promised twin seals? Where are the promised Demon King of Hell and the Evil Lord of Disaster? How come they keep changing and become like this?"
Goose Immortal's series of questions won the approval of the Drought Clan.
Mie Quan, Buddhist songs, and morning dew, from a long distance away, big eyes stare at small eyes:
"Good guy, I thought that after evolving, it would grow in a powerful direction."
"At worst, it is reasonable to transform into an evil form."
"I am most afraid of this kind of pig pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. It looks cute, but once it gets angry and fights, it kills the opponent in seconds without any mercy."
"Tripping a pig? How to trip it? Will it hurt?"
Mo tilted his head, and a trace of blood suddenly filled his only eyeball.
This time, the familiar feeling came back immediately. Mo was still Mo, his personality did not change, but there was a small change in his image.
"Ye Hanjun, do you think... it looks a bit like a slime?"
Ye Liuying blinked, and Ye Hanjun nodded.
The evolved Mo is round all over, just a sphere with a diameter of about 40 cm. Holding it in the hand, it is not too big or small, not hot or cold, and there is no eye-catching magic.
But it still has a few places that cannot be ignored, such as the halo on its head, which makes it look like a dead underworld creature, or the kind of upright and holy one, who will not go to hell after death, but will definitely go to heaven.
In addition, Mo's spherical body was translucent, and no internal organs could be seen inside, only chaotic colors, as if it sealed an entire lonely starry sky, or a vast and boundless ocean. In short, even the Destroying Fist could not see through it, and he was only afraid in his heart.
"Qualification identification!"
Ye Hanjun made a judgment according to the usual procedures.
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[Race Name]: Doomsday Demon King
[Chaos Seal]: "Hell/Disaster" (Hell Godhead Reserve)
[Major]: Distortion Path/Gratitude Path/Destruction Path/Calamity Path/Plunder Path/Curse Path/Terror Path/Devouring Path
[Rank]: Holy Embryo·Void Induction
[Chaos Spiritual Pattern]: 999999 pattern "Touch of the Mountain and Sea", 999999 pattern "Clown Trick", 999999 pattern "Great Disaster Evil Demon Curse Body", 999999 pattern "Erosion Giant Demon Hammer", 999999 pattern "Suicide Meteorite", 1000000 pattern "Pain Demon God Finger", 100 0000 pattern "Demigod Realm·Awakening of Doomsday"
[Core Personality]: "Desire is Unsatisfied/Gratitude is as Heavy as a Mountain"
[Current Status]: Resurrected Container (Catastrophe Crow Lord)/Disaster Devouring (Continued)/Great Disaster Evil Demon Body (Self-restraint)/Hell Godhead (Occupied/High-speed Fusion)/God-conferring Bloodline (Extremely Rich/Overloaded)...
[Contractual Relationship]: Very Stable
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"Five Limits, Two Supremacy???"
Ye Hanjun was numb. He knew from the bottom of his heart that Mo was extraordinary. The fate and potential he carried would probably allow him to continue the extraordinary treatment he enjoyed at his previous rank.
But when he saw it with his own eyes, Ye Hanjun still couldn't calm down.
This is the fetus of the Holy One! Second only to the God-conferring!
The Holy Spirit who can master the unique and unparalleled skills like Mu Yi at this stage is rare in the world!
As long as they don't die prematurely, they are destined to become the "King of Holy Kings".
If they were to spy on the path to becoming a god half-step away, or even really become a god, bystanders would not say much, but would only sigh from the bottom of their hearts at their power and uniqueness.
Mo——Not only does he have five limits, but he also has two unparalleled skills that surpass the limits, just like the Embryo of Glory? !
"The Great Disaster Demon Body" and "The Clown's Tricks" have both been weakened."
"The Great Eclipse Troll Hammer", is this an extra skill gained by the king who refined the Great Eclipse Troll Tribe?"
Ye Hanjun's thoughts were turning, rising like waves.
The remaining "Suicide Meteorite" has an unknown effect and unknown function.
The first unique unparalleled skill "The Finger of the Painful Demon God" is suspected to be an upgraded version of the "Painful Finger".
I didn't expect that this limit skill would actually usher in an unimaginable improvement at the 9th level.
The second unique unparalleled skill "Demigod Domain·Apocalypse Awakening" is very domineering just from the name.
It's like using the realm of the saint to control the power of the gods, and in the form of a domain.
Ye Hanjun was looking forward to the ultimate lethality or actual use.
"Ya Ya... Ya Ya ate too much... went to sleep again..."
"I'm so full too, my stomach hurts, happiness has taken root in my body..."
The ball-shaped Mo didn't seem to realize the change in his form, but just rolled on the ground a few times according to his instinct.
Then, its mucus layer changed, and tentacles stretched out from its body, turning into a triangular starfish, a four-cornered starfish, a five-cornered starfish... until finally, a nine-cornered starfish made a shining appearance.
"Slurp~~ Slurp~~~"
The little guy crawled to the trouser leg familiarly, and then hugged Ye Hanjun with his tentacles.
Probably because he felt that the arms stretched out were a bit too much, he retracted a few of them, and the panic of the octopus crawling around was short-lived and flashed away.
"Hey, Grandpa Cong, what's wrong with it? Why is it roasted?"
Mo fixed his body, like a bird setting up a nest, and his perception gradually dispersed.
It noticed that in the corner not far away, there was a red creature that woke up at almost the same time as it.
Hearing this, Ye Hanjun, Ye Liuying and others woke up as if from a dream.
They followed Mo's sight and locked onto the target, which was Mu Shoucong.
"What's going on? My chastity! It's gone just like that!"
The rough-lined Mu Shoucong had just been immersed in the divine fluctuations emitted by Mo, and was uneasy, and had no spare time to observe his own changes.
When he came back to his senses and examined himself attentively, he touched his face, pinched his stomach, and wanted to cry but had no tears.
A clean life experience and clean bloodline.
Since coming to the Sun Abyss, it has been like a nightmare, and he has not woken up yet.
"Isn't this good? If an alien species wants to have a change like you, it will be useless even if they beg for mercy."
Mie Quan sneered, looked around Mu Shoucong, and nodded his head affirmatively:
"Don't worry, you have reduced a weakness. In the future, you will switch to the way of fire life. The relevant resources are all available in the Sun Abyss."
"But... where can I find red onions? The color is so bright, is it poisonous?"
Mu Shoucong plucked the onions on his head, laughing and crying:
"Look, the moisture is back, the texture is full, and it is no longer so wilted."
"But the tip is burning with flames, like a torch, and it will cause a fire if you are not careful."
"If my ancestor were still alive, he would never have thought that its descendants would one day become fire attributes. This is really strange..." (End of this chapter)