The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 484 Blood Splatters in the Heavenly Palace

Heaven, the land of the Miemeng clan, 300 miles away from the Heavenly Palace.

A four-winged pink-winged fly demon emperor suddenly raised his head, and the dark green pupils just reflected the infinitely extended sky.

"It's started."

"Yes."

"Qingrong can't win, we have to hurry."

"Yes."

The one talking to the four-winged pink-winged fly demon emperor was a golden divine bird with abnormally fat wings.

Next to them, there was also a water-blue turtle with a clam as its back shell, lying on the ground, squinting its eyes, and shaking its body like a rocking car.

"Rip!!"

The space was like a thin and crisp paper, breaking into pieces with one split.

There was a carpet-like creature wandering in the void, passing over the heads of the three creatures like a flash of lightning.

The next second, in the deepest part of the Miemeng clan, the Miemeng chick who was responsible for guarding the door of the treasure house suddenly cried sadly. When he wanted to escape, a phantom light flashed, and its head and torso were immediately separated.

"Don't waste time. The divine bird can sense the death of its descendants, so it's easy for it to detect the changes here."

"Remember, we only need the "Three Soul Mushroom". No matter how precious other treasures are, they don't matter. When that person comes to the world, you can have everything you want. Don't lose the big picture for the small."

"Xu Xuan, stop nagging. My ears are getting calloused."

"The four guardians will go out together. If you fail, you are shameless, but I still want you."

"That's right, I, the old turtle, will step forward. I am a professional in stealing treasures. There is no possibility of failure! ”

The land of the Miemeng clan, the Heavenly Palace.

The 18-winged Divine Angel slowly ascended into the sky, the nine wings on the left were as bright as blood, and the nine wings on the right were as brilliant as gold. The holiness was particularly sacred, but the holiness was mixed with evil charm. The strong sense of contradiction made him look extremely dangerous.

On the other side of him, the Miemeng Divine Bird, trapped by the blood-colored ancient tree, roared angrily, and all the thick trunks broke, and he escaped from danger immediately.

"The last angel god in recent times, it turns out that you have not fallen yet... Good! Very good!"

"Today is my grand banquet, you deliberately hid in the body of your descendants, ruined my banquet, hurt my guests, and dared to ask me for a crime? !"

"Are you the only one who controls the mysteries of the gods? How can my "Heavenly Kingdom" be inferior to you? "

The halo surrounding the Mie Meng Divine Bird surged, and a magnificent floating palace suddenly appeared behind Him.

The palace was like a fairyland in the nine heavens, with white cranes singing above, black phoenixes lying below, peacocks looking up to the sky on the left, and snake vultures lying on the ground on the right.

The Mie Meng Divine Bird in the center was like a god descending from heaven, with glass fairy air wrapped around its feathers, and the purple light of Hongmeng swaying on its chest. Its extremely blue body, red tail, sickle beak... belonged to the form of part of the body, gradually manifesting in the world.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Ku, Xiao Qin, protect the tribesmen and stay away from the center of the battlefield."

"The rest of the distinguished guests, the God of Angels is just a centipede, dead but not stiff."

"You should follow the Mie Meng chicks to retreat from this place, and wait for me to kill the Eighteen Wings Divine Scripture, and comfort the dead souls here with the blood of the Divine Angel! "

"Tsk——"

Hearing this, the five anxious Meng-destroying chicks immediately flew towards the outside of the Heavenly Palace.

They cleared the way ahead. Lingyao and Lingshuo from Mushen Mountain, the Thirty-six-star Ladybug King and the Seven-sword Mantis from Jukun Valley, Jingrui and Jinggu from the Elf Tomb, all looked pale and fled in a hurry.

"Damn it, the previous Heavenly God is not dead yet. Will we be caught in the conflict between the old and the new?"

"Run! This is a battle between the true gods. At such a close distance, any aftermath will kill us without a burial place!"

"Beautiful Pepper! Hercules General! Have you ever brought the token of the ancestor? If you have the protection of the treasure of the true god, please don't be stingy!"

"Tsk."

The red-dressed woman in the sea of ​​peppers glared at Jingrui, who had lost her manners, with disdain, and suddenly stuffed a string of peppers into the mouth of her mount.

"Roar! ! "

The flying peacock dragon couldn't help but glow red in the eyes.

Then, under the overwhelming divine pressure, it surpassed the Meng bird and ran to the outside of the Heavenly Palace first.

"Miss, we can't escape the coverage area of ​​the Angel God."

"This kind of divine mystery called "Haotian Wuji" covers half of the heaven in an instant, and the entire Meng clan is covered. No place is absolutely safe."

"How to crack it?"

The beautiful girl Jiao asked the protector directly.

The protector slowed down the speed of flight, his voice was low, and his face was tense:

"If you want to crack this method, you can only wait for the Meng bird to defeat it."

"But on one side is the new god, and on the other side is the old god of the ancient times. I'm really not sure who is stronger and who is weaker."

"Huff! Huff! "

Hercules covered his bleeding butt and suddenly surpassed everyone.

But it suddenly stopped again, used his fingers to dig a big hole big enough to accommodate his body, and jumped down in one step.

"Clang clang clang! !"

A large amount of golden light gushed out of the cave entrance, and a metal mountain was visible to the naked eye blocking the cave entrance.

"Good guy, this is the specialty of Jinshen Mountain - Thick Gold God Stone."

"Although it is a one-time use, it can block the aftermath of the God War, which is definitely easier than those of us who are exposed."

The Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug King couldn't help showing an envious expression.

It and the Seven Sword Mantis Envoy came on behalf of the Giant Kun Valley.

But they are not the descendants of the gods, and are not qualified to receive the gift of the Insect Ancestor. In the face of accidents, they can only rely on themselves and cannot rely on others.

"Not good, Mie Mengxu is dead..."

"A thief invaded our clan's treasure house at a time when the Supreme could not escape. It must have been premeditated..."

"Mie Mengku, Mie Mengqin, follow me to kill them!"

"I don't believe they have a second god. If they have the power to crush our clan, why wait for the Supreme to show up before attacking!"

Mie Mengfeng, with a sullen face, looked around the ruined Tianshen Palace, as if he could not see the screaming and wailing survivors.

He rode on the Mie Meng chick and galloped in one direction.

Mie Mengku and Mie Mengqin looked at each other, and also gave up the idea of ​​rescue, trying their best to catch up with Mie Mengfeng. The three murderous intentions that rushed into the sky were terrifying.

"It's really unreliable. Let these saints and holy birds fend for themselves?"

"Who cares? They are all guests of the Mie Meng family. Even if they die, what does it have to do with us?"

"Yes, we may not be able to protect ourselves, and there is no need to care about the lives of the weak."

Jingrui, Jinggu, and the Thirty-Six Star Ladybug King reached a surprising consensus.

Lingyao and Lingshuo glanced at the equally indifferent beauty Jiao, and the pale-faced Light Witch Goddess and Cloud Witch Goddess on the other side, pursed their lips, suddenly took out a vine, and rushed back into the ruins.

"Hey, the people of Mushen Mountain are really kind."

"We can't avoid them, but they dare to return. I really don't know how to write the word "seeking death."

"But... that vine, can't it be the remnant of Green Rose Fairy?"

"These two people are not even Saint Kings, so they can't be the core of Mushen Mountain."

"Just because you visit the heaven, Green Rose Fairy is willing to give you a treasure to protect yourself. Should I say it's a woman's kindness, or too many resources to squander?"

The Seven Sword Mantis Envoy hugged his arms and made an undisguised sarcastic voice.

Lingyao and Lingshuo, who had already moved away, could not hear its voice at all because of the chaos on the battlefield.

Miemeng Miao and Miemeng Qiang, the brother and sister, and Miemeng Xu, the previous head of the Miemeng family, all chose to watch coldly, not caring about the casualties of the guests at all.

"Look there."

Mimeng Qiang suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed ten miles away.

Miemeng Miao looked in the direction of the voice, and his pupils, which had originally hidden a trace of fear, suddenly showed a hint of murderous intent:

"There are still 'heretics' mixed in with the guests, they are really brave."

"We dare not interfere in the battle of the gods, but we took advantage of the chaos to slaughter our vassals. Who gave him the confidence to do such a bold act?"

Following the direction of the murderous intent of the Miemeng siblings, the sea of ​​peppers, the elf tomb, the giant Kun Valley... all major forces swept their eyes.

Among the fleeing beasts, there was a man stepping on the thunder sword and going against the current.

He had long and straight legs, a straight back, a broad back, and slightly raised shoulders, all exuding the charm of a human man.

The beautiful girl Jiao couldn't help but frown.

She couldn't see his face, only his back.

But everyone saw with their own eyes that this person passed by Haixiong Shijiulang, and the thunder sword passed through his intestines. Haixiong's housekeeper, a strong man who was infinitely close to the Saint King level, fell down with his hands on his stomach, and could not stand up again.

Similar to his contracted spirit, if humans are weak, it is understandable that they died in one blow.

But the fierce Haixiong just had a fierce light in his eyes.

Why did he collapse with a bang after the thunder sword broke through his belly, and no longer had the strength to fight back?

"Impossible! With Haixiong's vitality, how could he die with just one touch?"

"Even if I took action, if I wanted to kill Haixiong Shijiulang, I would have to lock the flaw after hundreds of moves, and then I would have a chance to take advantage of it..."

The Seven Sword Mantis' compound eyes shrank three times, and he couldn't help but put down his arms, with a look of shock on his face.

The mysterious man's actions did not stop with Haixiong Shijiulang's defeat.

He calmly shuttled among the beasts, and Haixiong Shiqilang, Haixiong Shiwulang... died one after another.

When Haixiong's young master, Haixiong Shiliulang, and the head of the main family, Haixiong Silang, were all killed by the thunder sword, everyone was stunned.

"No... Haixiong Silang is dead too?"

"Although he is not a crowned emperor, he does not have SS-level authority."

"But he is bound to the kings of two sacred beasts, with the help of power, and can even fight with the descendants of the gods with divinity for a while, how could he be defeated so thoroughly?"

Mie Mengqiang was stunned. As the best of the young generation in the clan, he and his sister Mie Mengmiao had just been promoted to the 9th level not long ago.

He thought he could accurately distinguish the strengths and weaknesses of living beings from what he saw and heard on weekdays. Why did all the reasons not make sense when it came to this man?

"Hiss, am I seeing things?"

"Grandma Hui of the Mapo Cult, her contracted spirits "Ugly Woman Confucian", "Ghost Painting Confucian", "Beautiful Demon Confucian", the king of the three-headed sacred beast, are actually trying to snatch Grandma Hui's body? Was she killed by her own contracted spirit?"

Jing Rui rubbed his eyes and looked at the ruins again.

Under his incomprehensible and unbelievable gaze, the king of the three-headed sacred beast, after sharing the body of his master, had a strange purple light in his eyes, and once again pounced into the herd, killing the members of the Mapo Cult.

"No! Why did Grandma kill me? What did I do wrong?"

"Let me go...ah, my ears! Blood...so much blood!"

Members of the Mapo Cult - all of them are old-looking women.

This organization is named "Cult", but in fact they are a family. When the inheritance authority grows to the highest level, they are all S-level "Mapos".

This is the most chaotic moment. Everyone is trying their best to escape, and their own people are killing their own people. How can this kind of scene that has never appeared in dreams happen in the real world?

"They are controlled..."

"There are creatures that have tampered with their spirits, so that they cannot distinguish between green and red, and their minds are filled only with the desire to kill..."

"Who is it? Who else is hiding among the guests, secretly working against us to destroy the Meng family?"

Mie Mengqiang gritted his teeth and tried his best to look at the beasts.

A few seconds later, he found a pink princess bed, and there seemed to be a creature hiding in it.

Before he could take a closer look, someone came with a sword. He stretched out his hand, and with a flash of light, the princess bed immediately disappeared.

"What the fuck, is it him?"

"This person's contracted spirit is so powerful. Forget about the one with thunder attributes, there is another one who can control the soul?"

It was not Miemeng Qiang who made the foul language, but Miemeng Miao.

This beauty, who looked very ladylike, was so angry that her chest was so tight that she couldn't even take a breath.

"He started killing the Yuan Fei Ji clan..."

"Hai Xiong, Mapo, and Yuan Fei Ji—the three core vassals of the Meng clan that I destroyed were all slaughtered at the Heavenly God's Banquet. If this spreads out, wouldn't our family be the biggest joke in the heavens?"

Mie Mengqiang could no longer sit still, and looked at Mie Mengxu with eyes full of anger:

"Old patriarch, you have lost your legs and have difficulty moving."

"But the only one who can take action here is you. If you can't stop him, the family will suffer too much loss!"

"Yes, if you don't kill me, you will all die."

With a flash of lightning, Lord Yehan teleported ten miles out of thin air and floated directly above everyone's heads, his faint gaze sweeping down from above.

"you……"

Because of his great anger and shock, Mie Mengqiang stretched out his index finger and was about to point at Lord Ye Han's nose.

But when he came back to his senses and looked at his arm for the second time, he didn't know when his entire right hand was cut off at the root. The golden arc jumping around the wound made his whole face twist and his legs went weak. Falling onto his butt.

"My hand... my hand is gone..."

"I didn't see it clearly at all...the speed was too fast..."

"Uh-huh!"

The summoning formation continued to light up, and there were four unusually old kings of holy beasts lined up in front of Miemengxu:

"Your Excellency...are you too arrogant?"

"This is my territory to destroy the Meng clan. Even if the gods have no time to pay attention to you and me, bully me into being a vassal, and hurt my people, are you really ready to cut your body into pieces?"

"Just because of this old and toothless Miemeng chick?"

Lord Ye Han glanced at the largest bird, felt the divine fluctuations on its body, and sneered:

"If the Divine Bird of Destruction of Meng had not achieved enlightenment and become a god, would you and your contracted spirit be dead?"

"Extend your life with divine blood, rekindle the chick's divinity, and with your SS-level "Emperor", no matter how old you are, an ordinary holy king can still kill you instantly, right? "

As he spoke, Ye Hanjun hooked his fingers, and the sword Lei Zi flew into his hand, and the hilt of the sword fit firmly into his palm.

"Rumble--"

If there are thousands of thunders ringing in the ears, the divine fluctuations hidden in the sword body will be poured out without any effort.

The old Miemeng chick, with a fierce look in his eyes, was immediately horrified and subconsciously wanted to attack.

"Comparing speed with the thunder element, what do you think?"

Lord Ye Han swung his sword, bypassed Mie Mengxu's protection, and forcibly cut off Mie Mengqiang's head.

Then, facing the terrifying gaze of Mie Mengxu who was almost dying, he swung his second sword and easily picked Mie Mengmiao's heart.

"No! Do you dare to interrupt our family's bloodline inheritance?!"

"When the Supreme Returns, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, your nine tribes will be hunted by us!"

"Yeah?"

Ye Hanjun chuckled, with a hint of pity in his eyes:

"Aren't you prepared to be killed if you dare to kill the emperor of our clan?"

"Today, not only the members of the Meng clan will die here, but every one of them will die here."

"Including your Supreme Being, don't even think about leaving. Let me bury them all here!"

"You...you are...Yejia?"

Mie Mengxu's pupils suddenly shrank into a dot.

He seemed to remember something, and his face was full of shock at first.

When his pupils gradually dilated and his head slid towards the ground, his last look in the world was filled with the deepest despair.

"Click!"

The stunned Jing Rui, Jing Gu, Thirty-Six Star Ladybug King, and Seven Sword Mantis User were all dripping with cold sweat and cautiously stepped back.

Although Mie Mengxu has reached the age of dying, no one can save him.

But he risked his life to fight back, and the power he could unleash was bound to catch up to that of his prime.

An SS-level Emperor, paired with the most holy and perfect God-Emperor legacy, plus other kings of holy beasts.

This is a configuration that can fight against false gods, and even kill them in battle.

This man slaughtered dogs and chickens - erasing his life?

That sword - if it wasn't a half-step god-like achievement from the thunder system, could there be a second explanation?

"Um...have we met somewhere?"

The Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug King rubbed her insect limbs that were swinging in an unknown direction, with a smile on her face.

Ye Hanjun glanced at it. Tushenshan had seen this guy before.

Although he is now in disguise, Jian Leizi's form and aura are destined to be deeply impressed by him once he sees them.

"You remembered it wrong."

Lord Ye Han replied calmly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, Xiaochong also thinks that he must have remembered it wrong!"

The Thirty-Six-Star Ladybug King hurriedly nodded and bowed, fearing that his head would fall off if he said something wrong.

"Swish!!"

The cross-thunder sword flew, and before they could react, the two cloud witch goddesses and the two light witch goddesses had their delicate witch bodies split open.

Coincidentally, due to the distance, a few drops of witch blood splashed into the camp of the Elf Tomb.

The leaders, Jing Rui and Jing Gu, immediately screamed and ran away:

"You, you, you... Killing the Meng family is fine, we have no hatred or grudges against you, why do you want to kill us?"

"Is it necessary to panic? Yun Hai and I had a little friction, and I happened to catch him and killed him."

Ye Hanjun said lightly, stretched out his hand and summoned the scattered corpses of the Meng-killing chicks and witches, all of which were sucked into his storage ring:

"I heard that the Elf Tomb gave up its long-term friendly relationship with the Totem Tomb. Could it be that they came here specifically for the heavens, wanting to Form an offensive and defensive alliance with the Miemeng Divine Bird?"

"This..."

Jing Gu's face turned red and white, white and purple, and finally hesitantly replied:

"We don't want to give up the Totem Tomb, but they are not sincere. Even if we continue to cooperate, it is just a superficial cooperation. "

"As for the gods... they can be deified among many feather tribes. Talent and luck are indispensable. Who doesn't like such gods? Look at Chili Sea, Jinshen Mountain, Mushen Mountain, Jukun Valley... don't they have ideas in secret?" (End of this chapter)

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