Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a cry.
The long mournful cry spread throughout heaven and earth, echoing in the hearts of all monks.
There were sad fluctuations coming from the avenue, light rain fell from the sky, and the sound of the road was mournful and wailing incessantly.
"This is……"
In the Yaochi, the atmosphere was tense. All the ancestors and kings were extremely angry. Someone dared to blaspheme the gods in their hearts. The only way to satisfy the emperor was to cut them into pieces.
The human monks also expressed regret.
They also felt the strong killing intent from the ancestor kings. Everyone knew that Ye Fan would probably die, but he actually showed off at this time. Didn't he know that he was facing a group of extremely terrifying ancestor kings?
Even King Jiang Shen might not be able to save him.
Although Ye Fan's face was calm, he was smiling bitterly in his heart.
At this time, especially when the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, it is indeed an extremely stupid behavior to stand up and hate so many ancestor kings...
But he had to stand up. It was impossible for the Fallen King to break the spiritual pillars in the hearts of all the monks with just a few words.
After a person dies, there is still another generation, but if the spirit of the human race dies, then it is truly on the road to death.
He knows better than anyone that the fact that the human race has a Great Emperor is false, and that the Security Emperor is just a random fabrication of his own.
It cannot exist!
He had to admit that Emperor Baoan was a fabrication of his own, and he would exaggerate his power to the fullest.
Even if the human monks have been shaken and begun to doubt in their hearts, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, even if it is self-deception, they can continue to fight against the ancient races and not lose confidence in front of these fearful ancestors.
The result was good. Under Ye Fan's arrogant words, the human monks in Yaochi who had just been beaten to death by the Fallen King's few words still had a glimmer of hope in their eyes.
But his words not only added an unyielding will BUFF to the human monks, but also gave the ancestor kings present a full layer of blood rage.
Attack +1
IQ-9999
In terms of hatred value, it is directly filled up.
Facing the monstrous killing intent of these ancestors and kings, Ye Fan could only shake his head and smile bitterly as he wished he could eat his eyes.
What can he do?
Waiting to die... No, the fish will die and the net will be broken!
At worst, he would release the ancient human demon from his Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things.
Don't worry, just do it!
But just when he was ready to give these ancestor kings a surprise, he saw these ancient ancestor kings looking up to the sky one by one, with sorrow on their faces.
"This is……"
Each of the ancestor kings couldn't help but look at the sky and saw the golden light rain falling from the sky, which was extremely gorgeous.
But in their hearts, there was an inexplicable sadness.
It seems like someone important has passed away.
Originally, they all had angry faces, but now they felt the urge to cry.
"What's going on here?"
"What are these golden showers of light, and why do I feel sad?"
All the ancestors had a look of sorrow on their faces, and they were hesitant in their hearts. Some of the ancestors even had tears on their faces, and they were full of tears before they knew it.
They didn't know why, they just felt extremely uncomfortable.
Blue lean shiitake mushrooms!
However, all the ethnic monks in Yaochi felt inexplicable. Looking at the ancient ancestor kings who were so murderous just now, now they all looked up to the sky, looking like they had been ruined.
Didn't you look arrogant and domineering just now? Why are you acting so bad now?
After realizing it, they also followed the sight of these ancestors and looked towards the sky, and also discovered the patches of golden light rain.
"What is this!"
"Why is it raining gold from the sky?"
Many people were at a loss and didn't know what was happening.
"This is someone transforming the Tao..."
Soon, King Youzu recovered from the sadness in his heart and looked at the large golden light rain and said.
The so-called transformation means that after the death of a peerless figure, he transforms himself into the nature of heaven and earth instead of destroying his body.
Generally speaking, saints can transform into Taoists after death.
But……
Looking at the golden light rain all over the sky, no one in Yaochi thought that it was just a saint who had transformed into a Taoist being.
It is impossible for a saint to become a Taoist in such a terrifying situation. Perhaps only...
All the ancestors have been petrified. How could such a terrifying existence exist in the world?
Could it be that there were ancient emperors who really did not die in the long history and survived to this era?
"This is an ancient emperor transforming into a Tao!"
Just when all the ancestor kings were in disbelief and their sadness was flowing back into the river, the Fallen King, the most terrifying one, spoke. His voice was hoarse, without the original cruelty and gloominess, leaving behind a sense of sadness.
Apparently even the Fallen King, who is expected to become the Great Sage, has been affected.
"The aura of the emperor's path is really the aura of the emperor's path!"
An ancient ancestor king also felt the terrifying aura contained in the golden light rain, and immediately burst into tears, knelt down, and paid homage.
The other ancestor kings, who were still not convinced at first, were completely frozen one by one, with dull expressions.
Is there really an ancient emperor alive to this day?
The most recent Dou Zhan Holy Emperor was a figure from hundreds of thousands of years ago, but now...
The ancient ancestors and kings were all shocked. This was originally exciting news for the ancient clan. They were so lucky to be in the same era as the ancient emperor and to be able to witness a glorious and prosperous age.
But when they found out, it was the ancient emperor who had transformed into a Tao and returned to heaven and earth.
How sad!
"Who was the ancient emperor who passed away? Why are we all so sad?"
An ancient ancestor-king looked at the golden rain of light and shed tears, his heart collapsed, as if a pillar had collapsed.
He was not the only one, all the ancestors and kings of all ancient tribes were mourning in silence, feeling inexplicably sad in their hearts.
This phenomenon is not normal. Although all the ancient races are called ancient races, they are not a unified race like the human race or perhaps the demon race.
It has been dusty since ancient times until now, and it has such an overall name.
There was no harmony among all the races in the ancient times. Conquests against each other were the norm, and there was even a blood feud between them. However, after the recent recovery, they unanimously targeted the human race, so no greater turmoil broke out.
But now...
These ancient tribes who had a grudge against each other all cried bitterly towards this ancient emperor who transformed into a Tao. It was really abnormal.
Although they respect every emperor, they would not be so rude.
What exactly is going on?
And just when many ancient ancestors and kings were shedding tears, a heartbreaking sound came from the Yaochi.
"impossible!"
"How could it be my father's breath?"
The Prince of Heaven rushed out of Yaochi and caught the rain of light from the sky with his hands. His voice was sad and his eyes were red, like a wounded beast, looking up to the sky and roaring.
All the ancestors' eyes shrank at this moment, and they were all stunned on the spot, even forgetting their sadness.
They all turned their eyes and looked at Ye Fan, who was standing in Yaochi, with horrified eyes.
