Chapter 525: The Dark Lamp Is Unsealed, Will the Ye Clan Be Doomed?

"Wow!"

The three-wheeled sickle-shaped moon suddenly went out.

The creatures standing in the Sunless City, whether they were humans or spirits, suddenly felt that there was a cold hand holding their throats, and they dared to scream - even if they made a little insignificant sound, that hand would Break their necks and grant them final death.

The change of era... has begun!

At this moment, eternal night falls and everything is silent.

However, saints such as Ye Ying and Ye Roufeng have yet to see the stars bloom.

Every time the era changes in the past, the barren land may be full of vitality, the low plains will stand majestic mountains... all kinds of strange and strange scenes will be born in all the worlds.

This is a perfectly normal "change of circumstances."

Lucky creatures will receive blessings, extend their longevity, and improve their status easily.

Creatures that are despised by heaven and earth, such as old guys who have lived too long and occupied too many resources but are unwilling to die, or evil beasts such as disaster, evil, and famine, will be judged by heaven and help them "liberate".

This time... nothing!

Under the gaze of millions of people, the deep night sky and boundless loneliness seem to lurk a great horror that can distort the soul.

"when--"

The first bell rang, without waiting for the response of all sentient beings, the second, third... were like rushing waves pushing behind, fiercely and rapidly impacting the soul.

Sunless City was silent.

The saint is like a child, his dark eyes have lost his vitality, his soul is wandering in the sky, and he cannot return to his senses for a long time.

"Something strange..."

The Blood Witch God King remained absolutely awake and subconsciously whispered in the language of the Witch Clan:

"It's perfectly normal for heaven not to send gifts."

"No punishment...why?"

"Could it be that the Lord Witch God attains the status of god and thus revitalizes the fate of the clan?"

Wu Xuelu got rid of her stiffness and calmly analyzed:

"The Ye family has been inherited for too long, and the world is not happy with it."

"But you are the new witch god after all, representing the Underworld Lamp. If murderous intent comes just after you have attained enlightenment, I'm afraid the heavens will not be able to hold you back."

"It's still a little strange..."

The Blood Witch God King did not easily accept Wu Xuelu's judgment. Ten blood fingers fell into the void, as if he was deducing the secret of heaven.

Just as the bell rang for the last time, He opened his eyes, blood light shot out from his pupils, and he thought thoughtfully:

"Perhaps the Ming Lantern was sealed, and this place became a law vacuum zone, temporarily not included in the considerations of heaven and earth."

"So this time the Bell of the Era, Ming Deng has neither chance nor disaster, everything is stable, and it goes smoothly."

The Blood Witch God King changed the topic, and his red eyes looked at the sickle Ming Yue that lit up again. His handsome face was solemn:

"Next, it's time to decide your fate!"

"The seal... is rapidly disintegrating."

"The barrier that protects the Dark Lantern Abyss will completely disappear within a hundred breaths at most."

"With my eyesight, I can already sense that there seems to be a true god entrenched outside the dark lamp, and its arrogance is like a dragon in the angry sea. It should not be underestimated."

"Hey! It seems that ten thousand years, such a period of time, is not enough for all the people in the world to forget the dark lamp!"

Bertnar still looked elegant and suave. At this time, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a pair of golden fangs shone brightly:

"Since the Clown Emperor is dead, the abyss of mortal world should not be a concern."

"On the other side of the sea of ​​clouds, the Light Witch God has been lost, and the Witch Godhead remains in the Dark Lantern. It doesn't pose a threat even if you think about it."

"The rest, probably the Bad Earth Abyss is more difficult."

"The Emperor of the Bad Earth is a famous double god with one crown, who controls the law of filth. If he leads the attack, the disaster of the Dark Lantern will still be disastrous."

Ye Ying, who looked like an old woman, quietly held a weapon and inspected the numerous gaps on the blade while saying calmly:

"If you die no matter what, whether you die on the battlefield or in your habitat, you will have a clear conscience."

"But... Rou'er, you should have made extra emergency preparations, right?"

"Um."

Ye Roufeng nodded, calmly:

"There will be several Holy Spirits who are good at speed or space spells, leading a group of children to escape from the Underworld."

"Whether it's the Ye clan, the Three Curse Ghost Monk, or the Blood Witch Clan, as long as there are still descendants alive, that's hope."

"This time, they are the living faction and we are the dead faction."

"The Ye clan has experienced continuous ups and downs for 130,000 years. This ten thousand years was forcibly extended by Ancestor Shi Tian. In the next ten thousand years, even if a worm shakes the tree, it will be more comfortable than sitting still and waiting for death."

"With this arrangement, we have no worries."

Ye Ying grinned, revealing his sparse remaining teeth, with a cold smile:

"I, old woman, have already had enough in this life."

"I should have died calmly last time, but that boy Shi Tian insisted on being ahead of us, making us old immortals very embarrassed."

"Now that the enemy is approaching, battle is inevitable. Then ask the old woman to see if I can kill another demigod before I die..."

When Ye Ying said these words, her cloudy eyes returned to clarity, and her limbs and torso seemed to have returned to the light, becoming straight and strong again.

Several remaining pieces of equipment suspended beside him also invariably released their unruly intentions, and their sharp edges hidden by the years reappeared in the world again.

"Ming Deng listens to the order, everyone is on alert!"

"Having learned from the mistakes of Hong Chen and Yun Hai, the enemies who dare to attack this time must be jackals, tigers and leopards. When we meet, we must use all our strength to kill them!"

"yes!!"

Up and down Wuri City, although most people could not hide the panic and fear in their eyes.

But they forced themselves to calm down, and then dispersed to various shelters according to the prior drills, and prepared to fight to the greatest extent.

"No... The number of enemy gods entrenched outside the Dark Lamp is a bit strange..."

As the time of a hundred breaths got closer and closer, the Blood Witch God King went from being calm at the beginning to being suspicious:

"One, two, three, four, five... How could this be?"

"The Emperor of the Inferior Earth has three god-level combat forces..."

"But I can sense the breath of the gods, as many as more than ten kinds..."

"In the big world outside the Dark Lamp, how many gods are eyeing my Dark Lamp? Just after the seal is lifted, they want to share the food with a group of tigers?"

"What?!"

Bertner was shocked and didn't bother to use honorifics. His expression was exaggerated:

"Xiaoye, is it a trick of fraud?"

"In all the heavens and worlds, to achieve the status of a true god, Qualified to take over a large world and be the king. "

"If a force has two or three Conferred Gods, it must be the top supreme force."

"For example, the Mechanical God Mountain, the Inferior Land Abyss... or the Asura King in the world, they are all the strongest who look down on all living beings, and the gods of the same rank avoid them, fearing trouble."

"You said there are more than ten kinds of gods. Such a huge number of Conferred Gods, even if the seven abysses are broken up, they can't make up."

"Although my Mingdeng Ye clan has made countless enemies, the clan leaders of all generations have been decisive in killing and killing. They can basically kill those who can be killed. Even if there are frictions with the rest, under the condition of fear, why would the Mingdeng Abyss attract all the clans to hunt together? "

" Bertner felt more and more absurd as he spoke, and he couldn't understand the mystery even if he racked his brains.

It happened that the person who spoke was his own son. Now that he has achieved the body of a witch god, the weight of his words, overlooking the circle of holy spirits around him, naturally knew in his heart.

"It doesn't look fake..."

The Blood Witch God King concentrated on sensing for a long time, and his throat seemed to be rusted and became more and more difficult:

"The divine fluctuations overlapped, like the boiling seas, and the momentum was magnificent..."

"I have never sensed such an oppressive life magnetic field. The catastrophe of the Dark Lantern is ten, a hundred, a thousand times more serious than we expected..."

Ye Ying, Ye Roufeng, Ye Tieqi... all the saints of the Ye family were stunned.

"Impossible..."

"It has been calm for ten thousand years. Even if there are enemy gods coveting it, they are so ostentatious... How free are they to stare at our Dark Lantern?"

The high fighting spirit of the Ye Xuan people fell to the bottom of the valley. If the gap between the enemy and us is not big, there is still the suspense of a desperate fight.

Ten times more than the Blood Witch God King, just a few of them can make him unable to split himself.

The rest waved their hands, how can they survive under the Conferred God? Didn't they all turn into ashes in a thought? Where is the ambition to bite off a piece of meat at the cost of death?

"The seal has been lifted. We can tell whether it is true or not at a glance."

The Blood Witch God King suddenly took a deep breath, and the blood river immediately reversed. The night faded, and the sky became translucent. A faint image of the outside world was transmitted.

"Yin——"

A fire phoenix, hiding in the sky-high fire pillar, seemed to have sensed something and glanced back.

Bertnar did not doubt him, his chin almost dragged to the ground, and he said incoherently:

"The Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen...hiss, this is the guardian god of Huoshen Mountain..."

"He has a part of the blood of the ancient Suzaku, and has been famous for a long time. The flames he uses are extremely hot, and he himself is particularly difficult to die..."

"When did my Mingdeng Ye clan provoke him? Looking at this look, it is clear that he is fierce, as if he wants to slaughter us..."

"Wow——"

The second scene reflected the night sky. It was a giant, perhaps ten thousand meters tall.

The visual impact of the towering sky and earth was as if all living beings were only worthy of crawling at his feet. If they wanted to spy on his every word and action, they could only look up, and then they would grow more timid in their hearts.

"Titan Giant God... Is this the master of Giant Valley?"

"When King Shura was alive, there were indeed some frictions with them, but most of them were caused by the giants and the ancestors who were more belligerent, and they were finally resolved "peacefully."

"The giants are supposed to be quite straightforward, why are they so vengeful now and suddenly start to dig up old scores?"

Bertner still couldn't close his chin. Not only was he stunned, but the dignified Saint King, plus the father of the deification, actually had numb limbs and couldn't mobilize any strength.

Then, the third picture, the fourth picture... one after another, the spicy demon king, the eighteen-winged divine angel, the ginseng marshal... the bodies of the gods appeared briefly.

Sunless City - you can hear a pin drop!

At this moment, whether it was a saint or a mortal, the blood in their bodies was no longer boiling hot, as if it was filled with endless frost, and their flesh and blood souls were on the verge of collapse!

"What happened in these ten thousand years?"

"We stayed inside the Dark Lamp and did not contact the outside world. Could it be that the dead faction members who were wandering outside had caused a mess?"

The old and frail Ye Tianming was horrified and could not catch his breath.

In the end, he even began to talk nonsense, and the direction of his suspicion became more and more unrealistic.

At that time, Ye Qianmo, Ye Shu, and Ye Qiangwei all looked at him as if he was a fool.

Even if the ancestor Shura King was resurrected, he could not cause such a mess.

The tribesmen sent out are all potential stocks, but this potential should have an upper limit, right? Such a huge formation that has never been seen before and will never be seen again, could it be that the graves of these ancestors of the gods were dug up, and they were so angry that they joined forces to attack at all costs?

"Damn it, it's worth it to die in the hands of so many gods!"

Ye Tianming woke up from his trance and stomped his cane, looking furious and timid:

"The gods are witnesses, the Dark Lantern is destroyed!"

"Old Ancestor Shura, Old Ancestor Shi Tian, ​​if Huang Quan knew, they would not blame us!"

"They only think that their descendants are extremely awesome!"

"What other tribes can't do, the Dark Lantern has done, and it can provoke all these gods, and it will be recorded in history for thousands of years!"

Ye Tianming's voice revealed a trace of forced grief and anger.

The world is big, but there is only the Ye family!

This is the most popular, even if the tribe is destroyed, what is there to regret? Do you think it's right!

"No, they seem to be fighting?"

The Blood Witch God King didn't say anything for a while, and when he suddenly broke the silence, it startled everyone again.

More pictures began to be reflected above their heads

Like countless fragments put together, those ambiguous scenes suddenly became flesh and blood, more real.

"Boom!!"

The Titan Giant punched a giant flea, but the giant flea was very flexible and jumped onto the Titan's back in a few flashes.

His insect limbs were very sharp. The giant god was only scratched by him a few times, not only did the body of the god crack, but the skin and flesh around him were also stained with a strange black color, as if there was a deadly poison, which was a very difficult injury.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The Green Rose Fairy built a forest castle, with trees growing wildly around it and vines piercing like swords.

But the god who fought with him was actually a leg.

The leg seemed to have just been dug out of the tomb, deeply rotten, and covered with white maggots, moving in and out, ugly and stinking.

The Green Rose Fairy's face turned pale for a while.

Seeing the forest castle being breached layer by layer, He spit out a mouthful of emerald green divine blood, propped up a forest palace, and tried his best to strengthen the defense.

The Hundred Refined Phoenix Queen, the Ginseng Marshal, the Spicy Goddess, the Spicy Demon King, the Eighteen-winged Divine Angel... all the gods were fighting hard.

The strange gods that forced them into trouble frequently were all hideous deformed bodies with evil auras.

Even if you peek through the abyss, you can sense their twisted malice from the inside out.

The Blood Witch God King Wu Ye - the bloody finger that deduced the secrets of heaven stopped, and there was no expression on his face.

"They are gods from the three evil systems."

"There are many of them, more than nine, which goes against the iron rule of three gods in one lineage."

He whispered, his mind was like lightning, and he further deduced in his own way:

"They seem to be divided into two camps..."

"The gods we saw just now, their actions seem to be guarding the entrance to the Dark Lamp... the Long Night Corridor."

"What has happened in these ten thousand years?"

"In just one era, the Dark Lamp has fallen into such a turmoil, surrounded by wolves, but helped by tigers... It's really strange."

"Witch God, how should we act?"

Wu Xuelu, Wu Xuebi, Wu Xuewan... members of the Blood Witch Clan all looked uneasy and asked for advice seriously.

Seeing is believing, the problems facing the Dark Lamp Abyss are seriously beyond imagination.

But things have come to this point, and action must be taken.

If those evil gods attack the Dark Lamp, no matter how many saints there are or how fierce the holy beasts are, they are just fish on the chopping board, and they will be eaten up.

"The vast sea is furious. We are just a lone boat. We can only adapt to the situation."

The Blood Witch God King's eyes condensed, and he flew to a higher place:

"You hide in the clan protection formation, don't come out."

"The barrier of the Dark Lamp has melted. There are too many hostile gods in the outside world. You can't stop any aftermath."

"Wow!!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black flame streaked into the Dark Lamp, and the dark night was like falling into the cold sky.

"Tree of blood, dance of leaves."

The Blood Witch God King said lightly, and a touch of blood light swayed from his chest, like a seed planted in the world.

Instantly, a blood tree rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it split into hundreds of branches, each of which was crystal blood red, shining and gorgeous.

The black flame was blocked by the blood tree before it could cause any storm.

But Bertnal, Ye Roufeng, Ye Ying... the second strongest people standing at the top of the holy beast or the top of the saint, clearly saw it.

Just one blow, a very short collision, the blood tree withered half, the destructive power of the evil flame was extraordinary.

"Ho ho ho... the dark lamp was born..."

"According to the order of the king, capture the dark lamp, all the creatures of the dark lamp, eat them alive, and leave no one alive!"

In a mirror full of light and color, three dark moons and the figure of the Blood Witch God King shrouded in blood suddenly reflected:

"There is another god in the abyss!"

"Kill him! Eat him!"

"The means of the dark ancient are weakening. If you want to annihilate the heavens and the worlds, the dark lamp abyss is the last hurdle!"

The mirror god laughed harshly, and everyone who listened to it trembled all over.

"What are you waiting for, you fallen gods?"

"The king recognizes your power, you should gain more trust from him with real achievements..."

"Swish! Swish! Swish!!"

The dust and smoke filled the air, and the murderous aura became even worse.

In the long night corridor, another group of uninvited guests came.

The leader was the "Ancient Elf God".

His eyes were hollow, as if he had been skinned alive.

The long hair of the elf, which was originally full of elemental power, was shaved off, turning into a bald head.

He should have been wearing gorgeous divine clothing, but now he was bare-chested and backless. The blood hole in the middle was big enough for one person to pass through. Half of the colorful divine blood of the elves was dyed black, and when it gushed out, it left a dirt on the ground.

Beside him, Hercules, Dog Tyrant, Blue-spotted Spider God, Magnetic Witch God... some gods who were either famous or very low-key, all looked scarred.

They all had missing pupils, evil lines crawling on their bodies, and some even evolved into weapon-shaped organs, like beasts without minds, with no rational side left.

"The polluted fallen god..."

The Queen of Hundred Refinements spewed out a mouthful of blazing fire, her eyes cold and said:

"If we get seriously injured and lose our state of mind, we may end up like them... Be careful!" (End of this chapter)