The seven people roared loudly, resounding through the sky, shaking the whole sky, spreading tens of thousands of miles, and making the rules of heaven and earth tremble.
For the sake of dignity and not to kneel down to the human race, the seven saints began to fight tooth and nail.
At this moment, each saint's Heavenly Spirit Cap shot up a pillar of blood, almost piercing through the heaven and the earth. They really fought hard and used all their strength.
The seven saints burst out with unparalleled power. Their anger stood on end, and their blood flowed out like rivers and seas through the Heavenly Spirit Cap.
Song Xuan, who was wearing a green shirt, looked calm. Facing the seven saints who were fighting for their lives like a sea of blood, he just stood in the shattered world and stepped lightly with his feet.
Bang!
Everyone suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were stagnant, as if something was broken, and then, like a mirror, the space began to peel off and shatter piece by piece.
"ah……"
The seven saints roared, and they all coughed up blood. Every bone had cracks. They were desperate. This saint of the human race can be called the king of saints!
The seven of them couldn't move it with all their combined strength. They were trampled to the ground. They felt powerless and lost the courage to fight.
"Are all the saints who have attained enlightenment in the post-desolate ancient era so terrifying?" No matter how tenacious their wills were, the seven saints were in despair when they were defeated by one move.
There was noise all over their bodies, and all kinds of laws were reversed, and their own bodies were about to be destroyed.
What made them most desperate and aggrieved was that their physical bodies finally could no longer hold up and they knelt down at the feet of the human saint Song Xuan in a very humiliating posture.
Song Xuan walked forward, looking down at the seven ancient saints kneeling on the ground with a look of indifference on his face.
"Are you convinced?"
The Seven Saints were silent at first, with a look of humiliation and madness on their faces, and then said angrily: "Song Xuan, we will avenge today's humiliation in the future!
You can protect the human race for a while, how can you protect them for a lifetime?!"
Song Xuan nodded, "Now that you've said that, there's nothing left to talk about!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and clapped, and the space collapsed at this moment. The bodies of the seven saints kneeling on the ground collapsed instantly. Before their souls could escape, they were enveloped by a terrifying suction force, and were then taken in by Song Xuan.
Inside the sleeve robe.
Killing the seven saints in a flash, Song Xuan's terror was completely revealed at this moment.
Although he had killed two saints before, they were all fighting alone. Everyone only knew that he was strong, but it was not clear how strong he was.
But now, it is certain.
This is an invincible king among saints. Even the seven saints together are no match for him. Such strong men, even in the ancient times when strong men emerged in large numbers, are terrifying beings who can dominate the world!
The powerful ancient tribesmen in Yaochi were completely convinced at this moment, looking at Song Xuan with awe and fear in their eyes.
"Your Mightiness!"
In the silence, two ancient saints who had had conflicts with Song Xuan before and later resolved them flew up and saluted Song Xuan with cupped fists.
"I have offended many people before, so thank you for not killing me!"
Song Xuan nodded and said: "The previous cause and effect has been resolved, you don't have to worry about it anymore."
The two of them looked much better after hearing this, and one of them smiled and said: "Your Excellency Song Xuan, in the ancient times, there were countless races, and among them there were hundreds of royal families with saints at their command.
The ones you just killed were only a very small part of the saints among the ancient tribes. This group of saints only came here to test.
The release of the Conferred Gods List made all the ancient races a little uneasy, so we ancestor kings came out one by one just to test the background of the human race.
Although you have killed seven saints by yourself, I am afraid that this is not enough. More powerful saints will definitely appear in the future, and even the king of saints may come.
If the human race can withstand this calamity, then peace talks among all races can be held normally, each can divide its habitat and coexist peacefully. But if it cannot, then troubled times will begin!
You'd better be prepared!"
Song Xuan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, no matter how many come, I will take them all!"
Three days later, in the Yaochi territory, the divine bell rang, and an extremely powerful saint arrived, spreading into the pure land, and the leaders of various religions needed to greet him.
"Peace talks... this is the only word for weak clans. What can you talk to me about?" A cold voice came from outside the Holy Land, showing no shame.
In the morning light, three tall figures came forward, walking like dragons and tigers. They were all wearing battle clothes. They were cold and shimmering with metallic luster. Their armors were all made of divine gold, and they were all holy items.
From behind, several more people appeared, shining brightly.
"Very good, all the old friends are here, let's go to Yaochi together and see who can sit down and talk with us!"
Everyone was horrified. Last time, seven saints came together, but this time, a total of eleven saints came in person. All of them were powerful and came from the ancient earth like living gods.
"Let's go into Yaochi and see what's special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor!"
The one who came here was not a good person. Although the eleven ancient kings did not accidentally release the gas machine, when they came together, they were overwhelming and powerful.
Everyone is very nervous at this moment. Although the saints of their human race are strong, there are too many saints among the ancient races. There were seven last time and eleven this time. Next time, will there be twenty or thirty?
There is only one saint in their human race. Can he really stop the ancient saints who are coming in a steady stream?
This is not an equal confrontation at all. If a battle really breaks out, the ancient saints of the ancient tribe will have an absolute numerical advantage.
From the sky, green pillars of air hang down, thick and heavy. The green golden pagoda of Emperor Weapon Immortal Tears left by the founder of the Yaochi Holy Land, the Western Emperor, stands in a small world, looming and surging with chaotic energy.
"The aura of the ancient emperor, is that the legendary West Emperor Tower? It's not clear, but I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand and take a closer look." One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.
People were shocked. Is this a provocation? Maybe something like this will really happen in the near future, and they will attack the human race's strongholds and seize the imperial troops!
Song Xuan was sitting in the center of the Tongtian Terrace, watching with cold eyes and a sneer in his heart.
They are just blood food fed by a group of supreme beings, and you still want to covet the imperial soldiers?
Even Song Xuan, who has not reached the level of Lianxu Hedao, dares to covet the Jidao Imperial Armament. A group of saints who have been sleeping in ancient times still dare to worry about the Imperial Armament. They really don’t know whether to live or die!
Tongtiantai is a broken mountain with a height of more than 1,000 feet. There is no grass growing on it. It is like a large mountain that has been cut in half. The section is a huge rooftop, vast and boundless.
It can be used as a martial arts arena or a forum for discussion. No matter how many people come, it can be accommodated. Because of the Dao pattern engraved with the Western Emperor's brand, the law of space extends this place almost infinitely.
Behind Song Xuan are Ye Fan and others as well as many leaders of the human race, and opposite are a large number of strong men from the Taikoo tribe.
At this time, both the human race and the powerful men from the ancient ethnic groups all laid their eyes on the eleven ancient saints who were coming from the sky!