Chapter 504 God Shit

"Uuuuuu——"

The land is filled with gunpowder smoke and flames of war. Houses have collapsed and the soil is cracked.

Monster heads were scattered randomly in the corners, some were rolling around, as if there was still life left.

"Bang!"

A black boot stepped down ruthlessly.

The sound of cracking skulls and the tragic screams of souls echoed for a long time in the land of rivers of blood, covering a hundred thousand miles in radius, all shrouded in nightmare-like fear.

Then everything became silent.

Remaining silent and listening to the judgment is the only option.

If you dare to fight with eggs and stones, there is no other way but the destruction of all living beings.

"No...respected champion, this is none of our business!"

"Our ancestors were slaves captured by the Yinma clan, and we are also victims. Please have mercy and let us go!"

A group of orcs with square gems inlaid between their eyebrows knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Beside them, mountains of broken bones and corpses lay everywhere.

The colorful animal blood and the bright red human blood were mixed together, and the putrid smell made people frown.

However, these orcs ignored the harsh environment and banged their foreheads heavily on the ground. Even if their heads were bruised and bloody, they did not dare to stop. Their trembling voices carried the greatest panic in their lives:

"Your Excellency...we have all explained what we need to explain..."

"After the Battle of Mingdeng, the Yinma clan and the Fenquan clan broke up with each other over the issue of 'the main force was destroyed in the Mingdeng abyss, and no one survived'."

"Since the Clown clan was firmly on the side of the Yinma clan, the Fenquan clan became furious and the entire clan was slaughtered soon after."

"After the news of the Clown Emperor's death was widely publicized by the two contracted gods of the Bad Earth Emperor, many strange faces came to the abyss of the mortal world."

"Some of them come to see the fun, but most of them have blood feuds."

"They were scared by the Clown King before and they didn't dare to act."

"Once the Clown Emperor died, all the family's core combat power was destroyed. These people came to the door like crazy. They would rather sacrifice their lives than endure it any longer."

"Affected by this, the abyss of mortal world is in chaos."

"Families who don't want to cause trouble basically seize the opportunity to move out and stay away from this land of right and wrong."

"The ones that remain are either opportunists or vengeance factions."

"Then... until today, the Red Dust Abyss is in civil strife!"

"The Clown Clan and the Yinma Clan were able to repel waves of enemies, but after being under such pressure for a long time, they gradually showed signs of decline, and the reputation of the God Clan declined further..."

The most powerful orc priest said with blood streaming from his eyes and a look of pain on his face:

"Just now, you took away the most important ancestral land of the Yinma family!"

"The carnage you left behind here is enough to make this once glorious family... completely fall to the bottom of despair!"

"The Clown Clan and the Yinma Clan hiding in other secret realms may not need you to take action personally. The alliance formed by the Avengers can force them to bite their tongues and commit suicide..."

"Bang!"

Lord Yehan held the sword Lei Zi and waved it gently, and the kneeling orcs were suddenly swallowed by the sea of ​​thunder.

Against the backdrop of the purple-gold arcs all over the sky, he walked step by step towards the depths of the earth. His heavy steps seemed to be stepping on his chest, possessing the power to suffocate all living beings.

"Crash..."

Deep in the core of the earth, the metal cages have long lost their original luster and are completely contaminated by blood and water.

In the cage, there were corpses that were not human-like, allowing insects and ants to climb and bite them.

Ye Hanjun sent out a wisp of thunder and lightning, and with a hiss, the dead skeletons and active insects were turned into charcoal at the same time.

"Da... da... da..."

Ye Hanjun continued to walk deeper, and the material of the cages on both sides became harder and harder.

The prisoners who were imprisoned were either of outstanding rank or distinguished status, and were by no means ordinary people.

"Tear!"

A giant insect with broken wings and one eyeball gouged out lay dying in a cage.

Lord Ye Han raised his sword to slash, and instantly, the cage shattered like fragile glass.

"Hold on, I'm here to save you!"

Guagua releases "Super Purification" and "Super Healing" immediately.

In three breaths, the dying giant insect's vitality quietly returned, and a shining golden light appeared in its cloudy eyes.

"You are..."

"Get up and talk."

Guagua transformed into a big ape and helped the big bug turn over.

Then, it stared at the grasshopper-shaped insect-type Holy Spirit and said unconvincingly:

"You possess the element of light. Could it be that you are a "Glory General"? "

"Exactly."

The big insect raised his head and looked around, wondering:

"How did you get in? This is the strictest dungeon of the Yinma clan. It is usually guarded by the Clown King..."

"Hiss... the thunder sword behind you, such strong divine fluctuations... Which clan are you a god of? Why did you save me?"

"Ming Deng, Ye clan."

Ye Hanjun said four short words, took off the brim of his hat, and looked into his dark pupils.

"Deng Deng Deng!!"

The big bug took three steps back in a row, and its remaining eyeballs shrank violently, and its soul was in an infinite trance:

"Ming Deng... Ye Shi..."

"Do you have titles and gods? Xiaochong was imprisoned here a thousand years ago. In just one thousand years, the situation between the two races has turned like this?"

"It's a long story."

Ye Hanjun sighed softly and recalled:

"'Yao', the founder of the Yaoguang clan, was born out of Mingdeng. He was cared for by the Ye clan during his lifetime and was the guardian spirit of the Ye clan."

"However, the Mingdeng Abyss is not suitable for the Yaoguang clan to live in. Some of Yao's descendants moved out of the Mingdeng and spread their branches outside, forming their own holy clan."

"With reference to your elements and abilities, you will definitely be able to live well if there is no muddy water."

"Why do you still want to attack Hongchen and use your body as a saint to fight against the legacy of the gods like the clowns?"

"Yezu, you don't know something!"

Yaoguang General Yao Xin lay down on the ground again and said respectfully:

"The ancestral motto of our ancestors is that life is the beast of the Ye family, and death is the soul of the Ye family."

"We are just dormant in the dark outside the Dark Lantern. On the surface, we are getting rid of the title of vassal of the Ye family, but in fact, we are doing it to better collect intelligence!"

"Once the Ye family needs it, we will immediately go to war and shed our blood - without fear of anything!"

"Ye will never forget this kindness."

Lord Yehan put his palms on his chest, bowed, and sighed.

The Great Tomb of Shura, the Imprint of the Holy Spirit.

Guagua once received the power of "Yao" and received her favor.

Now that I see her descendants in such desolate condition, how can I not feel guilty?

"Ancestor Ye, in this half era, there have been many vassals of the Ye clan similar to the Yaoguang clan. They share the same hatred and openly or covertly disrupt the stability of the Red Dust Abyss."

"Then... there are also members of the Ye clan who were accidentally caught by the Clown clan for various reasons."

Yaoguang General Yaoxin pointed to the door leading to the next floor and sighed softly:

"As the 'chief culprit' for the decline of the world of mortals, anyone who has anything to do with the Ye family will have a bad end. Those who bear the surname Ye will suffer unimaginable torture..."

"Yezu, take their corpses with you and take them back to Mingdeng one day."

"Their wish during their lifetime is nothing more than to see the Dark Lantern Abyss prosper. As long as they don't die in blood and pay with their lives, they are willing to..."

"……good."

The taciturn Lord Ye Han walked towards the next floor.

This time, his steps were slower.

Although there are still living beings surviving in the perceived world, it is obviously not on the same level as the fallen and victims.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

Hua Zhu and Yao Xin carefully collected the bones.

Guagua rushed forward, responsible for using healing techniques to awaken the fainting consciousness of the few survivors.

"Crack!"

Lord Yehan stood in front of a skeleton, like a stone sculpture, without saying a word.

It was a half-rotten human skeleton, and the face could not be seen clearly, but the unusually tall figure and the unusually familiar blood fluctuations, who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Buqun?

"I didn't expect you to die here..."

"A generation of kings, who have not yet become saints, are bleeding in the world..."

Mr. Yehan closed his eyes, remembering that the arrogant "Iron-Chained Butcher" had to take his last breaths in this way, which was a bit absurd.

But Ye Mochou was already dead. How could it be untrue that the king-setter, whose strength and potential were inferior to him, died in the hands of the enemy?

"Tadpole, there are more than 300 corpses here. There are 12 surviving humans and 20 contracted spirits. None of them are in danger for the time being..."

When he was young, Guagua ran over to report the information and added in a low voice:

"It seems that most of them are descendants of Ye Buqun..."

"Ye Buqun was spreading his business as the king of the Ye clan, but was discovered by the clown clan, and was almost wiped out in one fell swoop. It was so unlucky..."

"Leave it to Ye Yin, he will arrange it properly."

Ye Hanjun opened his eyes, the waves in his eyes were hidden, and he said ruthlessly:

"We stayed briefly in the abyss of the mortal world and tried our best to wipe out the Clown clan and the Yinma clan."

"Those ethnic groups who have good relations with the vassals of the Ye clan will donate as much material as possible, and we will also do our best to provide assistance to the injured."

"In addition, continue to investigate the whereabouts of Ye Lingwu, Ye Buyi, Ye Chun and others. If any Ye clan members are found to be in difficulty, they will be directly taken to the Desire Realm to live there."

"When the Bad Earth Emperor is killed, the news that the Gray Sun Sect was founded by the Mingdeng Ye clan will be spread out immediately."

"All the lost tribesmen have the right to know that the Mingdeng Ye family is no longer humble, its glory can be continued, blood feuds can be resolved, and the name of Ye - no one can insult it."

"Okay!"

Guagua nodded like a pound of garlic, writing everything down and executing it in an orderly manner.

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Second Era of the Neozoic Era, Year 4702, Bad Earth Abyss.

Lord Ye Han, who came to this big world with the help of an ancient teleportation formation, instinctively frowned.

In the era when the Sun Abyss was silent, the Icy Abyss was frozen forever, and the Floating Light Abyss disappeared, the Bad Earth Abyss was the first of the four abyss in terms of territory and resources, and its reputation was so great that it was known to the whole world.

But what I saw at this moment was that corpses were everywhere, brown blood was flowing, vegetation was withering in pieces, and mountains were collapsing in groups.

The desolate land seemed to be without a trace of life. Even the sky was pale and not a single bird could be seen.

"The situation is a bit tricky..."

Ye Chengfeng slowly emerged from the shadows, his expression rare and solemn:

"The vitality is cut off. Such bottomless things are destined to anger the heavens."

"The Great Emperor of the Bad Earth is definitely more crazy than we thought. If we leave Yi Yuan alone and use all the laws to pollute him, he must not be involved with the God of Disaster or the Evil God, right? No, we must kill him as soon as possible. This scourge cannot be left behind. !”

"Can Ancestor Chengfeng locate him?"

Ye Hanjun asked, tilting his head.

"I'll try."

Ye Chengfeng was unambiguous, and the divine fluctuations swept through like a hurricane. After careful sensing, he moved in one direction.

"Rumble--"

Lord Yehan flew with his sword and followed closely behind.

About a day and a night later, a 100,000-meter-high mountain caught their attention.

"Very strong divine fluctuations. He stayed here for a while."

Riding the wind at night, we descended halfway up the mountain. There was a cave there with winding paths leading to a secluded place. There seemed to be something mysterious in the deepest part, and turbid mist was born from time to time.

"boom!"

Ye Chengfeng waved his robes and struck with brute force, forcing his way into the mountain.

Suddenly, he raised his brows, his face twitched twice, and he said something bad.

Lord Ye Han was protected by Ye Chengfeng and did not smell the polluted gas.

He then stepped into the mountain and saw the so-called mysterious thing. The corner of his mouth twisted and he was also speechless.

"Buzz buzz..."

This is a piece of shit, a piece of shit in human form, extremely huge.

Lord Yehan couldn't tell whether its producer was the dirty demon minister or the dirty demon god.

But he can recognize that this piece of shit must have been there for a long time.

When the ingredients were still soft, someone specially kneaded it into the shape of a human being, wearing an imperial crown, standing like a tree, holding a treasure seal, and showing power without anger.

This is clearly a widely circulated portrait of the Emperor of the Bad Earth. It seems to be that he was in his prime, when he had dragon-like eyes and tiger-like eyes, so majestic.

Who left this? Using shit to make an image, why do you want it?

"The Emperor of the Bad Earth is here for a visit..."

"This bastard emperor was traveling in his own territory? And he slaughtered his own people by the way?"

Ye Chengfeng looked at the eight characters on the back of the shit statue and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Grandpa Chengfeng, what do you think?!"

Guagua endured the thought of activating "Super Purification" and asked secretly.

"I don't know, I can't figure out what He is thinking."

Ye Chengfeng pinched his nose and said with disgust:

"This guy who poops eats well. There is a lot of life energy left in his poop."

"However, these lives cannot be absorbed by nature. If the power of pollution contained in them is thrown into the world of desire, the territory of a kingdom will be abandoned. This is the first time I have seen such disgusting and difficult pollutants, but It’s an eye-opener.”

"Would you like to collect some for the little fly?"

Guagua said whimsically:

"It practices the way of germs. The most accomplished person in this field, apart from the disaster beast, is the Great Emperor of Bad Earth."

"If there is a little bit of divine shit to assist in practice, will it make rapid progress and break through the barriers of demigods?"

"Hmm... I'd like to thank you for Mogyue, but I still don't want it, right?"

Ye Hanjun stopped Guagua and persuaded him:

"There is no way this thing can be tolerated by the Holy King. Except for the bad earth and his contracted gods, it is highly poisonous to other living beings. If you don't believe me, try purifying it, and the effect will definitely be very poor."

"puff!"

Xiao Guagua is brave and fierce, and seriously activates "super purification" to try to disintegrate the pollutants in the god's shit.

But it activated the skill ten times in a row, making itself sweat a thin layer. The emperor carved from divine shit still had the shape of a jade tree facing the wind, basically unchanged.

"Damn it, when I become a god, I will definitely be able to purify him!"

Little Guagua puffed up her cheeks at the Shit Man, feeling disgusted and disgusted. After a while, she retched and fled out of the cave:

"The great emperor who is playing shit, his mental state is not worrying!"

"Tadpole, Grandpa Chengfeng, let's go quickly and find out his true body and dispose of it. I don't want shit to fall from the sky and fill the abyss when the Ming Lantern is unsealed... That would be too miserable!" (This chapter over)