The rough and heroic voice of the bears and horses echoed between heaven and earth.

As this voice fell, outside the altar, from the half-human-tall young children to the white-haired crane-faced elders, who had only been cautiously and secretly peeping before, gradually became bold.

Including inside the altar, everyone ignored Night Hanjun and Nightstream Hotaru from the beginning, was it because they had a low status and were not qualified to compete with others?

No, it's not.

The moment he returned to the Sunless City, the Night Chill King was the absolute focus.

His red hair was like a sword, pointing straight to the sky.

The heavy pupils are like torches, imitating King Kong's angry eyes, and the eight wildernesses are threatening.

The blood scar on his forehead is like the dawn of the morning, bright and dazzling, brilliant and brilliant.

How can we turn a blind eye to this vision? But it was deliberately ignored, and no one was the first to mention it.

Now, the situation of the other returnees is roughly understood.

Even if there are unclear details, it is not enough to worry about it.

Who is left? Who else respects the weight of the weight? This psychology of thirst for the truth scratches people's ears and cheeks.

"The ancient alien, with eyes and four pupils, born and sacred, immortal in death, known as the emperor's destiny ......"

"Even if it is separated by a layer of defensive barrier, we can feel that His Royal Highness the Han Monarch and the past are like two people."

"Obviously, he has won an adventure in the tomb, like the sun is rising, the clouds are rising, and the changes are so great that it is difficult to tell."

There were elders on crutches and bright eyes, muttering to themselves.

Several others chimed in, full of suspicion:

"At the beginning, if it wasn't for standing next to His Highness Liuying, I really couldn't believe that this was His Highness Hanjun."

"Did he eat an extremely rare 10,000-year-old medicine, which is related to the fire attribute or the blood attribute?"

Otherwise, how could there be such a disparity in appearance? It's really confusing......"

Noisy conversations, intensifying.

In contrast, the interior of the altar seems to be the eve of a storm, and everything is quiet and suffocating.

Obviously he is also a young king, and he is also promoted to the 7th rank and becomes an S-rank "Angel of the Eternal Night".

But no one paid attention to the nocturnal firefly at all, only when she didn't exist, she subconsciously ignored it.

Night Proud White, Night Buqun, Night Sheen, Night Spirit Dance......

No matter where he was, his uniform gaze was completely focused on Ye Hanjun's body.

"Han Jun, what happened to you in the tomb, would you like to share?"

A soft whisper, like a mother's admonition.

Based on the night Shu in the glow, her hair is fluttering, like an elegant lotus flower, and there is a little expectation hidden in her eyes, as well as a ray of dawn.

"I ......"

Ye Hanjun squirmed his lips and just uttered a word.

Above the sky, the blue electric light rushed and roared, like a flashing waterfall that rushed down to 90,000 feet, and the raging electricity slammed into the translucent barrier wantonly, and the piercing sound trembled like a needle piercing the ear.

Ye Shu's complexion changed, and he suddenly looked up at the sky.

The woman fish behind it let out a low roar, and between the overflow of colorful light, the entire stone pillar that reached the sky was as bright as a galaxy.

"Hell."

The bear scolded, and suddenly fell silent.

The furious blood qi was vented, and the stone pillar that was stationed by it became crystal dazzling in an instant.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom!!"

Plastic Beamon, Jinpeng Sky Fox, Bliss Beast, Pen Fairy...... Originally, only the twelve pillars of the Heavenly Stone were lit up, but now, the other twelve were all blooming.

In this way, the manic thunder dissipated.

The sea of ink-colored clouds that initially condensed a circle of outlines was also like a flash in the pan, slowly disappearing without a trace.

"I didn't expect that the city protection array really needs to be activated with all its might."

"Xiao Shuzi, you called us here, but it was prescient......"

Jinpeng Tianhu breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of palpitations.

However, before it could slow down, after seeing the strange scene above his head, his heart rose to his throat again.

"Look, what's that?!"

This moment is not only the central altar, but also the outside of the altar.

In the outer city of the Sunless City, the figures of people and beasts walking on the streets raised their heads one after another, as if they had seen something incredible, and they were more and more stunned than the other.

"One...... Eye? ”

"Blue eyes?"

"Isn't the Anno Clock a hundred years old? The change has been completed, how can there be a catastrophe that appears in the sky above the ancestral city? ”

Panic spread like a tidal wave.

But it didn't last long, as a melodious flute drifted by, and the chaos stopped.

The human whose eyes were full of horror only felt that his soul was soothed, and his rapid breathing returned to steady.

"This is the Sunless City, the ancestral land of my Ye Clan."

"Even if the gods come to attack, we also have the power to fight back, why should we be so alarmed?"

I don't know who the messenger is, or where he is.

The restless crowd calmed down completely, and began to quietly look at the blue eyes above their heads with cautious eyes.

That eye is at least a kilometer in diameter.

It freezes in the void in an eerie way, unaffected by the flow of air, and does not change its bearings throughout.

Its color is so beautiful, dreamy blue, dazzling blue, clearer than the river.

But if you look directly at this eye, you can feel the mystery and depth of the deep sea.

The contract spirit whimpered unconsciously, and the Ye clan people and the vassals of the Ye clan who were qualified to live in the outer city also covered their chests one by one, their faces full of awe.

"It's hard to look at the ...... This is the embodiment of the Supreme Law......"

"Could it be that there is a supreme life that is using mystical techniques to spy on the entire dark lamp abyss?"

"I miss my Dark Lantern Night Clan, which lasts for 120,000 years, and is in the 130,000th year, after all, I can't escape the catastrophe of fate, and I want to usher in a bloody purge?"

The panic that originated in the deepest part of the soul still spread among the crowd.

The melodious sound of the flute continued to echo, and the weak creatures fought with their eyelids, and soon fell to the ground, falling into a deep sleep.

Guards in heavy armor sat on the backs of beast-like spirits.

They carried the sleepers with blank faces and threw them into the vacant house, flowing smoothly and in good order.

And as the initiator of everything, Ye Hanjun stared at the blue eyes on the sky, only to feel that his hands and feet were cold, and the blood and qi in his body were like condensation.

This is still under the protection of the city protection array.

If he was in an open space without any protection, the moment he left the tomb, would there be thousands of thunderbolts that would smash down in a devastating manner?

And at that time, whether it is death or life, will there be a verdict in Russia?

Thinking about it carefully, Ye Hanjun bowed solemnly towards Ye Shu on the stone pillar of Tongtian.

As expected, after the Epoch Bell rang, the Night Clan officially entered a state of combat readiness.

As the most important ancestral land, it is necessary to separate at least twelve Holy Fetuses to permanently maintain the opening of half of the strength of the Great Array.

However, the tomb was closed and the clansmen returned.

The stone pillar of Tongtian was full of holy fetuses, half of which had not been seen before.

The Protector - Once again in its full form.

Is this for the sake of other people? Do the other clans need to be defended to this extent?

Ye Hanjun asked himself, and understood in his heart that this was unrealistic.

If it weren't for the assumption that he was still alive, if it wasn't for the suspicion that he might be swallowed by the Thunder Tribulation in an instant, where would it be necessary to gather twelve additional Holy Fetuses and be cautious to such a field.

"Xiao Shuzi, you should understand that this is not a long-term solution."

There is a monster with a woman's head, a swan's neck, bird's wings, and metal claws, called the Harpy, which is the spirit of the demon beasts.

She opened her mouth wide like a long-tongued woman, and chattered:

"This kid has his own mission."

"Cover the heavens for him, shield the eyes of the heavens, even if it is for a while, how can it be lived?"

"yes."

The other is called "Gorgon", a female monster who is also a sacred beast among demons, and said politely:

"Thinking of the kindness of the old days, we came from thousands of miles to help the Ye Clan."

"If it's really worth wasting a whole twelve Holy Spirit combat units because of this kid, I'm afraid of a big thing?"

Ye Shu was silent, and slowly withdrew his gaze from the sky.

Then, with a shallow smile, she stood with her head bowed, as gentle as ever:

"What could be more important than 'creating miracles'?"

"If I am in the Ye Clan, there can be one person who will ascend to the 7th rank ...... with dual powers"

"How bright will his future be? How important would it be to reflect the ethnic group, like a shot in the arm? ”

"Falsehood, nonsense!"

The tempers of the two banshees are obviously very short-tempered.

They looked down on the crowd at their feet with their lofty eyes, and when they swept past the Night Hanjun, there was a hint of sneer and pity on the corners of their mouths:

"The king of the bears and centaurs dare not evaluate, we dare!"

"With this boy, we must do things that are past and present...... Big joke! ”

"Oh?" A murmur with a long tail, like a ghostly mockery, appeared behind him out of thin air.

The gorgons turned their heads sharply, and thousands of python strands hissed and screamed in unison, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"What if that's what the tribe means, and not the Yeshu?"

A gray-haired old woman with a black mole on the left side of her face, wrinkled together, smiling so much that her eyes narrowed into slits, and she couldn't look down on Hitomi's look at all.

But how does this not scare the banshees? Appears behind without warning, if you come with murderous intent, will you not even have time to take precautions, and you will be beheaded to show the public?

"Who are you?"

"I'm just kindly reminding us that instead of wasting our efforts, we should use our limited resources to make some other preparations......

"The old woman knows." The gray-haired old woman smiled undiminishedly and interrupted, "So, you can still speak." ”

"You threaten me?" The Gorgons were enraged, and her words were no longer clear, and began to mingle with more hiss.

"Friend, you are here as an ally of the Night Clan, but you are here to point fingers and question the determination of our clan."

The gray-haired old woman lost her smile, and in her cloudy pupils, which gradually widened, there was a kind of indifference and ruthlessness that overlooked the weak:

"If you continue like this, please leave."

"Don't think that the realm of the Most Holy Xiaocheng is indispensable for my Ye Clan."

"If I want to kill you, I can breathe it."

"What's more...... When your mother was alive, she didn't dare talk to me like that. ”

"The son inherits the mother's blood, I don't know the height of the sky, and the friendship of the old days ...... Don't. ”

"You...... Are you Yeying? The night hero who was sanctified in the 10th era of the ancient era?! ”

The harpy suddenly shuddered like an electric shock, and said in extreme shock:

"You're still alive? How is it possible, I heard that your soul is scattered and you have fallen very completely, how can you survive until now? ”

"Hehe......" the gray-haired old woman smiled casually, "When you encounter Xuanyun, you shouldn't die." ”

"Okay, Xiao Shuzi, open the teleportation formation and send these children to the palace."

"A new round of clan meetings is about to be held, and the saints and great elders have already taken their seats."

"As for you, let's hold on to the stone pillar of heaven first."

"If you want to audit, you can divide a wisp of soul and send it to the palace, this is a very simple operation, there shouldn't be any need for the guidance of the old woman, right?"

The gray-haired old woman, glancing at the gorgons and harpies, hunched over and slowly falling towards the ground.

Ye Shu bowed his head and motioned to the woman and fish with his eyes, so that it could protect the operation of the clan's large array, and could not tolerate a little carelessness.

Then, she crushed a jade token.

After a few seconds of brewing, the light in the central altar area suddenly distorted.

By the time Night Hanjun looked again, he was already in a place of the darkest.

The desperate and lonely black just climbs on the soul.

Like a giant trampling on the back armor of an insect, the overwhelming pressure made Ye Hanlian, Ye Qiuguo and others appear anxious one by one.

"Night Chill Lord, have you been promoted to the rank of Demonic Dominator and no longer in charge of the Demon Dominator?"

A white light fell overhead with a clang.

The darkness retreated, as if the clouds and mist were lifted to see the blue sky, and the night cold monarch standing upright faintly saw that this was a magnificent palace.

In front of him, there were at least a thousand steps, each at least ten meters high.

And at the very top of the steps, countless thrones lined up.

Among them, the big one is like a pendulum, and the small one is like the mouth of a cup.

or of hideous bone spurs, or forged of cold metal, or paved with holy bricks...... The form is different, and the breath is different.

The only thing in common is the momentum of the overwhelming superiors, majestic as a rainbow, vast as a wave, turbulent, and breathtaking.

"Yes."

Ye Hanjun didn't bow his head, didn't salute, and responded neatly.

Just now, when the Great Protector Array was only halfway open, he had been enduring the desire to rush through the level.

When I couldn't help it, I was still hooked by a trace of qi, the thunder was rolling, and the electric eyes were terrifying.

Although Ye Shu opened the big array for the first time, it was fully activated.

It can be the underworld, the prison robe, the book of life and death, and the judge's pen...... The law and the passive power that originated from the Hell Judge are still uncontrolled manifestations.

At that moment, Ye Qiyu, Ye Mochou, and Ye Ni Dress, the eyes from three angles were as sharp as beasts.

They watched intently, looking at him carefully, as if they were meeting him for the first time, and they did not take their eyes off for a long time.

Until this time, the three eyes were still hot.

The gaze of other clansmen is also instantaneous, and it has more attraction than a magnet.

"I have passed the test of the Young Emperor's Palace, and I have achieved an early transfer."

"If you sort by rank, I am the first young emperor of the second era of the new era, and in the history of the clan, I should be ranked in the 71st generation, in order to promote the fortune of the clan."

The calm and indifferent voice of the Night Han Monarch rippled through the palace like ripples.

Under the throne, there was an uproar.

Night Dragon, Night Seven, Night Joy, Night Auspicious...... Whether it is the Great Elder or the Elder, the vast majority of them are illusory projections, and the real body is not here.

But they didn't know what secret method was used, and they sat in here to participate in one of the most important meetings of the clan.

"Night Hanjun...... Became a young emperor? ”

"He wasted the precious blood of the ancestors, so he missed out on the identity of the young emperor......"

"If you go to the tomb alone, you can still get the approval of the ancestors? What kind of love is this? How so! ”

Questioning, bewilderment, bewilderment, and consternation are like boiling water in a lake trying to drown a dam.

Ye Hanjun was silent, but activated the converging Law Heaven and Earth again.

The demonic mist floated above his head, a majestic and ancient mansion, like a ghost and a glacier, outlining a corner of the fog.

The strange power continued to spread, and illusory shadows seemed to come from the other side of time and space.

There are two forms of ghosts, the resentful one called the ghost soldier, and the evil one called the demon general, both of which symbolize killing and cold.

They roam the barren land, their miserable green pupils flickering with evil desires, and their scarlet pupils flickering with crazy killing intent, as if they want to drag all the living beings into the grave and taste the torture of hell, and never enter reincarnation, and never be reborn.

"Wow~~~"

The terrifying visions that spread out awakened one of the oldest emotions in the world.

When fear weaves through the crowd, nothing remains, only the true self.

Eternal Night, Demon Sealing Array, Spiritual Domain, Crazy Beasts...... The Dharma Heaven and Earth of Night Flowing Fireflies, Night Xi'en, Night Spirit Dance, Night Mo and others are also uncontrolled and passively activated.

Distorted law ripples, surging in the empty palace of the king.

In the end, because there were too many and too dense Dharma Phases awakened, the Dharma Phases of the Three Emperors, Ye Ni Clothes, Ye Qiyu, and Ye Mo Chou were also touched, and they faintly wanted to descend into the world, and suppress all the ghosts and ghosts with a devastating attitude.

"Groan!"

On the throne, the Shadow Dragon King roared sharply, and the terrifying dragon roar penetrated dozens of law phases of heaven and earth.

Those who heard the sound were all shocked, and after their shoulders trembled, they slowly calmed down with seven points of surprise and three points of fear in their eyes.

"It's a pity that you can't become the 71st young emperor."

The crunch of the heel touching the ground sounded in an abrupt way.

A cool and proud female voice, from far to near, was finally only an arm's length away from Ye Hanjun.

Ye Hanjun looked sideways, a strange woman who was half a head shorter than her, wearing a hat on her head, and wearing a robe, with a pair of black pupils reflecting triangular azure ice cubes.

"Brother, you are older than me, but you are a little later to become emperor, and you are still honestly behind me, and you will be called the 72nd generation~~~"

The strange woman smiled playfully, like a withered farmland, and thousands of flowers bloomed.

With countless gasping sounds, she lifted the corner of the robe with a shallow smile, as if carrying the hem of the princess's skirt, and said elegantly and generously:

"The Dark Lantern Night Clan, the 71st generation of the Young Emperor Yewen Concubine, I have seen all the clan brothers and sisters." (End of chapter)