In the setting sun, a man in white is walking step by step. The sunset shines on his body, giving him a divine brilliance, making him extraordinary.
His appearance touched everyone's heart, and many people screamed. They were despised from the bottom of their hearts by the seven ancestor kings, which made everyone feel aggrieved.
This is a face that looks very heroic and young, but the vicissitudes in his eyes indicate that he is no longer a young man.
A suit of snow-white clothes flutters in the wind, riding on the sunset, as if in a dream. The moment of splendor and the peerless divine posture make people want to kneel down and worship.
This was not due to coercion, but an exciting emotion, and people started shouting.
"saint!"
"The saint who belongs to my human race!"
It was almost seventeen or eight years since we said goodbye that year. Ye Fan's eyes were sour, and he didn't expect to see the God King in white here.
The reason why he has reached this stage is all given by King Jiang Shen, who helped him connect the broken path of the holy body, washed the avenue with the blood of the gods, and helped him break through.
It can be said that everything that happened now was obtained by King Jiang Shen in exchange for his life, otherwise he might have been lost to everyone.
"God King..." Ye Fan's voice trembled, his steps became unsteady, and he stepped forward to greet him.
Back then, the god-king was lamenting, the hero was dying, and he went alone into the wilderness, just hoping to die, which made him extremely sad, but he was unable to do anything to help.
Now, finally seeing him appear in the world again, Ye Fan is extremely excited, because the God King is the person he respects the most.
The God King is full of white hair, as crystal clear as snow, with an erect body and peerless beauty. As soon as he appears, he gives people the feeling that a majestic mountain can hold up the sky, making people feel that it can withstand everything, like a tower.
The immortal pillar that supports the sky.
Many people were excited. Many people were quietly wiping away their tears. Their eyes were red. They had been suppressed for so long. Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of a human saint.
The seven ancestor kings also had to turn around. When they saw this extraordinary person, their hearts skipped a beat and their indifferent expressions froze.
"God King..." Ye Fan came closer and paid homage, almost choking with sincere emotion.
"Get up!" God King Jiang Taixu pulled him up with his own hands.
The white clothes are picturesque, and the supreme elegance of the past seems to be still before our eyes, making people's hearts swell. There are many kings in the world, but there is only one divine king in white clothes who is called peerless.
The setting sun dyed the sky and the earth red, and the God King was full of brilliance. Standing there, it illuminated everyone's heart, making people feel that he could hold up the entire sky alone.
"God King!"
"The Peerless God King!"
At this moment, I don’t know who shouted first, and everyone else followed suit, shouting together, and the sound shook the world.
At this desperate moment, the arrival of a person had such an effect, arousing everyone's enthusiasm and enthusiasm, and making many ancient tribes tremble in fear.
The seven ancient kings also showed strange expressions, their eyes flashed, and they watched quietly.
The God King was a very unfortunate man. He became famous at a young age, became an immortal three times early, and became a great king. However, God was jealous of talented people. At the height of his power, he was trapped deep in the Purple Mountain, where he remained trapped for four thousand years.
After returning, everything has changed. A hero lives his life, but he is already old and dying. There is nothing more painful than this. He is invincible, but he is waiting for his life to come to an end.
What is even more tragic is that his beloved died to save him, and watched helplessly, with such vicissitudes of heart and experience, holding the cold corpse of Fairy Yicaiyun in his arms, and his hair turned white in the miserable sunset.
Anyone who understands the life of the God King will feel sad for him, feel unfair for him, and have a tragic fate. He is a hero who makes others feel heartbroken.
When he was young, he killed the Sun King, one of the twin kings of Zhongzhou who had already entered the realm of Dacheng. Not long ago, the battle between the barbarian cavalry and the Northern Plains revealed that he had killed the Dark Demon King of the Wang family, causing him to lose his path to enlightenment.
of confidence.
How many unknown past events are there that were committed when he was young? With such a glorious record, if he had not wasted four thousand years, where would he have grown to be?
Whenever I think of it, it makes people sigh with regret and feel sorry for the God King. This is the true genius!
"It finally looks like something, a saint has emerged." An ancient king said coldly.
The scene fell silent, and everyone was paying attention to the king in white, perhaps he should be called the saint in white.
However, psychologically speaking, people are more willing to call him the God King in White. This is no longer an achievement, but a unique title.
"A saint who is different from ordinary people." The only man among the seven ancient kings who had never spoken spoke, frowned slightly and said, "How should I call you?"
"Jiang Taixu." The God King spoke calmly, his eyes shining like the sunset.
He didn't have the aura of a saint, let alone the awe-inspiring power, but standing there, he was on par with the seven ancient kings, and there was no weakness at all.
This is the feeling of everyone. I don’t know if it is an illusion or a hallucination, but my heart becomes extremely certain. The arrival of the God King is like a needle that calms the sea, making people feel at ease.
"Why...I feel that you are different from other saints?" An ancient king's indifferent expression disappeared, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
"It's different. You and I have different races, and the ways we have proven are also different." God King said.
"No, what kind of Tao have you proved? You are definitely more powerful than ordinary saints." The ancient king said in a deep voice.
Everyone present was astonished, especially the ancient tribes. They were even frightened. For this ancient king to say such words was enough to show that the white-clothed saint in front of him was stronger than him.
"Times have changed, and every human saint is unique." King Jiang Shen said calmly.
However, as soon as these words came out, they were like thunder, shocking the ancient kings present, and their expressions changed for the first time.
As for the others, only a few figured out the meaning, and then they were shocked.
This is the post-desolate ancient era, which is already different from the past. Heaven and earth cannot tolerate the appearance of saints, no one can prove the truth, and even kings are almost invisible!
These past few years have been an era that made the monks with amazing talents despair. They had all the talents but could not achieve success.
But it was different in ancient times. When the rules of heaven and earth had not changed, there were many kings and saints from all major clans. It was much easier to cultivate than it is now.
In this world, great kings are as rare as a phoenix, and the difficulty of becoming a saint is only higher than in ancient times. With such harsh conditions, how can one take the step to become a saint?
Over the years, those who have been able to achieve the Immortal Three Ways are amazing. Everyone has their own unique path, which is brought about by various great opportunities and cannot be copied.
How much strong will and talent does it take to take that step against heaven in such a situation where sanctification is not allowed?
Each of the saints who achieved success in this context is incomparable and unique!
Even if they have only taken the initial step, it is still terrifying, because they are the kings among saints and succeeded under the most unlikely conditions to achieve enlightenment!
Who is the God King in White? He has been dubbed the word "Peerless", and he has the body of a king himself. Coupled with this difficult background condition, he can well be called the King of Kings!
"Times have changed..." An ancient king said to himself, with a wave of horror rising in his heart.
The human saints are almost invisible, but as long as one pops out, it will be super stunning and scary, making them fearful in their hearts.
"The grand event of all races is about to begin, why don't you come in and sit down?" God King invited. He had white hair like snow, a majestic appearance, and his words were calm and upright.
"It's not worth going in. What kind of event is it if there are no people who can sit on equal terms? I'm just sitting there, and if there's no one who can sit at the same table with us, who can we talk to?"
An ancient king ruthlessly opened up scars, which made many human monks angry, but they were unable to refute. If God King Jiang hadn't arrived, this would have been the case.
"How about I sit down and discuss things with you?" said the God King in white.
"You are extraordinary, and you are about to learn a lesson. Let's pass our level first!" An ancient king stepped forward and took action as soon as he came up.
There were thirty-six pairs of divine wings behind him, beating together, and suddenly the Tiangang light curtain emitted, and a divine sword of heaven rose up and struck down immediately.
This is the combination of the infinite gods, and it is his strongest blow. In the battle of saints, one blow can sometimes determine the outcome, life or death.
In this setting sun, Jiang Taixu's whole body was surrounded by the golden glow. He only had one movement, and that was to chop with both fingers.
"Qiang"
The sword of heaven was broken under the two fingers of the god king, and the god was extinguished like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.
"boom"
An even more terrifying battle began. This time, six saints took action. Except for one ancient king, they all attacked and suppressed the white-clothed god king.
Thousands of rays, formed by various lights, intersected together and turned into a fairy mace that struck down. The sounds of heaven and earth were everywhere, and all kinds of auspicious energy spurted out and fell down.
This is the trump card of the six saints who work together to compete with the heaven and the earth for good fortune, compete with the sun and the moon for brilliance, and bring harmony and murder together.
"Immeasurable light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal suppression!" The six people shouted together, and the sound resounded throughout the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and it was unknown how many thousands of miles it spread.
The void in front is collapsing, chaotic light appears, and a small world is created, where there is a kind of energy that opens up the sky.
This is an extremely powerful attack, with auspicious colors in the sky, divine lotuses appearing on the earth, and all kinds of lights coming together to form a divine sea!
Everyone fell down and was not attacked, but they could not withstand the pressure from the sky, and the world seemed to be destroyed.
The peerless god king moved his hands, and time seemed to have stopped for him. His white hair was flying, his eyes were resolute, unmoved, and he traced the path of the Tao.
Only Ye Fan could see clearly that he was evolving the holy method of fighting. He had the highest attack power in the past five thousand years and was shining brightly again!
But this time, the God King appears as a saint, reappearing his invincible attack and the strongest attack power!
"boom!"
The heaven and the earth collapsed, and a furnace as red as blood appeared. It was sacred and vast, filling the sky. It was engraved with ancient patterns such as divine birds and the sun.
The haze is like blood, blooming brilliantly, and various laws are intertwined beside this sacred furnace, making a roar of heaven, suppressing it, and no one can stop it!
"What, you brought the Ji Dao Emperor's soldiers!"
"Is this the Jiang family's Hengyu stove?!"
Several ancient kings were horrified, their hairs stood on end, and they felt a deep sense of powerlessness. They could not resist, and they were constantly sinking under the pressure.
"No, this is the offensive holy technique he evolved, not the imperial weapon. This... is too scary!" An ancient king's whole body was cold.
Everyone was shocked and shocked. The human monks knew that this must be the holy method of fighting, which evolved into an unparalleled attack!
"The number one attack in five thousand years, an unbreakable myth!"
Everyone was excited. After entering the realm of saints, the God King in White became even more invincible. He was still the unique and peerless God King!
All the tribes in ancient times showed fear on their faces, and everyone was terrified. One man could overwhelm the six saints. What kind of grace is this? An unparalleled strong man, the king among saints!
In the sky, the sacred furnace filled with crimson glow was irresistible, and the six ancient kings bent down under the pressure and were about to kneel to the ground.
The unparalleled grace remains the same as before, and the attack power ranks first in the past five thousand years. It is still an unbreakable myth!