The soul of the Holy Spirit was torn apart in an instant and torn into pieces.
The god who measured the heavenly ruler let out a mournful cry and exploded with a pop.
Zhang Wenchang took the Immortal Tears Green Gold Measuring Ruler and washed it several times with powerful spiritual thoughts, erasing all the remaining spiritual thoughts on it, then refining it and putting it away.
This extremely powerful Holy Spirit was just killed?
The onlookers and the foreign sages looked at Zhang Wenchang with awe.
Zhang Wenchang waved his hand and collected the broken body of the Holy Spirit and the blood of the Holy Spirit scattered everywhere. These are good things and cannot be wasted.
This broken body can be used to refine holy weapons or make armor.
The blood of the Holy Spirit at the peak of the Great Sage is as effective as the Nine Apertures Psychic Divine Liquid. For children, it can wash their muscles, cut their marrow, and temper their bones. At the very least, it can build the foundation of a saint.
"There are so many great saints and saints from these alien races that we have to discuss with them to jointly open the Demon Emperor's tomb and explore together." said a human protector.
Zhang Wenchang thought that in this ancient starry sky road of the human race, there are great saints of the Holy Spirit, great saints of the underworld, great saints of the demon race, and great saints of other races. It is really inappropriate for them to stir up trouble here.
It's better to tell them to get lost.
His expression became cold, and a powerful spiritual thought emitted.
"All the alien saints in Star Ruins, I don't care whether you are a Saint King or a Great Saint, or which race you come from, leave the ancient path of the human race immediately!"
"I will give everyone a chance to escape now, otherwise I will go on a killing spree."
After he finished speaking, his quasi-emperor's power exploded with all his might. The pressure of the quasi-emperor's fifth heaven was unrivaled in the world, and he pressed against the great saints, saints, and saint kings who did not belong to the human race.
Formations one after another lit up in the city. Standing in front of Zhang Wenchang's quasi-emperor level pressure, no one could control them. These formations looked shaky, as if they would be broken in the next moment.
This is the pressure that belongs to the quasi-emperor.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I have absolutely no ill intentions in coming here!"
"We've heard that the Great Emperor's tomb is about to be revealed, so come and see it for a while!"
"We have no intention of killing the genius of the human race!"
Many foreign great saints, they are not fools, and they all opened their mouths to defend themselves.
Zhang Wenchang snorted coldly and said: "Do you think I am discussing with everyone?"
"Don't turn a deaf ear to my words, don't make excuses, my human race's starry sky ancient road, the human race, makes the decision and does not welcome foreign races. Leave me now. You can pretend that nothing has happened. Otherwise, you will stay here forever."
Let’s do it!”
After finishing speaking, Zhang Wenchang exuded an astonishing murderous intent. The starry sky suddenly turned blood red, as if it was about to drop down at any time and wash the continent with blood.
The Great Emperor and the Ancient Emperor, every word and deed represents the Dao Tianxin.
As a quasi-emperor, Zhang Wenchang can, to a certain extent, make the sky angry and send down tribulations and punishments.
These foreign great saints, saint kings and saints who came in a hurry felt as weak and sick as if they had eaten a bite of flies.
I rushed here in a hurry and didn't get any benefits. I was chased away like a mouse. What's the big deal?
Those foreigners with low cultivation were frightened and looked at the great saints, saint kings, and saints.
None of the masters spoke, they were silent.
Facing an angry quasi-emperor, whoever speaks first will inevitably become the punching bag. They used silence to cover up the anger and fear in their hearts.
They all knew in their hearts that Zhang Wenchang obviously wanted to live alone, but no one dared to stand up and say it out.
These great sages are constantly sending signals, communicating with their spiritual thoughts, and discussing countermeasures.
The Demon King’s tomb here does not belong to the human race. Although it happens to be near the ancient starry sky road of the human race, it does not mean that he belongs to the human race.
They want to gain benefits from it, share the Demon Emperor's treasure together, and help their own cultivation go further.
When one's cultivation has reached their level, progress depends entirely on understanding.
The tomb of the great emperor here contains the charm of countless avenues. Whether it is transformed here or the body is left here, it will leave countless charms of the avenue. It is the hope of continuous progress for saint-level masters.
"Why don't you get out of here and wait for death on the ancient road of our human race? It's not your turn to run wild here!"
A arrogant voice yelled loudly, as if pointing at the faces of the foreign saints and cursing them.
Zhang Wenchang looked over and saw a huge black dog ten meters tall, wearing a pair of big pants, standing like a human, pointing at the foreign sages with its dog paws.
It was the Black Emperor. The Black Emperor was practicing formations in Beidou and accidentally teleported himself to the ancient starry sky road of the human race. He simply hung out on this ancient starry sky road and would not go back for the time being.
After Zhang Wenchang transformed into the Taoist Fetus of the Innate Holy Body, the big black dog seemed to smell something and followed the smell to find Zhang Wenchang.
At this time, he seemed to be Zhang Wenchang's most loyal watchdog, standing behind Zhang Wenchang, looking like a human and dog, loudly scolding those foreigners.
Those alien cultivators turned their heads with complicated expressions and looked at the big black dog.
When I saw that the big black dog was not a human race, but instead opened my mouth and kept silent, I, the human race Gulu, immediately became furious.
When? They were reduced to being scolded by a dog.
Those human cultivators saw a dog scolding those aliens, and they understood clearly.
As a contemporary genius, Zhang Wenchang is now a quasi-emperor in the fifth level. It is not surprising that a saint-level dog follows him. Many people wish that he had a dog like the Black Emperor.
There is a chance to get close to Zhang Wenchang now. If you don’t show off now, how long will it take?
"That's right, this is the ancient road of our human race. It's too much for those great sages from other races to come here to stir up troubles!"
"The great sage of the alien race has taken away the treasure of my genius from the human race, don't bully others too much!"
"Drive away the foreign sage!"
"We want a clean ancient human road!"
Many human cultivators, led by the big black dogs, shouted loudly, without any fear of the great sages of the foreign races.
"We have been discussing with the guardians of the human race's ancient road for more than ten days, and we have agreed to explore the tomb of the great emperor together. Is it too ugly to drive us away now?"
There was a great sage from the demon clan who sneered and said.
A protector of the human race came out and said: "Before Zhang Daoyou came to the future, many foreign great saints came to our human race's ancient starry sky road, and we had to compromise under oppression. Now, as the quasi-emperor, Zhang Daoyou, please help me."
It’s very polite for my friend to leave.”
"Everyone just needs to remember one thing. This is our human race's ancient starry sky road. All opportunities naturally belong to our human race."
Zhang Wenchang was very satisfied when he saw the people cheering for him. No wonder those big shots were surrounded by some little guys. Their flattery and flattery were so comforting, and every word contained a lot of dopamine.
