The Heavens Begin from Liuyue City Chapter 278: Give me some face
"Hurry up!" Three Dacheng kings joined forces to chase Longma, and another Dacheng king looked at Ji Ziyue with cold eyes, "How dare you hinder us, you are seeking death!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand and pressed down on Ji Ziyue.
"Who dares to touch her!" Ye Fan, who was fighting fiercely with Yuan Gu, shouted violently, his black hair dancing wildly, and he was about to use the secret word "Xing" to cross the void.
"You dare to be distracted while fighting with me!" Yuan Gu was also furious and stopped him.
However, Ye Fan, who was in a furious state, was extremely powerful and injured Yuan Gu with just a few moves, leaving the latter in disbelief. Weren't they almost the same just now?
"Who dares to touch her!" There was another roar, and a man came through the air and took the attack of the great king.
"Brother!" Ji Ziyue was overjoyed. Before she could cheer, she saw that familiar figure being knocked away.
The Dacheng King of the Yunlan Tribe looked at the man he had knocked out speechlessly. When he heard the angry shout just now, he was startled. He thought he was some saint. It turned out that even the Dao King was killed.
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"Brother Haoyue, are you okay?" Ji Ziyue quickly stepped forward and helped Ji Haoyue up.
"I'm fine." Ji Haoyue stood up with firm eyes.
The Dacheng King of the Yunlan Tribe sneered: "There is another annoying ant, watch me crush it to death..."
Just when he was about to take action to crush the two of them, a ray of holy power as heavy as a star fell down, and the Dacheng King was suppressed to the ground without any resistance.
"You are very brave to bully the descendants of the Ji family in front of me." The living fossil of the Ji family stepped forward and appeared in front of the king, saying in a faint tone.
However, the Dacheng King of the Yunlan Clan did not panic. Instead, he raised his head with difficulty and said with a ferocious face: "Saint of the human race, I advise you to put the overall situation first. It is not worth it to break the rules of the conference for a small role like me."
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The ancestor of the Ji family's face turned completely dark. A great king dared to threaten him. It seemed that Jiang Taixu was right. These bastards from the ancient tribe didn't take them seriously at all. They must be strong.
"When you, as the Dacheng King, attacked the descendants of my Ji family, why didn't you mention the rules of the conference?" The ancestor of the Ji family took action angrily, "Do you really think that there is no one in our human race?"
Suddenly, another wisp of holy power fell and stood between the two of them.
"I think he is right. You humans should really focus on the overall situation. Fellow human race, what do you think?"
At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts came through the air, each one a Dacheng King. They pulled an ancient chariot, and the sound came from the chariot.
"I've seen the Fallen King!"
The ancestors and kings present all stepped forward to salute. A half-step great sage deserved such courtesy from them.
The ancestor of the Ji family asked with a dark face: "King of Fallen Heaven, do you really want to stop me?"
The Fallen King stepped out of the chariot and stood in front of the Yunlan clan king, with his hands behind his back: "As long as I am here, you can't kill him!"
"Okay, let's see how you can stop him!" The ancestor of the Ji family was so angry that he took out the Void Mirror and looked at the king of the Yunlan Clan.
"What! Ancient Imperial Soldier!" The Fallen King's expression suddenly changed, and he really didn't dare to resist, so he fled in panic.
"Lord Fallen Heaven King, save me!" Seeing that Fallen Heaven King did not dare to stand in front of the mirror, the king of the Yunlan tribe no longer had the toughness before and shouted in fear.
The Void Mirror shook and shot out a blazing divine light, instantly turning him into nothingness.
Many of the ancestors' mouths twitched slightly. A saint king held an imperial weapon to kill people. The king of the Yunlan tribe could only say that his death was not unjust.
The Fallen King's face was gloomy. He just said that the other party could not kill the king of the Yunlan tribe, but in the blink of an eye he was killed, and even he himself fled in embarrassment. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
"Human race, how dare you use the ultimate divine weapon!"
The ancestor of the Ji family snorted coldly: "You have gone too far and forced me to do this!"
The Fallen King said in a deep voice: "If we had really gone too far, this place would have been in ruins long ago. Let me tell you, there are at least two ancient imperial weapons aimed at this place, and the person who controls these ancient imperial weapons is at least a king like me.
He might even be the great sage respected by all races!"
The ancestor of the Ji family's heart sank. There is indeed a great sage among these ancient ethnic groups, and there may even be more than one. He can use the power of the great sage to mobilize the emperor's soldiers, which is not something he can resist: "So what, you think I can
Afraid?"
At this moment, no one is paying attention to the battle between Ye Fan and Yuan Gu. Everyone is watching the two saint kings nervously.
Once the Ji Dao war begins, at least the land will sink thousands of miles away, and in serious cases, the entire Beidou Ancient Star may be shattered, which is something no one wants to see.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, a slow voice came from the distance: "This boring farce ends here, just give me some face!"
Both the human race and the ancient race were stunned. Someone actually came to stop the war at this juncture?
Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a young man walking slowly and leisurely in the distance, as if he was traveling in the mountains.
Behind him, there were some people shrouded in black robes, shielded from spiritual detection and looking very strange.
Before the Taikoo Ten Thousand Races could react, the human race was already excited.
"Brother Shen!" Yaochi Saint, Jiang Family Divine Body and others were all excited.
"Little friend Shen Ye!" The ancestor of the Ji family was also delighted. The vines used by Shen Ye back then had the combat power of a saint king, and he himself also had out-and-out saint combat power. There was no doubt that he was a great support.
Seeing that these human races were so excited, many powerful people from the ancient tribe looked at each other. Is this person very famous among the human race?
Shen Ye nodded slightly, as if he had met them face to face: "I am here to resolve disputes between various ethnic groups, and I hope everyone can give me a face."
A mid-level saint from the Yunlan tribe sneered: "Who do you think you are? You are worthy of us giving you face..."
Before Shen Ye finished speaking, a man in black robes behind Shen Ye turned into a stream of light and shouted angrily: "If you dare to be disrespectful to the Holy One, you will be killed!"
The saint of the Yunlan tribe had no time to react and was cut into two pieces in an instant.
Seeing this situation, many powerful people from the ancient tribe looked at the man in black robes in horror. This man turned out to be a master at the level of the Saint King.
Some sharp-eyed ancient ancestors were even more horrified, because the men in black robes were faintly divided into three rows, and the man who took action was from the last row.
If they understand correctly, the weakest subordinate of the human named Shen Ye is the Saint King? This is simply crazy!
Naturally, they are not the only ones who realize this, there are also many human race holy masters.
They all stared in disbelief. When Shen Ye appeared twenty years ago, he was only suspected of having saint fighting power, but now, any of his subordinates he randomly sent has the strength of a saint king. This span is too much.
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The ancestor of the Ji family was overjoyed. This was real support, but he was happy and a little dumbfounded at the same time. Didn't Shen Ye say he was here to resolve the dispute?
In the past, the death of a Dacheng King only caused tensions to rise, but it was better for him to kill an ancestor king as soon as he came. This was a rhythm that wanted to break the sky.