"Holy Prince, the Ji family's divine body, the human race's holy body, where is Wang Teng's son? Do you really think that you can blaspheme the gods because you have the Buddha who has defeated the Buddha and the little dwarf of the Ji family to support you? You are disrespectful to the immortal emperor and bully the emperor's son. You need to

Apologize with death!"

The first batch of ancient ancestor kings to arrive directly came to investigate and wanted to kill Monkey and the three top geniuses of the human race. They were extremely powerful.

The person who spoke was a very beautiful woman, with snow-white skin that was about to explode, a graceful body, covered by colorful rays of light, and smooth and supple hair. She walked step by step, like a goddess, unparalleled in elegance, but extremely terrifying. She was a statue.

Saint Ancestor King.

On her left and right, two middle-aged men came side by side. They were both very powerful and wearing pure white silver battle clothes. They were not descendants of the emperor's former followers and would never allow the emperor to be humiliated.

"No matter what your status is, if you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, you will pay the price with blood."

One of the middle-aged men looked indifferent and said this to express their attitude.

They are here to stand up for the Emperor of Heaven. Even if the decree of Emperor Wu Shi has just been revealed, so what. At this moment, the three ancestors of them are walking together without fear.

After entering Yaochi, she went straight to find Ye Fan and Monkey, and sneered.

"If you blind your dog eyes and don't see where this place is, what's so great about the ancestor king and the revival of the Western Emperor Tower, you are just scum."

Ji Haoyue's golden-armored clone spoke coldly and said.

"You can't kill me. When I become a saint, you guys will kill me with a stick."

The monkey is very straightforward, holding a big black stick, and is very powerful.

"court death!"

The female saint's heart moved, and with great power, she pressed towards Ji Haoyue, the holy prince.

At the same time, the body of the saint-level holy body in which half of Ye Fan's soul moved, like a golden lightning, rushed across, smashing the holy power into pieces, and raised a big slap, hitting the white and tender face of the female saint.

"ah!"

The female saint was shocked and raised her hand to resist. With a click, her arm was twisted directly. She was hit in the face by the golden palm. Half of her face was rotten and she took a few steps back.

"You ugly guy with no eyesight, how come your grandfather and I are so short?"

At the same time, Ji Yaosheng appeared. He was eight feet nine tall, extremely heroic, with black hair and perfect secondary growth, which made Ji Yaosheng feel proud.

Taibaijinxing Xianfengdaogu next to him, holding a fly whisk, looked at the other two saints indifferently, but he felt very unsure and panicked.

However, it was impossible for him to avoid the ancient ancestor king who threatened Ji Haoyue, and he had to face the difficulties head on.

Everyone was shocked, the human monks were the most shocked. Who is this person? Unknowingly, another mysterious saint appeared in the human race.

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other in disbelief and speechless.

, this person has already entered Yaochi, but no one realizes his holy power.

In other words, have three saints from other races already appeared?

The humans present were even more excited. The Emperor was too far away from them. The living saint in front of them was the most direct deterrent, which made the human monks feel more confident.

The Prince of Heaven received the news that his father's subordinates and descendants, three ancestors, rushed to help him.

As a result, what happened? How could so many saints suddenly appear in the human race?

"Three saints? Not enough. There must be an explanation for what happened today."

At this time, an old man in golden armor appeared. As a being from the seventh heaven of saints, he was not originally planning to come. He came solely to prevent accidents from happening.

As a result, the human race actually gathered three saints, so he had to show up.

"Seniors, there are rules for this conference. You cannot provoke or use force in Yao Chi."

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi spoke, her voice was very soft, without flinching, and it passed through everyone's ears clearly.

On the sky, the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda dropped down streams of green air one after another. Each stream was as thick as a mountain, heavy and towering, suffocating everyone present.

"Isn't this why we haven't entered Yaochi yet?"

The newly-appeared golden-armored saint ancestor said coldly.

The next moment, the three ancient ancestor kings locked onto the saint bodies of Ji Yaosheng, Taibai Jinxing, and Ye Fan respectively.

The saint walked through the air step by step, approaching Ji Haoyue, the Holy Prince, Wang Teng, and Ye Fan.

"Give you four little babies a chance to kneel down and kowtow to the Emperor of Heaven and beg for mercy, so that your lives can be spared.

Saints cannot be insulted. Even though you are gifted and your future achievements are limitless, if you die now, there will be no future."

This golden-armored saint was very murderous, and he seemed to have made up his mind to kill a few people.

He looked like a cat playing with a mouse. He was not in a hurry to kill a few people, but wanted to break their Taoist hearts. He deliberately humiliated a few people, and even increased his power little by little, affecting a few people to force them to kneel down.

"Apologise to the Emperor of Heaven, then repent in front of all races, and kneel before the Immortal Emperor, otherwise I will never be spared my death."

The golden-armored saint said indifferently.

The Emperor's heart suddenly felt great. He calmly watched Ji Haoyue, the Holy Prince and others, as if they were waiting for them to kneel down and kowtow, showing their superior attitude.

"Your Majesty, your scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. Does your face not hurt anymore?"

Ji Haoyue's golden armor clone body is also at the level of a saint. He is not afraid of such pressure.

Wang Teng was the one who had the hardest time. There was blood mist seeping out of his pores, which was a bit miserable.

The next moment, a golden light appeared in front of the golden-armored saint, and he punched out with a simple punch.

Bang!

The head of the Saint Ancestor King exploded directly.

Then, the figure, whose whole body was shrouded in a blazing golden light and surrounded by silver lightning, struck brutally.

I saw him grabbing the ancient ancestor king with both hands, tearing off his limbs one by one as if tearing apart a scarecrow, breaking his ribs one by one and pulling them out.

The ancient ancestor king let out a painful howl, and just as his head grew back, it was exploded again by a punch.

Finally, amidst the screams, this mysterious man lifted the opponent into the sky and entered the extraterrestrial starry sky battlefield.

After Ji Haoyue's true form turned into Super Saiyan 3, his combat body was comparable to that of the top Saint King. With a flash attack, the Saint Ancestor fell into his hands and it was not easy for him to die.

The point is that the other party was frightened by the power of the Holy King emanating from Ji Haoyue's body, and his whole person was dominated by fear. The gap between the Saint and the Holy King was too big. Knowing this made him even more frightened.

Ji Haoyue's soul is guarded by a flaming flag, which he cannot see through at all. If the holy thought comes close, it will be burned to ashes, which will make him even more frightened.

quiet!

Deadly silence!

The monks of all races who were watching were stunned. The screams of the powerful ancient saint ancestor still echoed in their ears.

The Emperor's face turned pale, as if he was seriously ill, "Why do you do this to me, why, why..."
Chapter completed!