Chapter 492: The True Lord of the Other Shore, the Ancestor of the Wind

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Ye Hanjun took seven steps back in a row, his turbulent soul almost flying out of his body.

The True Lord of the Other Shore...the God of Heroic Spirits...

The Four Divine Skills...The Four Mysteries...

This ultimate flash—why is it different from what you imagined?

His attribute panel is no longer a question of whether it is luxurious or not. If you tell anyone about it, you will be regarded as a fool. It is completely beyond the scope of cognition.

Also, Mr. Ye Han has never heard of a chaotic seal like "Ying", let alone the ancestor's true name appearing in the race name.

This, this, this... how could the world become like this by accident? What link went wrong?

"Ultimately, you have finally arrived~~~"

"Old Turtle is so touched, I can't stop crying. Please let me see my heroic figure, so that my excitement can be soothed..."

With endless yearning for a better future, Turtle Clam ended his devout prayer.

It opened its eyes and looked eagerly towards the center of the crack. After seeing the figure clearly, the whole turtle was dumbfounded.

"What the hell?"

"Holy shit, shit, shit?"

"Ultimately, what did you experience in the void? Why are you so thin and small, just like a human being?"

"After all these years, Lao Turtle has been guessing about your morphological characteristics. The contrast between reality and imagination...isn't it too big?!"

If the body were not buried in the soil, the turtle and clam would be able to jump up and down on the spot. Only by jumping as high as a rabbit can the shock in the heart be suppressed.

"No... He is not a human being..."

"The appearance of human beings is only superficial... This is a powerful god that cannot be described in words..."

"Father God and Him stand together, like the gap between demigods and true gods..."

The Zheyu possessed by the great goose floats on the metal wings of the goose, and thousands of miniature patterns vibrate.

It's not something ordinary and trivial things can do that can shake its emotions.

The gods flying out of the cracks have this qualification.

He did not use the natural rule "God cannot look directly" and allowed the lower creatures to observe and watch.

The divine fluctuation dormant in His body has not yet been stimulated, but it has an invincible and invincible impact. It is difficult to imagine that when it really breaks out, who can stop His attack.

——So strong!

I have never seen such a dangerous powerful god. Even Tianlong Ba Muyi did not have such oppressive power when he went all out to fight.

Is this the ultimate flash? It only takes an average of 100,000 years for a statue to be born. If it doesn't die young, it will definitely become a god. These magical legends have come true. Do the ancients sincerely deceive me?

"Ancestor Chengfeng...is that you?"

Ye Liuying braced herself and shouted softly.

"Uh-huh!"

The expressionless man in black, his dark pupils crushed the unsteady spatial turbulence, and locked onto Ye Liuying's position in an instant.

The latter's face instantly turned pale, and she felt like two sharp swords were coming down from her head. With a little force, her body would be split into two.

"A member of the Ye clan?"

Ye Chengfeng frowned and stared at Ye Liuying, who also had black hair and black eyes. His eyes suddenly became empty, and his soul seemed to be traveling in a time and space tunnel.

After a while, his brows gradually relaxed, and the look in his pupils regrouped.

When the faint light in his eyes almost turned into two black suns, his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of Ye Hanjun, Ye Liuying, and Ye Yin.

"You are the saints of the Ye clan, inheriting the direct bloodline..."

"I can feel the fresh vitality in your bodies. You are all young and it is the time when you are full of vitality..."

Ye Chengfeng's left hand was firmly pressed on Ye Hanjun's shoulder.

After a moment, he raised his eyebrows and murmured to himself:

"No...you are not as simple as a saint..."

"You are my "anchor", and one of the most important ones. Your veins are thicker than those of our ancestors..."

"Anchor?"

Ye Hanjun's body stiffened slightly and he asked calmly.

The opponent's speed was too fast, and he had no time to react.

Touched by its palm, the chill that pierces the soul is something that cannot be felt by other gods.

"Yes, I am Ye Chengfeng, the emperor of Mingdeng Ye clan..."

"He has not yet achieved the status of saint, but the Hell Bull Demon God personally attacks and kills him. This kind of treatment is the only one in the world!"

Blood lines suddenly appeared on Ye Chengfeng's body surface.

The blood drops that gathered from the depths of the earth seemed to sense something and rushed into his body.

"Crash..."

Ye Chengfeng took a deep breath. His face no longer looked rosy, but became increasingly pale.

But his expression was finally no longer as cold as a mountain, like a person, a living person, regaining control of his own will.

"You are indeed the ancestor of Chengfeng..."

"After the ancestors, Ming Deng Ye's clan has emerged in large numbers of talented people, but how can those who truly leave their names in history escape those recognized by the blood of the four great ancestors?"

"Ye Wuyou, ancestor Wuyou, the 7th generation head of the family."

"He is only one step away from the title. Although he failed to achieve enlightenment, it is very regrettable."

"But he led the family reform, roped in the Seven Curse Ghost Monk lineage, and helped the Blood Witch Clan to become gods. It seemed that he had lost the absolute dominance of the Dark Lantern Abyss, but in fact he continued the glory of the Ye family and made the young people dare not invade. ”

"After Ancestor Wuyou, there is a second young emperor chosen by the ancestral blood among his great-great-great-grandsons."

"That person is you - Ancestor Chengfeng!"

"When you were young, you traveled all over the mountains and rivers, ventured into forbidden areas, and contracted the emperor species. Everyone said that you had the potential to be crowned as a god!"

"How hateful! Before you could fully develop, the fetus of the god went hunting personally. When you died, the sky was covered with frost, the earth was filled with blood, all things mourned, and all beasts wept together. In the end, it even implicated the dark turmoil of an entire era, causing countless gods and saints to become the dust of history indirectly because of you..."

Ye Liuying and Ye Yin couldn't help but breathe quickly.

Ye Hanjun was like suffocating, recalling the life of this person. Although he was not born in that era, he seemed to be able to see the scene of him being in high spirits and finally sad. His mood was sometimes excited and sometimes depressed.

"I... ultimately underestimated the world's fear of the Ye family."

Ye Chengfeng slowly let go of Ye Hanjun's shoulders, and his trembling voice gradually calmed down:

"I remember everything that happened in the past."

"The Hell Bull Demon God personally took action, and all the Ye family saints who were guarding me died here."

"And I am really dead, from flesh and blood to soul, crushed into mud, and fell into the void."

"The Hell Bull Demon God, in order to eliminate future troubles forever, even swallowed Xiaoyi's corpse, trying to extract valuable substances from its blood..."

Ye Chengfeng's expression became colder and colder, and that invisible murderous intent almost turned into a tyrannical beast that emerged from the shadows:

"But... I am alive again..."

"The void... or It is said that the deepest part of the space crack... that place is more magical than people imagine..."

"My anger and unwillingness, Xiaoyi's pain and wish that I don't want to die, wandered day and night, and finally the remaining soul fragments merged together. Two different races, transcending all ties, stitched into an extremely twisted life form..."

"I-should have come to the world with anger, in the most evil and cruel posture!"

"But Xiaoyi doesn't want me to lose that side of humanity. It wants me to laugh and be happy."

"It gave me all the beauty, burning its soul and destroying itself, just to call me to wake up with the most gentle voice..."

Ye Chengfeng's eyes were red as blood without knowing when.

He sighed for a long time, and the sky seemed to respond, striking down a lightning bolt, smashing out a charred tiankeng.

"The moment I woke up, I transformed, and in the void, I became the God of Heroes."

"The so-called Ultimate Flash, if it does not die prematurely, it will definitely be deified."

"If there is still a vacant godhood in the track belonging to the Ultimate Flash, you can automatically obtain the godhood by ascending to the demigod, and no one can snatch the opportunity from the Ultimate Flash."

"If there is no vacant godhood in the system, it will trigger the 'Origin Mutation' and forcibly evolve into a true god of another system."

"And I... Xiaoyi and I, resurrected from the dead, triggered the 'new Origin Mutation' that should not have existed, and recreated a system. In the heavens and the worlds, we are the only God of Heroes..."

As a listener, Ye Hanjun's heart was turbulent.

Is this the story of the ancestor Chengfeng? A bearer of the fate of the Mingdeng Ye clan in the late ancient universe.

In the life experienced by humans, if they did not achieve the body of a saint, there would be countless legends left behind.

Reborn in the second life, as a spirit, and a unique heroic spirit god.

His legend will undoubtedly be continued, and those old guys who survived from the near ancient universe will be scared to death after hearing it.

"Ancestor, since you have already achieved enlightenment and become a god, can't you still get rid of the entanglement of the void?"

Ye Liuying lowered her head, and she remembered the despair four thousand years ago.

The Clown King, the Light Witch God, the Filthy Demon Minister, and the Filthy Demon God, a full four gods attacked the Dark Lantern Abyss.

If it weren't for the Blood Witch Clan, the Seven Curse Ghost Monk Clan and the Ye Clan holding together until the last moment, if it weren't for the Blood Witch God's willingness to die to thank the Ye Clan for the grace of enlightenment, if it weren't for the father god giving everything, if it weren't for the brother's selfless sacrifice... If there was less cause and effect, there would be no "Dark Lantern Ye Clan" in the world.

If at that time, the ancestor Chengfeng could come back...

Thinking of this, Ye Liuying knocked her head hard, not wanting to continue thinking about these things that had long passed.

"Sorry."

Ye Chengfeng seemed to know something and sighed:

"The void made me a god, but it also gave me shackles."

"In order to fight against the turbulence of the void, I lost myself for a time and my mental state was extremely unstable."

"In addition, probably because of my identity as the Ultimate Flash, I would obtain messy knowledge inheritance every once in a while."

"The reason why Fly Moon, Turtle Clam and others were able to obtain divinity, and the reason why the witch was able to go back in time recently, the rituals and formations used all came from this. This is also one of my troubles, which seriously affects my awake time."

Ye Chengfeng glanced at the closing space crack Seam, solemnly recalled:

"After the intersection of the first and second eras of the new universe, my destiny turned into a very important turning point."

"I sensed an extremely powerful tribesman who had achieved the crown and held the power of God."

"His birth made the laws I mastered even more powerful."

"I learned new skills and new mysteries."

"But his existence was very short, and he soon went to the Styx, so my strength surged again..."

"After that... I was awake for longer and longer periods of time, and finally found a way to return. After going through countless hardships, with your help, I finally returned to the place that once killed me..."

Hearing this, Lord Yehan was stunned.

The intersection of the First Era and the Second Era, isn't that the Bell of the Century?

After the bell of the century rang, the tomb of Shura was opened, and the young tribesmen participated in the training.

When he returns later, disaster strikes... Is the birth and death of Father God Ye Shitian the key to Chengfeng Patriarch's escape?

"Ye Shitian...the third ancestral blood heir after me?"

"It turns out that His way to the throne came at such a tragic price..."

"He has not insulted the name 'Ye'. When I return to my ancestral land, I will pay homage to Him as soon as possible!"

After listening to Ye Hanjun's introduction, Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

At the end, He paused and gave an extra reminder:

"My laws are close to death, and are also closely related to faith, destiny, and blood."

"The ancestor Yesura is my original source of power, and Ye Shitian is my second source of power."

"But that's not all. I can sense that you are the more important anchor."

"In other words, you are the bearer of the fate of the Mingdengye clan under the current situation. Your achievements directly affect the destiny of the clan."

"Because you have not yet attained the title, I cannot draw the driving force from your authority and your contracted spirit body for the time being."

"However, as long as you live and grow, my soul can remain eternally stable. Even if the underlying meaning of life changes, from a human to a spirit, the bond between me and the Mingdeng Ye clan, and the relationship that once belonged to All human emotions will never be forgotten."

Ye Chengfeng didn't look at Ye Hanjun the way he looked at a junior, but more like he looked at a similar person:

"In the eighth era of recent ancient times, the heavens were shaken because of me."

"By this time in the Second Era of the New Era, the Mingdeng Ye Clan has become a taboo. Not only are mosquitoes, flies, rats, and cockroaches eyeing it, but the clan members are actually scattered all over the place, and are forced to fend for themselves."

"This situation is undoubtedly the lowest point our clan has reached since the day we came to the God Clan."

"If it were in the past, I might start killing without hesitation. Even if the Hell Bull Demon God dies, those creatures who have touched my underworld lamp and insulted my people are still living in some corner of the world. Whenever I think like this, my killing Everything will come out of the body.”

"But - becoming a god is not the limit. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are gods above the gods."

"I have touched that barrier. For this reason, I must be more careful."

Ye Chengfeng, who was bathing in the reflection of the blood river, looked at the unattainable sky and said calmly:

"Before you ascend the throne, I will be your protector and keep a low profile as much as possible."

"When you ascend the crown, I will be able to take a step further. By then, no clan in the world can stop the king of 'night' from coming, and the tragedy of the dark lamp will be settled one by one." (End of this chapter)