Chapter 521: Blood From the Ancestors, What Is It For?

In the broken Four Seas God Pool, Ye Hanjun stood still without saying a word.

Four thousand years passed in a flash, and the clock of the era was approaching, and the demons of the heavens and the worlds were dancing wildly.

The Great Emperor of Disaster... No, let's call him the Great Emperor of the Bad Land.

He is one of the best generals in the Fallen Camp, leading the way and temporarily occupying the top position.

Apart from him, there are many evil gods, disaster gods, wild gods, and evil gods that have been polluted for various reasons.

If these forces are twisted together and gathered together, they really cannot be underestimated.

"Who could have expected that the Dark Lamp Abyss would spend an entire era in silence..."

"Once the seal was broken, what came to us was such a devastating impact..."

Ye Hanjun lowered his eyebrows, and the chaos in his left eye exuded endless gray light, like the vast earth, covered with stars, and surrounded by all living things.

And the dark right eye, bottomless, like a condensed abyss, carrying the souls of the dead, crying and screaming, captivating people.

"Well, instead of wandering around the heavens and searching inch by inch."

"It's better to get there once and for all, destroy the source, and cut off the root of the evil."

Ye Hanjun raised his head again, his eyes flickering slightly, and he had regained his calm.

He did not continue to ask about other matters.

Instead, he pulled Ye Liuying over and invited her to sit on the ground to keep her mind clear.

"What to do?" Ye Liuying was puzzled.

"Do you remember when I was a child, I was sucked into the ancestral land, given the blood of the ancestor, and became the one chosen by the ancestor?"

"Of course I remember." Ye Liuying was even more confused:

"Didn't you say that what the ancestor gave you was actually the inheritance you got from the Gate of First Awakening?"

"Now that you have completed your mission, what is the meaning of suddenly mentioning this matter?"

Ye Hanjun pursed his lips, stopped talking, and carefully looked at Ye Liuying's face.

After thousands of years, her appearance has not changed much. Her beauty is as stunning as any other woman in the world.

However, her every move is calm, which is the resilience forged by surviving desperate situations time and time again, and will definitely benefit her for the rest of her life.

"There are two things given by the ancestors."

"I absorbed the Chaos Fruit, which breeds the inheritance of the Chaos Will inside and can connect with the world."

"However, the extra blood of the ancestor given by the ancestor requires me to give it to my closest relatives or friends in need."

"This drop of blood will eventually be absorbed by you, making up for the innate shortcomings, and embarking on the road of controlling the spirit, with confidence."

Ye Hanjun pointed a finger and probed out a trace of soul power.

After drilling into Ye Liuying's meridians, he traveled through his internal organs and searched carefully:

"I have reached the top position and met you again. The doubts of the past have just been solved."

"Absorbing the refined blood of the ancestor should have opened up future potential and secured the position of the young emperor."

"It is really difficult for a mere young king to interpret the power of the ancestor and the heritage of the Ye family..."

"So... that drop of blood is still in my body?"

Ye Liuying was quick-witted. After seeing through his brother's subtext, he looked surprised:

"No way, how long have I been a saint?"

"I dare not say that this body has been tempered a thousand times, but I am still somewhat confident that it has been thoroughly analyzed inside and out. How could there be any residual strength left?"

Ye Hanjun was speechless and chuckled:

"It is the top position after all. It has been carefully planned and laid out for a long time. The mystery here cannot be seen by the gods. How could you and I find it?"

As he said, he suddenly grabbed something and dragged it out with force.

It was a bright red glowing object, about the size of a human fingernail, extremely small.

After being peeled off from the body of Night Firefly, it turned into a loach and fled, struggling desperately.

Ye Hanjun was thoughtful, and then squeezed out a drop of blood and touched it.

"Chi——"

With a soft sound, the loach retreated and disintegrated on the spot.

It showed its original form, which was a drop of red and transparent precious blood.

This precious blood was extraordinary, sometimes blooming with the hot and fierce light of fire, and sometimes emitting fierce murderous intent, with its own unruly madness.

"What is this? It came out of my body, it's so creepy..."

At a close distance, Night Firefly couldn't help but shrink his neck, feeling a little scared, and didn't dare to stare at it for a long time.

"The ancestor... is also a naughty old boy."

"I don't know how many ill-intentioned aliens have been trapped by this reserved trick of his..."

There seemed to be words in Ye Hanjun's dark pupils.

After a while, he rubbed his eyebrows, feeling both amused and helpless:

"It turns out that the Clown King did not come to the wrong place to attack the Dark Lantern Abyss."

"The third prison godhead that cannot be found by all the heavens and all the races has been sealed by the ancestor with special means. Only when the descendants with the blood of the Ye family have achieved the crown and have a contracted demigod of the prison system and meet all the conditions, will this seal loosen..."

"Ah?" Ye Liuying was stunned and pale.

Ye Yin was also like being held by someone, with his feet connected to the ground, unable to move.

"The prison godhead... is in Liuying's body?"

"Yes."

Ye Hanjun nodded, no longer hesitated, and poked the blood drop with his finger.

With a sound of his finger, it was like a bubble bursting.

A fist-sized, black-red fruit that looked like it was collected from hell, spun around and jumped into everyone's eyes.

"Wow!"

Guagua exclaimed, with an exaggerated expression:

"Grandpa Shura is so powerful, his ability to hide treasures is probably unparalleled in the world!"

"..."

Ye Liuying felt that the scene in front of her was not real, and said in a daze:

"This thing has been in my body... for more than 10,000 years?"

"The newlyweds and the lovelorn witch who once attacked the Dark Lamp Abyss...didn't they do it just to get it?"

"There is also the original emperor demon...well, there is also Feiyue..."

"They have searched over and over again in all the places they could find over the years, and their minds are almost broken. They just can't find the last godhead of the prison system..."

"It turns out... everyone looked for him thousands of times, but when they suddenly looked back, that person was in the dimly lit place... this, this, this..."

Ye Liuying's tongue was knotted, a bit like Yu Ruxin's indecisiveness and stammering.

Ye Hanjun didn't comment, because he also had the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog but not flowers, and looking at the moon in the water but not the moon.

The founder of the Mingdeng Ye clan, the first ancestor of the Ye clan, Ye Shura, the man with the title "King Shura"... really worked hard!

He fought all his life, was scarred in his later years, and was unwilling to die lightly.

He chose to leave Mingdeng with the equally scarred Great Killing God and Shura Bow to find those enemy clans who secretly opposed the Ye clan. As long as he found them, he would massacre them all without hesitation.

Acting in this way will naturally gain valuable development opportunities for the family.

Even if there is no support from the crown or the title of god in the future, Mingdeng Yeshi will still have a buffering period.

In the end, the ancestor of the old man used up every drop of divine blood to kill the Yi Guan Yi Shen who was at his peak, and slaughtered the entire Taoist lineage.

Among the contracted gods, the Great Killing God died completely.

The Shura bow was blown into pieces and passed back to the ancestral land. They tried their best to prevent the remains from being picked up and used by the enemy.

"When our ancestor was young, he must have been a master of deception..."

Ye Liuying woke up from the shock and sighed quietly:

"Asura Bow is the god of war. After death, the fragments are returned to the tomb. This is why later generations have to collect the trial tasks again and again."

"I didn't expect that the Great Killing God, who was so silent, turned out to have a back-up plan..."

Lord Yehan held his forehead and after confirming that the Prison Godhead was genuine, combined with the mental remnants that came with the crack just now, he sorted out his thoughts and said:

"The Great God of Killing is a dead man who squanders every ounce of divine power and every drop of divine blood. He is worthy of the reputation of the guardian demon god."

"Old Ancestor, the original plan was to pass on the godhead of the soldiers and the godhead of the prison together to the ancestral land, and keep them in the sacrificial hall, waiting for the destined people in future generations."

"Later, I felt that it would be suspicious if the two gods disappeared out of thin air."

"So the Godhead of Soldiers did not take any action. He stayed on the battlefield, causing disputes and allowing looting."

"Secretly, the Godhead of Prison took the lead and transported it directly back to Sunless City."

"This is an important decision for him. How many of the enemies who secretly covet us are related to the prison system? You and I know very well."

"Once the Godhead of Hell is obtained by a prison-type demigod, and given time to become a god, he might set his sights on the territory of the Dark Lantern Abyss. When he attacks, it will definitely bring a bloody disaster to our clan."

"On the other hand, if the seal is hidden, the first batch of demigods from hell will definitely be suspicious of who took the opportunity, and they will fight against each other, accelerating their defeat."

"And this is Ye's precious development period."

"The old ancestor, not only did he kill a powerful enemy before he died, but he also diverted the flames of war outward. He was really clever."

Ye Hanjun sincerely admires his ancestors.

Seemingly seeing that Ye Liuying still had some doubts that had not been dispelled, he added another explanation:

"Of course, the ancestors also have their own pride and persistence."

"He believes that hiding this godhead and causing chaos has achieved its purpose."

"Even if the descendants of the Mingdeng Ye clan want to get back this godhead, the guardian saint of the owner will not be able to do it. They must be the demigods of the Ye clan and the prison system to be qualified to take charge."

"Maybe it's because I haven't been able to wait for the right person for a long time, and I have a premonition of disaster coming."

"When I was recognized as the person chosen by my ancestors, I received the inheritance of chaos, and at the same time brought out the sealed godhead."

"Liu Ying, you are the temporary carrier."

"You only absorbed the insignificant divinity in the ancestral blood, so you are the young king, not the young emperor."

"Do you still remember the divination mirror in the Desire Realm? Its prophecy before its death was to tell me not to forget the blood of the ancestors that was brought out of the ancestral land but did not exert its due effect. I had doubts before, The crown of enlightenment is confirmed..."

…

At this point, doubts are dispelled and thoughts are clear.

Yeliuying reluctantly accepted this result, and with the waves of light flowing, she urged:

"Then what are you waiting for? The Hell Emperor's Godhead is temporarily unavailable. The ready-made Godhead is placed here, and of course it needs to be absorbed and refined."

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Ye Hanjun smiled, and with Guagua's interested and somewhat funny expression, he lit up the purple magatama mark on his heart.

"Wow~~~"

The light flickered and the formation disappeared.

A pink princess bed stood squarely among the ruins.

In front of the princess's bed, there was a standing frame.

The Terror Wings shrunk in size, tightened their wings, and stood on them loyally. Even in the contracted space, they must abide by their work as bodyguards.

Looking behind the princess's bed, there was another giant beast lying on the ground, snoring loudly.

Understanding the meaning of the call, the huge bubble on the nose burst.

Fushan stood up suddenly, and when his conscious body woke up, the terrifying pressure of the ferocious beast was like a lead cloud, crossing the sky and the earth, attacking his face.

"What?"

Ejifla did not open the bed curtain, and said with some annoyance and irritation:

"Didn't the dust just fall to the ground? I was just about to go to sleep. I have applied facial masks, hand masks, leg masks, and foot masks. Why are you disturbing me again?"

"Little beauty~~~"

Guagua approached the bed curtain, looked at the shadow inside, and said mysteriously like a thief:

"Come out and take a look, there are good things!"

"This is much more advanced than your facial mask! Little Flyy Moon has been looking for a good thing for thousands of years. Big Tadpole just got it and will give it to you soon. I am very sincere!"

"Oh? It can't be a god, right?"

Ejifla just mentioned it casually, opened the bed curtain, and was stunned.

"Really?"

"Then what kind of shit-playing emperor was killed by you? Well... there seems to be no trace of battle. Did it jump out of the stone, or did it fall from the sky?"

"Hee hee, little Liuying was hidden in her belly for the last era. She has been pregnant for an era, so she has been waiting for you."

Guagua told Little Meili everything about what happened just now.

Unexpectedly, after taking off the mask, Ajifula let out a sigh, and was not surprised at all. She still said casually:

"In other words, the ancestors of the Ye family cheated on their own children?"

"As long as the conditions for the activation of this godhead do not include the word "title", and only require a demigod with the prison system, I may be able to achieve enlightenment and become a god very early?"

"That's the truth."

Guagua nodded and corrected:

"But how could Grandpa Shura know that among the descendants, there would be a saint who could make a contract with the fetus of the Conferred God?"

"Grandpa Shura must be worried. Without the suppression of the title, loyalty cannot be guaranteed simply by relying on the demigod of the prison who does not know his roots."

"Fortunately, it's not too late to discover it now, little beauty, the beauty and eternal youth that you have longed for will definitely come true if you attain enlightenment and become a god!"

"Hmph, if you get ugly, just wait for a beating."

Ejifla slashed Guagua, and without shirk, she made a move with her slender arms, and the spinning black and red godhead immediately flew towards her.

"Jiejiejie... I'm finally going to become a god!"

"Master, come on! Master, I will win! I'm waiting for you to become a master!"

Terror Wings kept flapping its wings, extremely excited.

Ejifla is about to become a god. Can this holy king, who has been stuck for who knows how many years, take a step forward?

"roar!!"

Fushan is the king of ferocious beasts, with a small brain and big courage.

It stamped its limbs heavily on the ground, assuming a martial posture, and sometimes looked back to look for the enemy. It was absolutely brave and brave.

"I don't know how long it will take to refine..."

"Ejifla, I will take you back to the contract space first. I will go to the Dark Lantern Abyss to participate in the battle. Things will change later. I cannot fall behind..."

Lord Ye Han gave a few words of advice, and after seeing the divine light radiating from Ajifla's body, he no longer hesitated, and after forcibly recovering it, he signaled Guagua to start the teleportation. (End of chapter)