.The sky is boundless - a big green hand reaches down from the sky... and slaps at the Holy Prince, the energy of chaos is lingering, and the immortal light of Taichu shines everywhere.
"It's over. There will be a great disaster in the Eastern Wasteland. If the Holy Prince dies, the world will fall!"
Not to mention the human race, even the mountain masters of the ancient royal clan were frightened, as if they had seen the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a great disaster was coming.
"Saint" transcends the category of "human", is far superior to the power of the mortal world, and cannot be challenged. As soon as the big blue hand came out, the sky fell and the earth collapsed, and the mountains in the wilderness turned into powder.
"If the tragedy really happens, the ancient clan will definitely be in chaos. What should we do?" Even a mountain master from the ancient royal family frowned.
"Zheng!"
A clear sound sounded, and a blinding green light swept across the big hand, piercing it directly, and a drop of blood spilled out, annihilating the void.
The ancient saint groaned, and his big blue hand twitched, quickly retreated, disappeared above the sky again, and returned to the sky.
"Fortunately, tragedy did not happen!"
The fact that the Holy Prince was not dead made many ancient tribes breathe a sigh of relief, even those who were hostile to humans. They were worried that the terrifying existence in the Western Desert would go crazy.
"Who dares to stop me?" There was a burst of angry shouts from across the sky.
"I saved your life, and you're not grateful. Don't you know what's wrong?" At the end of the sky, a powerful ancient ancestor king appeared. There was no need to doubt his identity, because even standing there was unbearable.
He was wearing a green-gold battle suit and a green-gold helmet, and his whole body was crystal clear, while the void around him was twisted, and the traces of the road were like thousands of mountains, making it majestic.
Even if he is just standing there, it will make people feel hairy and terrifying. His energy and blood can definitely sweep across the world... immeasurable... with the power to swallow mountains and rivers.
"You are so strong-willed. Which clan are you from?" Indifferent words came down from the sky.
"I'm just a casual cultivator. I'm not as good as you eight generals. I just can't stand this kind of thing." The ancestor king, who was wearing a green-gold battle suit, said.
"He killed the heir of God. It is unjust to not kill him... Do you want to protect him?" Senhan's voice rumbled in the sky.
"Maybe I'm too busy." The ancestor king, who was wearing green gold armor, sighed softly and noticed something.
The Holy Prince said: "What's wrong with you? You were killed by me in a fair fight, and you are useless. Who do you blame? Don't you just want revenge? Why are you talking so much?"
"Be presumptuous, disrespectful to God, kill the Son of God, kneel down and apologize!" A shout broke out in the sky... causing the mountains to rumble and collapse, rocks to penetrate the clouds, and smoke to cover the sun, making all the viewers tremble with fear.
"Mouth.
A great pressure descended on the Holy Prince, Ye Fan and others, wanting them to kneel down in public and embarrass themselves in front of all races. This was the power of the Saint, heavy and boundless, like the pressure of a star field.
"I never thought that I would be involved in a dispute, but as long as I'm here... you won't be allowed to insult the Holy Prince!" The ancestor king, wearing a green gold battle suit, shouted.
"boom!"
He struck the sky with a snap of his fingers, and five green streaks crossed like green dragons, sweeping away all the holy power and blocking the pressure of the ancestor king in the sky.
"Thank you for your help, senior." The Holy Prince gave the gift seriously... to express his gratitude.
"There is no need for this. When the Holy Emperor came to ancient times and swept across the nine heavens, we all admired him. His son was in trouble, how could we ignore it. Besides, even if I didn't take action, someone would take care of this matter."
Obviously, although the Douzhan Holy Emperor has passed away [first published on Baidu Tieba], he still has a group of loyal followers, but they just don't show up on weekdays.
"Do you know that by being enemies with us, you have embarked on a road of no return? No matter who comes this time, it will not matter!" The sky trembled, and a total of five terrifying figures descended, all of them shrouded
As soon as the divine ring appeared, everything collapsed, and no life appeared in the wilderness.
Each of them was submerged in the holy light, their figures were hazy, and each of them was as powerful as a god. It seemed that the whole world could not accommodate their true bodies, and the void kept twisting.
This is the ancient ancestor king. He has been a saint for many years and does not appear on weekdays. Once he appears, his aura will make people twitch and make them kneel on the ground.
If you don't reach this level, you will never know how terrifying they are. Looking down at all living beings is like facing ants.
The ancestor king, who was wearing a green gold battle suit, was only one person after all, so he couldn't resist. His body shook, and he almost vomited blood and fell back.
Suddenly, another huge divine power appeared, instantly blocking the five ancestor kings, and then an auspicious cloud descended and several old Taoists came.
"Who am I to think that the people from Shencanling have arrived, do you really want to interfere in this matter?" Several ancestor kings among the eight divine generals looked at each other indifferently.
"Of course." An old Taoist replied calmly, wearing a red gold crown and ancient Taoist robes.
"The people from Shencanling actually took action. Why do I feel something is wrong? Is there something going on here?" Some ancient tribesmen were surprised and unsure.
Shencanling, the most powerful force among the ancient clans, is respected by all clans. How many people dare to provoke it? It is a great royal family in ancient times, and there has been a true ancient emperor.
In a sense, the status of the Eight Divine Generals is also very high. Their ancestors were a group of divine generals who followed the Immortal Emperor. Their achievements shocked the world and they were unparalleled in their endeavors.
However, it was so long ago that the Immortal Emperor passed away, and the ancient imperial soldiers are still invisible. However, the Shencanling Ridge is at its peak, and there are emperor-level battle uniforms left behind, which are respected by the whole world.
"You, Shen Canling, should not be overbearing. This rogue monkey should pay with his life for killing the heir of the god. Why do you stop him?" Senran, a saint-level ancient king from the Eight God Generals, said.
"The great age has emerged. Hundreds of rivalries and thousands of tribes have competed together. There are many corpses on the road. It is inevitable that the ancient prince collapsed and died. The emperor's skills were not as good as others and he was killed on the spot. He can't blame others." Shen Canling 1
An old Taoist priest said.
"He is the only son of God, how could he die in vain like this? Don't think that you, God Canling, dominate the world and are invincible!" One of the eight divine generals sneered.
"So what if he is the heir of the Immortal Emperor? If he is killed in a fair fight, will he still have to pay for it with his life? Where is the argument?" said an old Taoist priest.
"No matter what, the Holy Prince is going to die today, and he can't save him! - The ancestor king roared, and the holy light surged... swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
"It's so majestic!" A sneer like a silver bell came, nine-colored auspicious clouds floated in the sky, and a peerless beauty appeared and landed down.
She looks to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with snow-white and delicate skin...and an ethereal temperament - her long purple hair is fluttering, and she is otherworldly, like the arrival of the Divine Silkworm Princess.
On his shoulder, there was a palm-sized little sacred silkworm, which has now transformed into a snow-white little tiger...with big eyes and a cute expression.
"Princess Divine Silkworm..." Everyone retreated in shock, each and every one of them was horrified. The spectators in the distance were even more hairy, and the mountain masters of the major ancient tribes were all frightened.
In the shadow of a famous human tree, this genius princess is of peerless elegance and has always been strong. She has conquered the ancient times and found few opponents... She is a truly extraordinary woman.
"Princess Shencan, do you want to use your inferiority to suppress others?" One of the eight divine generals said coldly.
"Get away with all your ugly faces!" Princess Shencan was extremely sharp and merciless as she rebuked several ancestors.
With this shout, the sky collapsed and the earth shook violently. Although she was a woman, her aura was so strong that it made people tremble, and several ancient kings opposite could not help but step back.
"Princess Shencan, do you want to cause chaos among all races? The descendants of the gods must not die in vain. You can't suppress this matter!" Another ancestor king shouted.
"It's just a useless emperor...just kill him, no matter what,..." Princess Shencan said indifferently.
"You are arrogant and unreasonable, and you will definitely pay the price!" an ancestor king said coldly.
"Crack!"
Princess Shencan was simple and direct... she waved her jade hand and slapped her with a big slap, causing a clear fingerprint to appear on the face of the ancestor king, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew away.
Everyone was shocked. Princess Shencan came up and even slapped the ancestor king... It was jaw-dropping. She was indeed as powerful as the rumors said, and she was fearless in the world.
"I'll reason with you, you tell me about the bloodline and power of the gods, I slap you, and you say I'm unreasonable, what do you want me to do?" Princess Shencan said, her voice filled with magnetism.
Her slender jade fingers caressed the little white tiger transformed into a divine silkworm on her shoulder.
Both the human race and the ancient royal families were all frightened and did not dare to say anything. They were all watching quietly. Today's matter must be more than just the grudges between the ancient princes.
"You...are there really no one in the world who can accept you?!" The ancestor king was shocked and angry, touching the fingerprints on his face.
Princess Shencan had a sneer on her lips and said: "You think the Holy Prince is a pitiful slug? He is the son of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, and his status is no worse than that of the ancient emperor. To insult him is to insult the old saint.
Emperor, you all should be killed!"
"You... will regret it. The descendants of God cannot die in vain. They must pay blood for blood and pay the price of life!" an ancestor king said loudly.
"Everyone, you are saying that the immortal emperor, respected by all races, has cut off his bloodline inheritance. Can this be revealed like this?" The voice of an ancient king pierced the sky, asking the powerful men of all races.
"The heirs of God shall not die in vain!" Behind him were eight armies of divine generals, all of whom were naturally angry and roared together, shaking the world.
"With the same words, I also want to ask, can those who insult the Holy Emperor survive?" Princess Shencan said.
"How can the Fighting Holy Emperor compare with the Immortal Emperor!" Among the eight divine generals, someone whispered with endless hatred.
"I just finished speaking, and you are insulting the old Holy Emperor. You really treat me as a decoration." Princess Shencan stretched out her jade hand and brushed it forward, and in an instant blood splattered.
"ah …….
In front, there was a scream, and the army of eight divine generals exploded row by row. White bones and blood of various colors flew together, becoming a death song.
"You...stop!" Several ancestor kings were shocked.
In the distance, people were stunned. Princess Shencan was too fierce. With a flick of her hand, she wiped out an entire group of eight divine generals. From now on, she could only be called the seven divine generals.
No one dared to show off their arrogance. This talented goddess looked bright and graceful, but she killed people without even blinking. She was so powerful that it made people tremble.
Princess Shencan was so rested that she combed her hair with her jade-white fingers and said, "I'm just imitating you. Whoever is more powerful or domineering is afraid of the other!"
Aren't you eight generals so powerful and domineering? They killed one of them right in front of you. Princess Shencan gave an interpretation and response with practical actions.
"Princess Shencan, you are too arrogant. You know, the people in this world who can suppress you are still alive!" A cold voice came from the sky.
A man with white hair as white as snow landed. His face looked like he was in his thirties, but his eyes were deep and vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he looked like a terrifying ancient king!
"He is...Silver Moon King, one of the most promising geniuses in ancient times to become a great saint!"
"He is similar to the Nine Phoenix King, Lintian King, Shencan Princess, etc., and they have all been personally praised by the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor!"
The various tribes of the ancient tribe were in an uproar, and then there was a panic. The matter turned out to be more and more troublesome, and was far more complicated than people imagined.
"Haha..." Shencan Gonggui suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Although the magnetic voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature, anyone could hear the anger.
"What are you pretending to be, the Great Sage of the Ancient Emperor? Is your master here? Let him try to kill me again in this life!" Princess Shencan said coldly, then waved to the Holy Prince and took the black iron rod in his hand.
He went over, nailed it to the ground, and said, "This is his weapon!"
Everyone's body was cold, and they thought of a past event. In the last years of ancient times, after the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan passed away, Princess Shencan was nailed to death with a black divine spear. The Holy King Dou Zhan fought angrily in the Eastern Wasteland.
Howling the heaven and earth, I walked far away to the Western Desert.
In recent years, the Heavenly Prince has led eight divine generals to pursue and kill the Holy Prince without restraint. It seems that there is more than meets the eye, and it is mixed with old grudges between ancient giants.