Chapter 982: Ye Clan
Chapter 982 Ye's
At dawn, a faint, grayish-yellow morning glow appeared in the east, and the sky was gloomy. The magma on the ground had solidified, but there were still wisps of light smoke.
After the catastrophe, almost all the people were extinct. A surviving lone bird flew over the sky and stopped with a desolate cry.
The Westwind Prairie has completely disappeared, replaced by a pit thousands of miles deep, on which a dilapidated ball of earth with a diameter of thousands of miles is suspended. It hung in the air like a small planet, with large pieces of debris peeling off from it.
This huge friendless ball of earth is the wreckage of the earth's heavy domain, it hangs alone, and the turbid wind howls into it.
All the battles are over.
There is no movement between heaven and earth except the desolate sound of the wind, the common people are extinct, and the earth is devastated, which is like a hell without demons.
However, in the distant sky, there was a very thin and thin figure, vaguely indistinct, as if it could disappear at any time. The figure wandered towards the wreckage of the orb. Under the gloomy sky, his figure was tall and thin, like a charred corpse.
Suddenly, he seemed to be unable to wait, and his figure "clicked", turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, he was in the wreckage of a ball of earth thousands of miles in diameter. In the vast and boundless wreckage, it is like another space, a universe. The lava on the earth wall is not embered, like charcoal, and there is red fire, and the whole thousand miles of space is like an unextinguished furnace, and it is red like blood.
The blazing wind, howling in the wreckage of this space, the strange ghost-like figure stood in front of a tragic corpse that still remained domineering.
The Celestial Eye Tiger was killed in battle.
He still stood domineering as he had been before, with angry eyes and a look of vicious anger on his face. However, his entire body was completely petrified, there was a large hole in his chest, his heart was completely shattered, and his torso was covered with cracks, and blood still flowed slowly from the cracks.
Not far from the corpse of the Tianmu Tiger, there was an even more miserable corpse.
The corpse of the Water Yama King was lying in a pool of lava, his head was completely shattered, and he turned into a headless corpse, and the magma beside his body was tumbling.
The strongest tiger in the world, and the strongest Jiao in the legend, both died in battle, and died in the wreckage of this earth's heavy prison, like a tomb built for them in the underworld.
The strange figure stood quietly in front of the corpse of the Cloud Turning Jiao, and a sound rolled in its throat, like the wail of a wild beast. He was very thin, almost a skeleton remaining. Indeed, he was just a skeleton, wrapped in gray bandages.
Between the bandages, a string of thunder flowers exploded from time to time.
He was covered in a single pair of eyes, but the eyeballs had not yet condensed, and in the silver thunder bone sockets, there was only a red thunder flame, flickering in pain.
"For ...... What, no...... Come back a day early, why ......" A low voice came from his throat, full of despair and irresolvable sorrow.
"Why can't you come back early!!"
Suddenly, he could no longer hold on, covered his face with his paws, and began to cry bitterly.
After a while, he put away his grief and flew out of the wreckage of the Heavy Domain. Above the corpse of the Tianmu Tiger, and above the corpse of the Cloud Jiao, the silver thunder mang formed a thin line, silently condensed and woven into a banner, the moire wings pattern, the banner of the Yun clan.
After the two flags were silently weaved, they floated down.
Although they died in battle, they had no regrets.
They spent thousands of years, with legendary stories, with strong feelings, with great oaths, to make wine, compose music, will remain forever, to hundreds of millions later, this starry sky is still influenced by them, the common people still remember their names, will still sing their songs.
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Finally, the morning glow in the east began to be gorgeous, and the morning sun bred below was about to erupt.
But on the sky, there is still a gloomy smoke, which is the soul of the common people who have been burned, and they are unwilling to leave for a long time.
A thin figure, sitting cross-legged in the air, facing east, hung its head quietly, its white hair dancing in the wind. Suddenly, a silver thunderbolt fell in front of him, and then condensed into the thin figure.
"Crane Old, Crane Elder ......" he called out in a deep voice, one by one, his voice full of pleading.
As a result, in the face of his call, there was no response, and the crane elder still lowered his head, and his white hair fluttered in the wind.
After calling for a long time, he finally admitted the reality.
The legend of the undefeated and immortal crane was finally broken, and in front of him was a corpse that had not dispersed the immortal source and had no soul.
"Ahhhhh!!hh
He raised his head and cried out in despair, this was his master, his grandfather.
The whole continent is the child of the crane elder, and now that the continent is ruined, he has also fallen.
Helpless cries, but no tears, except for the thunder flowers, frantically burst out of him.
After a long time, he stretched out his palm and condensed a crane wing cloud pattern flag, which gently slammed on the corpse of the green fire crane.
"We went to hell to look for him, and he came up first. A dull voice came.
Suddenly, three figures appeared behind him, namely Leng Qianqiu, Luo Shiva, and the injured Shi Huang.
With his back to them, undisturbed by them, he knelt down in front of the corpse of the green flaming crane covered by the flag, and solemnly bowed his head nine times.
"Shasha, it's really filial enough, if you come a few hours earlier, you can still save him. It's a pity that he struggled to support it for so long, and in the end he still didn't escape death. As she spoke, a fierce glint flashed in her cloudy eyes, and then her figure flashed, stretching out her thin claws, striking him in the back with great speed.
"Click!!"
In an instant, an incomparably pure thunder flame exploded in front of her, and the momentum was so fierce that she was scared into a cold sweat. However, she did not give up and attacked from another angle.
"Click, click, click, click!"
No matter how fast she was, there would always be a bolt of lightning that flashed in front of her and stopped her from coming forward.
In a moment, a ten-zhang diameter cage formed by the thunder spirit appeared in the air, guarding him from other disturbances, allowing him to concentrate on worshipping.
Luo Shiva returned in vain, flew back to Leng Qianqiu's side, and said in shock: "This little ghost seems to be unstable, but its explosive power is terrifying." Shangmu Immortal, you have the deepest understanding of the Immortal Dao, can you see what kind of situation he has reached?"
"True Immortal!" Leng Qianqiu said with a gloomy face.
"What?!" Luo Shiva and the Stone Emperor were shocked.
"Don't be afraid yet, it's not as bad as you think. Leng Qianqiu showed a grim smile and said, "If he can gather his body completely and concentrate on consolidating it for a while, I'm afraid he will become a true immortal." It's a pity that as soon as he gathered his bones, he rushed back, and his strength was greatly reduced, and it is estimated that he sensed the war above. ”
"Haha, idiot!" Shi Huang immediately burst out laughing and scolded, "Is there anything bigger than a poly at the bottom of the world? For immortals, a merge is everything! Not to mention a true immortal juke." ”
"You don't understand the human mind. Leng Qianqiu said: "If he can sense it early, let alone just gather the bones, even if he only condenses the spirit source, he will rush back in the state of the spirit source ball." ”
Luo Shiva said with palpitations: "It's a pity, if we come back a true thunder immortal, none of us will be able to escape." ”
"Not bad. Leng Qianqiu stared at the lonely back and said, "Ye Qingcheng, you shouldn't come back in this state." ”
"Do you think you can escape now?" A low rhetorical question came, the surrounding thunder spirit cages disappeared, and Ye Qingcheng finished knocking nine songs and stood up. He turned around and asked in a deep voice, "Who picked off Jiaoye's head?"
"It's Ben Immortal!" Shi Huang said proudly: "The two of them who can't do anything should go to Huangquan now!"
"Then you'll be the first to die. In Ye Qingcheng's eyes, the red thunder fire flickered, "However, you don't even have the qualifications to go down to the Yellow Spring." ”
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Ice City.
The sky was still cloudy, the wind was still bitterly cold, but the light of hope was shining.
Countless bloody corpses were scattered all around the city, and the remaining tens of thousands of warriors, almost washed in blood, were surrounded by the murderous army of hell. However, at this time, both sides were shocked by the scene under their feet.
In the depths of the sea, a terrifying flame burned. A mountain-sized fire pterodactyl, a domineering flame ape, a majestic lava giant, a terrifying thousand-zhang flame python, countless fierce wolves in the fire domain, and hundreds of millions of troops in the fire domain, finally all dispatched!
At this moment, the earth shook.
At this moment, the stone broke the earth.
Everyone collapsed, they all waited and supported for so long, and finally waited for the dawn!
At the forefront was a pterosaur that was more than ten times smaller than the other pterosaurs, but its fire power was extremely strong, and it was the king of the pterosaurs of Hellfire. It is a dark grade, with red and black scales, and each piece is the top shield for humans. It rushed madly without dying, as if the human world would perish if it was slower.
It left the other armies of the Upper Fire Domain far behind.
"Bang !!!!!!"
A pillar of sky-high fire shattered the thick ice and flew into the sky, instantly sweeping a fierce wave of fire on the surrounding ice.
The flames were burning on the ice and snow, covered in blood, and the spiritual power was almost exhausted, standing on the pile of corpses, looking up at the first pterosaur king to rush out of the sky, on its back was a young man's figure, with short fiery red hair, sleeveless animal skin clothes, and a handleless ruler knife across his back, grasping the reins with one hand and the handle with the other.
This is the back of Ranwu's thoughts day and night, and many times she dreamed of him, and she woke up crying.
This time, he rushed out of hell and really came back.
After rushing out, the pterosaur circled around the ice city three times before finally stopping at the city wall. Then, he jumped away from the fire and went straight to the top of the City Lord's Mansion.
When he was about to approach Liubeishui, he hesitated when he left the fire.
"Uncle Yu, he ......" tears swirled in Lihuo's eyes.
At this time, Qing Yu, who was sitting on the throne, had his eyes frozen, and there was no sign of life, but the corners of his mouth hung with a faint smile.
"He knows you're back and forth. Liu Beishui's tears flowed down, and he said hoarsely: "He walked very peacefully......
Suddenly, tears fell like rain.
"This is not the time to grieve. Liu Beishui wiped away his tears and asked, "Where is the eldest brother?"
"Go to the Cloud Sky Continent. Lihuo said, "Don't worry about him. ”
"That's good. Liu Beishui said: "Give this war an end." ”
"Leave it to me. ”
Lihuo raised his palm, and a flame rose from his palm, and then the flame flew up, flying towards Qing Yu, and condensed a bright red Yun Clan Crane Wing Banner halfway through, covering Qing Yu's body.
In the end, he carried the banner of the Ye clan on the top of the city lord's mansion - the heraldic pattern of Ye Qingcheng, known as the fire demon's claw flag, and flew to the south gate tower.
At this time, a fire pterodactyl, a flaming fire ape, a lava giant, a thousand flame pythons, and countless fierce wolves in the fire were rushing out, surrounding the cold ice city, forming a huge flame isolation belt. As they rush out, the flame barrier is rapidly widening. The remaining tens of thousands of defense armies were protected, and the hellish army, led by the Son of Hun Tianzi, was blocked from the outside.
All the lives of Hell are more than billions and have never been consumed. This time, the fires brought out powerful and powerful Hellfire creatures, numbering nearly ten million, and they rushed up quickly, each one in full bloom, in stark contrast to the other diswhelming armies of Hell.
However, the war did not break out immediately, and all eyes were fixed on the Lihuo on the roof of the South City.
With tears in his eyes, Lihuo looked down on the entire battlefield. This is the biggest extinction and the most tragic war since the fall of the gods. He looked below, familiar and miserable figures, some could still stand up, some could only lie down.
The splitting wind has run out of oil, the wind brake spiritual power has been exhausted, and he is a hundred times old in an instant, supported by Xiao Bai, looking up at the fire.
Lihuo also saw the Splitting Wind, and he could see that the Splitting Wind's spiritual source had been destroyed by the Immortal Technique, and now he was an ordinary old man, in a dying state. Among the older generation of the Yun family, he is the only one left.
The heart of the fire was in sharp pain again.
"The guardian of the human world, the Yun Clan, has fallen. Lihuo clenched the Ye's Fire Claw Banner with one hand, and the tears never dried, and he said in a loud voice like thunder: "However, their children have grown up. Their will will be inherited by the Ye clan!"
As he spoke, he looked at the south of the sky, and the Son of Heaven led the direction of the demons, and announced loudly:
"From now on, the human world will be in the hands of our Ye clan! Any living beings in the human realm will be directly protected by the Ye clan! Any bones that have died in battle will be guarded by the Ye clan for their graves! Any enemy who dares to slaughter the human world again will be punished with the most severe capital punishment!"
The thunderous sound resounded through the heavens and the earth!
The morning sun in the east has finally risen. The dawn shone among the corpses, and the remnants of tens of thousands of defenders were bathed in sunlight. The cold night was gone, and all their despair dissipated.
The Ye clan's banner was planted on the upper floor of the Cold Ice City, facing the wind and the rising sun, and the hunt sounded......
(Note: Today is still a big chapter.) I guess a small part of my readers know that I once wrote a book about eunuchs, "The Pantheon". This book is based on it, and most of the things are pretty much the same. The Pantheon was written in 2010, and it was a pity to stop updating because there was no income, and to write about the Dragon Domain was to make up for the regret. What I'm going to say is that the gods stopped before writing the end of the Yun family, but in the outline they all perished (except for Cole). When I wrote about Dragon Domain again, I kept thinking about this place, revised the outline several times, and finally wrote the beginning ending. Sometimes the plot is really beyond the author's control. For the Yun family, death and life are not the core, but the inheritance of will is the most important. From Ye Qingcheng, to the wilderness, to the next book, there will be their will to guard, righteousness and so on. )