Chapter 161 Who is saying that the human race has no emperor?
Yaochi.
"In the ancient years, countless human saints died under my hands. I once drank the blood of human saints. The taste can still be vaguely remembered to this day."
King Teng Qing's bronze battle suit glows, accompanied by the heavenly sound of the Great Dao. He seems to be the god of war coming to this world, holding a scarlet giant axe, and every move has a terrifying power that can open the sky.
His eyes were cold, and he wanted to use his words to arouse the anger of the human saint in front of him, so that he would reveal his flaws in anger.
Unfortunately, his plan was destined to fail. There was no fluctuation in the eyes of the man in white in front of him, and there was no emotion at all due to the words of Ancestor Teng Qing.
He was dressed in white like a painting. When he raised his hands, the terrible laws gathered in his hands. He harnessed the power of the laws and turned it into a Taoist sword between his two fingers. It was sharp and boundless, as if it was about to cut down the galaxy.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
However, the bronze battle suit worn by King Teng Qing was not extraordinary. It was a genuine holy weapon handed down from ancient times. Dao Ze's long sword struck the bronze battle suit, making a sonorous sound, but failed to hit the bronze battle suit.
Leaving too many traces, it just sparked a huge explosion of sparks.
"I once used the skull of a human saint as a wine cup, and I even made a weapon out of the bones of a female saint. I have to say that human bones are indeed very hard..."
Ancestor King Teng Qing is very powerful, his strength far exceeds that of any previous ancestor king. The giant ax in his hand dances with the power to open the sky. When he swings it, even the laws will collapse and the void will collapse into pieces.
He was like an extremely terrifying god of war, with a surging breath and endless power, attacking Jiang Taixu.
Jiang Taixu moved his hands, operating the secret method of killing that was unparalleled in the world, using the holy method of fighting to evolve and attack the avenue. His aura was like a dragon. At this moment, he seemed to be incarnating an ancient emperor, holding a sharp sword and shooting.
Expand the territory, establish the world, and clear the world.
Above his head, Qingyue's sword roared like a dragon's roar, and a golden killing holy sword appeared in the sky, exuding a boundless and domineering aura, as if it was going to cut off the universe at once.
This is the Taihuang Sword!
The Great Emperor of Zhongzhou, the Supreme Emperor’s ultimate imperial soldier!
"In the ancient times, the ancestors of the human race were bullied and used their lives to create the prosperous age of our human race."
Jiang Taixu, with the Emperor's Sword hanging above his head, approached step by step.
At this moment, he was as if the Emperor was still alive, with dragon energy surrounding his body. The white clothes reflected the extremely noble golden color. The Emperor's sword above his head chanted like a dragon: "This life is different from the past. You were humiliated in ancient times."
I, the martyr of the human race, will kill you here today to report the spirit of the martyr of the human race in heaven."
Clang!
The murderous aura of the Taihuang Sword swept across the sky, and the sword energy stretched across the void, filled with the supreme murderous aura. The Taihuang Sword was originally the supreme killing treasure. At this moment, although Jiang Taixu evolved with the holy method of fighting, his true body is not here.
, however, there is still a compelling divine law lingering above this phantom, trying to pierce the sky!
"The Supreme Emperor's Weapon? No, it's a shadow evolved by a secret method!"
Such soaring murderous intent caused the expression of King Tengqing to change. But after all, King Tengqing was one of the strongest ancestors who survived from ancient times. His knowledge and strength were both extraordinary. He was immediately
react to.
However, even though this is just a phantom of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, it still has extremely terrifying power. Even Teng Qing Ancestor King does not dare to look down upon it in the slightest.
boom!
The giant ax in his hand was raised high, and in an instant, immeasurable chaotic light spread from the void he cut open. A small world seemed to have opened up with one axe, and endless ways were destroyed and shattered under this axe.
He swung a powerful blow to meet the terrifying phantom of this extremely powerful imperial weapon!
There seemed to be a sun exploding on the martial arts stage, and the terrifying light instantly inspired all the emperor formations on the martial arts stage.
Countless formation patterns lit up on the martial arts stage, blocking the boundless power like a mountain torrent.
The entire martial arts stage was shaking. Many monks in the audience were shocked to the extreme by such a terrifying battle. Many of them were even ready to flee the area immediately.
This was the martial arts stage set up by the Western Emperor, a true ancient emperor at his peak.
Now the battle between two monks who were nothing more than saints actually made the Emperor's martial arts stage tremble.
How powerful are these two saints?
The terrifying light lingered for a long time, and the entire martial arts stage was shaking. After a long time, it finally calmed down, and the extremely dazzling light converged little by little, and the scene on the martial arts stage became clear little by little.
rustle……
Steady footsteps sounded on the martial arts stage, and a man in white clothes reappeared in everyone's sight. His white clothes remained unstained.
He held a bloody head in his right hand, which was cut off at the base of his neck, as if it had been cut by an unparalleled sharp blade. His eyes were wide open, as if he was unwilling to rest in peace.
King Tengqing.
"Who else?"
Jiang Taixu's face was calm, but the words coming out of his mouth were full of murderous intent. He glanced at the remaining ancestor kings with dark eyes. He faced several ancestor kings alone, and his momentum even surpassed these people!
But at this moment, the remaining ancestor kings moved together to surround the God King in the center.
"kill him!"
All the ancestor kings took action and no longer fought with him alone.
One person against all the kings!
But Jiang Taixu was not afraid, and a harp appeared in his hand.
"Zheng!"
There was a soft cry, like a divine sword coming out of its sheath, slashing the sky, and both heaven and earth became silent.
"puff"
He opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, which dyed his white clothes red. It was shocking, but at this moment, he let out a killing sound that shocked the heavens and the earth! He cut through the sky and broke out of the cage of this small world.
"Zheng!"
There was a soft cry, like a divine sword coming out of its sheath, slashing the sky, and both heaven and earth became silent.
The forehead of a terrifying ancestor king was cracked and blood was dripping down. His face was full of disbelief. The blood dyed the Taoist platform red, and then he fell to the sky.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The overture of God resounded through the sky, and the three ancestor kings died again.
The remaining ancestor kings were horrified and stopped attacking. The four terrifying ancestor kings were beheaded, which made them lose their courage.
This is an unforgettable scene. A bloody man in white sits cross-legged in front of the guqin. He is extraordinary and refined, surrounded by flowers and rain. He has calmed a group of ancient kings, and no one dared to move rashly.
There was silence for a moment under the martial arts stage. Everyone, whether they were human monks or ancient monks, seemed to be frozen at this moment.
No one thought that a mere human saint could confront so many ancestor kings!
The next moment, sky-shaking cheers came from the mouths of the human monks in the field. At this moment, the sense of oppression that the ancient tribes had brought to the human monks in the field for the past few days was swept away, and everyone was talking.
Chant a name.
"Jiang Taixu!"
"The King of Gods is unmatched in the world!"
"The peerless divine king, unparalleled in the world!"
The whole place was filled with cheers. At this moment, in the eyes of many human monks, that suit of white clothes was like a real god, holding up the sky and lifting up the human race!
"Haha, the saint of my human race can suppress a group of ancestor kings alone. What do all the ancient races have to fear?"
"That's right, even if so many ancestor kings come together, they are not going to be suppressed. Our human race has already risen, who can still despise us?"
Someone spoke, full of pride.
This kind of statement is very frivolous, but it is approved by many people.
The peerless grace of the God King made them feel that all the ancient races were nothing more than this, and that so many ancestors and kings could not do anything to one person.
But just when many monks in the human race were excited, a cold voice sounded in the sky.
"It's been so long, and the human race hasn't surrendered yet? How did you do this?"
Five brilliant rays of light descended from the sky, and the person leading them turned out to be a saint king with loose purple hair and a tall figure.
The four figures behind him are all ancient kings. Although they cannot compare with him, they are still amazing enough.
They walked forward step by step, looking indifferent.
The smell is extremely terrifying!
"It's the Ancestor King of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest who is here!"
After seeing these five people, all members of the Taikoo tribe in Yaochi stood up with expressions of great surprise.
Even the shock that Jiang Taixu had just suppressed the kings by himself has weakened a bit.
Because the five ancestral kings who came now are all extraordinary. Unlike the ancestral kings who came before, they are not a small tribe among the ancient tribes.
Rather, it is a true royal family, a race that has descended from ancient emperors and once ruled all races and made the world submit to them.
The human monks, who had just been immersed in the excitement of Jiang Taixu suppressing the kings present, suddenly sank.
Actually...
Five more ancestor kings are coming. Can the God King still resist?
But the performance of the God King just now was too shocking. A divine prelude suppressed the kings. Although the human monks were worried, they were not timid.
Instead, I hope that the God King in White can once again turn the sky and raise the prestige of the human race so that these ancient races will never dare to look down upon him again.
But what they didn't expect was that after the five ancestor kings arrived, four more figures fell from the sky, each surrounded by divine flames.
They looked coldly and sneered at everyone in Yaochi, looking down from above.
The human monks all looked embarrassed. Four more ancestor kings came unexpectedly. Such a number...
"It's the people from Yuanhu Lake, they're here too!"
But the ancient creatures in Yaochi cheered and bowed their heads in reverence.
Primordial Lake also once produced the race of ancient emperors, which can be compared with Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.
"Isn't it over yet? You still need me to wait for the ending." After the words were finished, three more ancient kings descended, filled with gray mist and frightening aura.
Again?
The monks on the human side all looked embarrassed and felt ashen.
How can we fight with so many people?
Even though the God King has peerless combat power and can suppress all kings by himself, but now there are twelve ancient kings, and there is a Saint King among them, can they really turn the tide?
This disparity in numbers is really too disappointing.
"Is God going to destroy the saints of our race?" The leader of some races lamented, this is a speechless situation, it is really too bad, it makes people feel powerless and inexplicably sad.
"I originally thought that with so many ancestor kings coming, we should have taken down the human race long ago, but I didn't expect that it was delayed until our arrival. It's really a shame." Two men appeared in the void, and every pore was glowing, making it difficult to look at them.
"It's them, the Twin Ancestral Kings!" All tribes in the Taikoo tribe were horrified. These two people looked exactly the same. Their reputation was spread throughout the Taikoo. They were twin brothers, and the scary thing was that they were both saint kings.
A total of fourteen ancestor kings came, three of them were saint kings. This scene had already foreshadowed the outcome and made the people silent.
And this is not over yet, there are nine terrifying ancient beasts running from the end of the sky, each one is a great king, boundless in terror, and they are all ancient ferocious beasts.
They pulled an ancient chariot and stampeded across the sky, like the drums of heaven beating, resounding through the sky and shocking people's hearts.
The nine-headed king-level ancient ferocious beast can only be used to pull carts. Such an appearance is shocking, making people feel cold all over and their hairs stand on end.
"boom"
The nine-headed ancient ferocious beast stopped, the ancient chariot stopped, a monstrous aura filled the air, and a terrifying ancestral king stepped out.
The mist was shrouded in mist, and he was drowned in mist. Even if he had a clairvoyance, he could not see through it. Only a pair of cyan eyes revealed a frightening light, and a tall figure could be vaguely seen, like a demon god!
"Fallen King!"
"He's actually here too!"
All the Taikoo tribe members in Yaochi were completely shocked and surprised by the identity of the visitor.
This is a supreme being who is expected to become a great saint. He has already stood at the pinnacle of the saint king. He only needs to take one more step to become one of the few great saints in the world and truly dominate the ups and downs of the world.
"I've seen the Fallen King!"
After the arrival of this ancestral king who was expected to be a great sage, all the ancestral kings who had arrived before came forward to greet him, including those from the royal family. One can imagine his high status and strength.
How terrible.
At this point, the human monks have no confidence at all. How can they fight against it? Once the Fallen King appears, it will be useless for the God King in White to defy heaven.
How to fight against more than twenty ancient kings, plus this fallen king who is expected to become a great saint?
"I have to admit that the human race is no longer what it was in ancient times, and the human race is also qualified to be on an equal footing with our ancient race."
The Fallen King got off the chariot and looked at the God King Jiang Taixu on the stage. His eyes seemed to be somewhat appreciative, but...
The next moment, his voice gradually became sinister and cold: "However, in my opinion, it is better for the human race to continue to be enslaved by my ancient race as it was before time immemorial."
As soon as these words came out, all the human monks in Yaochi could not sit still.
"If you want my human race to continue to be the blood food of all races, do you think it's still ancient times?"
"Don't forget what happened to the Valley of the Spirits. Our human race has great emperors. Do you want to follow in their footsteps?"
The crowd was so excited that some leaders even overcame their fear of these ancestors and stood up to reprimand them.
But while all the monks from the race had angry faces on their faces, the ancestor kings present all sneered and looked at them like ants.
next moment……
boom!
The ancestor kings present all erupted with powerful auras. The world was shaking, and all the emperor formations on the high platform lit up in an instant to resist this terrifying aura.
Unprecedented horror!
"The human race has been weak since ancient times. It is your duty as a human race to continue to be the vassals of my ancient tribes. It is your duty to be slaves and maidservants!"
The Fallen King's voice was fierce, and his breath was pressing forward like an abyss. Even with the Great Emperor's pattern blocking the breath, the human monks in the Yao Pond felt suffocated.
The human monks who were originally excited turned pale and could not even say a word.
They were extremely angry, but they could only clenched their fists and stared angrily.
But in the face of their angry glares, none of the ancestors and kings present took it seriously, and even thought it was funny.
That's ridiculous!
It was just that they took advantage of the dust of their ancient tribes to occupy the entire world, but they claimed to be the masters of this world. Even if they didn't come to see them after they recovered, they actually tried to be on an equal footing with them, and now they actually dare to confront them.
Are they angry?
"The prosperity of our human race is no longer what it used to be in ancient times. So what about the saints? Even the great emperors have given birth to several saints, and they are no longer as weak as they used to be."
When the human monks were silent and many ancient ancestor kings sneered, Jiang Taixu spoke.
His expression was calm, as if he had not been affected by the successive arrivals of the ancestor kings, as if he was the same no matter whether it was one person or tens of thousands of people.
"Haha, the ancient emperor?"
The ancestor king of Wanlong Nest looked at Jiang Taixu in astonishment. He did not expect that at this time, facing so many ancestor kings, the human saint in front of him would dare to refute, but he soon sneered.
"In the human race, even if a few ancient emperors were lucky enough to emerge, they have already returned to their ashes."
Another ancestor king also sneered.
"And do you really think that I will believe that your human race has a great emperor who has attained enlightenment in this world?"
A purple-haired ancestor king spoke with disdain in his eyes.
At the beginning, the destruction of the Valley of the Spirits really shocked many ancient tribes. Even their ancestors were shocked. What kind of existence actually destroyed the Valley of the Spirits silently.
During that time, many ancient tribes were in awe and even wanted to re-establish themselves.
Even the ancient royal family was intimidated and cautious. It was too scary to step on a horse.
But soon, news came from the royal family to their clan, telling them that it was not the emperor who took action.
Absolutely impossible!
And it was said that it was said by a great sage, which immediately dispelled their worries.
It should have been thought of long ago that the human emperor cannot be real.
In this day and age, how can anyone prove the truth?
These cunning human races are just taking advantage of their mentality of not being afraid of ten thousand, just fearing the worst. They are still as scheming and despicable as they were in ancient times.
"And what if your human race is truly the great emperor? I, the Ancient Emperor of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan, spans the nine heavens and ten earths, and is invincible. There is also a god-like existence like the Immortal Emperor. Isn't that what you call him?
Can the Great Emperor rival him?"
The ancestor king of Yuanhu Lake also spoke with utmost contempt.
The Immortal Emperor is the god in the hearts of all races in ancient times. They highly respect him. Many people even believe that he has become an immortal and is immortal. He is still alive today.
"That's right. If the security emperor exists, he will only be tortured and killed by the Immortal Emperor. If he doesn't survive, he will turn into dust."
"The meaning of the so-called great emperor is just to set off the power of our ancient emperor."
The Fallen King's voice was cold, and there was cold murderous intent in his eyes, "What's ridiculous is that you, a group of humans, still place your hopes on him.
This grand gathering of all races is just to shatter your daydreams!"
"you……"
The human monks in Yaochi were all filled with anger. Such words not only humiliated the human race, but also insulted the human emperor.
"Haha, do you think we are just being arrogant? Don't think about it. We are already here. Where is your so-called emperor? Why don't you see him coming to suppress us?"
"You don't even think about it, how can anyone prove the truth in the current environment of heaven and earth? It's just a joke!"
The Fallen King looked indifferent and continued to speak.
He kept talking, throwing out arguments one after another, with a mocking tone in his voice.
The human monks who were originally filled with righteous indignation seemed to have been poured cold water on them. With the cold voice of the Fallen King, all of them suddenly turned pale and extremely embarrassed.
Is there really no great emperor?
Many human monks had a look of despair on their faces, as if they had lost their confidence.
Even though groups of ancient kings appeared just now, although they were frightened, they never felt truly desperate.
Because their human race has a great emperor!
As long as the Great Emperor is here, so what if there are thousands of ancestors? What if they are enemies of all the ancient races?
But now...
Many human monks are at a loss.
yes!
If our human race really has a great emperor, why hasn’t he appeared yet?
where is he?
Why don't you come to suppress these ancestor kings and let them bully our human race?
perhaps……
It's just wishful thinking on the part of all of us...that's all!
You're just deceiving yourself.
Many people smiled bitterly, they should have thought long ago, how could the great emperor still exist?
When Ye Fan originally rumored that the human race had a great emperor, he did not provide any actual evidence, but many people did not think about it and believed it without hesitation.
It's not that they are stupid, but they don't want to expose it. Under the oppression of all the ancient races, they need a spiritual support. Having a foreseeable future is a comfort they give themselves.
But now...
The dream finally woke up and everything was shattered.
All the monks in the Yaochi looked pale, and some of them had even collapsed on the ground, completely despairing.
No more illusions.
Their eyes lost their color and turned gray.
Human race...
There is no hope anymore. What is waiting for them may be that they will return to the ancient times and be enslaved again as the ancestor said.
But at this moment, when everyone was despairing, one person stood up.
"I do not believe!"
Ye Fan walked out of Yaochi and shouted at the Fallen King.
"oh?"
The Fallen King's eyes were cold, his tone was full of interest, and he stared at Ye Fan.
"Who said there is no great emperor in our human race?"
Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.
His tone was extremely confident, as if he was describing a fact.
"Aren't you saying that your bullshit Immortal Emperor is still alive? The reason why the Emperor is not present is to kill that damn Immortal Emperor."
"And your bullshit immortal emperor doesn't look good in front of the security emperor. Killing him is like slaughtering a dog. He can be suppressed with the back of his hand. With one move, he will be beaten to the point where he will kneel down and beg for mercy, crying bitterly."
Ye Fan sneered, faced the glares of all the ancestors, and spoke arrogantly, humiliating the Immortal Emperor in various ways.
If you are disrespectful to me, the great emperor of the human race, then I will humiliate the gods in your hearts.
Anyway, they are all bragging, let’s see who has the thick skin.
"You bastard, how dare you humiliate the emperor!"
"act recklessly!"
All the ancestor kings were furious, even the Fallen King who might become the Great Sage in the future was no exception, he was extremely angry.
The Immortal Emperor is the god in the hearts of all races from ancient times. This sentence is not just talk, but it is actually practiced.
These words of Ye Fan simply detonated all the ancestors and caused them to explode.
"Boy, you deserve to die!"
"kill him!"
All the ancestors and kings had eyes full of murderous intent, staring at Ye Fan with a terrifying aura covering Yaochi, shaking the world.
But the next moment...
The world seemed to be wailing, and a terrifying imperial aura spread to Yaochi.
At this moment, the ancestor king who was about to attack Ye Fan looked dull and looked at the sky in disbelief.