Eight hundred and nineteenth chapter kill the qualification
Chapter 819: Qualification
The night was very long, as if it would never end. No one knew what would happen in the morning. Many people stayed awake all night, looking haggard and worried, which was very difficult to endure.
Finally, dawn broke, and a ray of light rose from the east, cut through the fog, and shone into Yaochi.
The red rising sun is spraying out its brilliance, the mist is lingering in the pure land, the morning dew, the fresh leaves, the lake waves, the bright petals, etc. are all shining with luster.
The fresh air rushes towards you, and the mist in the mountains is colorful and steaming in the glow, which is truly beautiful and peaceful.
However, on such a vibrant morning, everyone's heart is heavy. What is supposed to come is finally coming. The grand gathering of all races will begin, and the powerful ancient king will come.
On a mountain cliff, the God King in white was sitting cross-legged, breathing in the morning glow. In the clear light, he was transcendent and unstained by dust. Ye Fan was beside him and told him in detail the past ten years.
That night, Ye Fan was able to sit with King Jiang Shen, which made many monks envious. This was something that people longed for, and he was like a god.
On another cliff, seven ancient kings were also sitting cross-legged. Their expressions were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations. They did not open their eyes together until the morning glow rose.
"It's time to come!" said an ancient king.
As soon as these words came out, people were brought back to reality. They were about to face a huge storm. The powerful ancestor king appeared on the stage. If you don't believe that the Wushi Emperor is still alive, there will be a shocking collision.
There was a haze in everyone's heart, and they stood motionless on the ground, waiting for that moment to come, feeling heavy and depressed, almost stopping breathing.
Finally, the divine bell rang, and the arrival of an extremely powerful saint came into the Pure Land, requiring the leaders of various religions to greet him.
What is supposed to come has finally come, and it cannot be avoided no matter what. Whether it is a symbiotic world or a dark and chaotic world will begin, will be revealed today.
At this moment, no one can be calm. This is a negotiation that can be recorded in history. It is related to the future of all ethnic groups and has far-reaching influence.
"Peace talks...weak clans only have this word, what are you talking about with me?" A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land, showing no shame.
In the morning light, three tall figures came forward, walking like dragons and tigers. They were all wearing battle clothes. They were cold and shimmering with metallic luster. The armors were all made of divine gold, and they were all holy items.
From behind, several more people appeared, shining brightly.
"Very good, all the old friends are here, let's go to Yaochi together and see who can sit down and talk with us!"
People were horrified. A total of eleven saints came before and after them. All of them had powerful powers and came from the ancient earth like living gods.
"Let's go into Yaochi and see what's special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor!"
The people who came here were evil. Although the eleven ancient kings didn't deliberately have any unexpected intentions, when they came together, they were so overwhelming that people couldn't stand at all, and almost all of them knelt on the ground.
People were shocked, not just one statue, but two statues, but more than a dozen people. Even though the God King had supreme grace, how could he compete with so many people? Everyone was in despair.
This is not an equal confrontation at all. If a battle really breaks out, these people will have an overwhelming advantage, and that's not all. There will definitely be others behind them.
From the sky, green air pillars hang down, thick and heavy, and the Immortal Tears Green Golden Tower stands in a small world, looming and surging with chaotic energy.
"The aura of the ancient emperor, is that the legendary West Emperor Tower? It's not clear, but I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand and take a closer look." One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.
People were shocked. Is this a provocation? Maybe something like this will really happen in the near future, and they will attack the human race's strongholds and seize the imperial troops!
An ancient king warned that if you say less, if the tower lands, it will become ashes.
Another saint said, "You can do this in Yaochi. At least two ancient imperial weapons are aimed at this place. If you really want to take action, it's hard to say who will be a disaster."
After these eleven people came in, they faced the West Emperor Pagoda without any pressure. They acted as if there was no one else around and pointed out the Pure Land of Yaochi.
All the human beings present were frightened. They were prepared. Two ancient imperial swords were pointed at Yaochi. It was shocking. If a war really started, the Western Emperor Tower might be destroyed.
Of course, this is the worst plan, but it is not impossible to happen! No one can bear the price of the ancient emperor's weapons clashing.
The pressure in people's hearts is as huge as a mountain, almost suffocating.
Tongtiantai is a broken mountain with a height of more than 1,000 feet. There is no grass growing on it. It is like a large mountain that has been cut in half. The section is a huge rooftop, vast and boundless.
It is said that this is the highest mountain in the Northern Territory. It was cut into a platform by the Western Emperor himself. Even if it is cut, it is extremely majestic, giving it the air of a king of the mountains.
It can be used as a martial arts arena or a meeting square. It can accommodate no matter how many people come because it is engraved with the Western Emperor pattern.
Back then, when Yaochi was relocating, it took a lot of effort to move the mountain to the Pure Land.
In the center of the Tongtian Terrace, the God King in white sits cross-legged, behind him are many leaders of the human race, and opposite are seven ancient kings and a large number of powerful men from the ancient race.
On the edge of the broken mountain, a black-faced Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, preparing to welcome the eleven ancient kings, who were transformed from the Xuanwu of the barbarians.
"I think the human race is so tyrannical. How can I have some confidence in convening a meeting of all races? But what do I see? How dare you sit on the high platform just by yourself?"
With cold smiles and ruthless expressions, the eleven ancient kings arrived on the Tongtian Platform, looking around with cold eyes and a hint of murderous intent in the corners of their mouths.
"Not long ago, the poor Taoist beat an ancestor king to death with the Overlord Divine Fist." The Taoist transformed into a black turtle said seriously with a dark face.
The temperature dropped sharply, and a cold and murderous aura filled the air. The eleven ancient kings looked together, staring at the black turtle, their faces were extremely indifferent, and their eyes were like knives.
The atmosphere was extremely tense from the beginning. A war could break out at any time, and many creatures were trembling with fear.
"Are the two of us going there too?" Beside the Emperor, the two ancient kings looked at each other and asked for each other's opinions, but in the end they took no action.
"It's just a turtle, the human race is really in trouble!" said an ancient king. He was obviously provocative and came specifically to kill.
"But killing you is overkill!" Black Turtle said with his head held high.
"You guys have come all the way, why don't you sit down and have a chat?" the God King in white said.
The black turtle turned around, left his butt to them, walked back, and then sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Talk, what's there to talk about? Can you humans be on an equal footing with us?" An ancient king strode over, very tough, with only one purpose, which was to fight and kill all the human saints.
"How do you think we can be considered equal, and why are you here?" The God King in White asked calmly without getting angry.
"You will never be qualified to sit on an equal footing with us. Just one of you and one turtle is not enough." Another ancient king stepped forward.
"If the emperor comes, are you qualified? I'm afraid it's as far away as you can get." Black Turtle was angry.
"Regardless of whether it is powerful or not, in terms of numbers, the huge human race has only produced one saint. In the end, it will take a turtle. What future is there? How can we compare with us?" The man in front of us?
The ancient king made it clear that he wanted to fight, with a sneer on his lips.
"Weak people have no right to speak and have nothing to say." Another ancient king was more direct.
Three of the eleven ancient kings were so aggressive, adding salt to the wounds of the human race, and had no intention of sitting down and talking.
At this time, the atmosphere on Tongtian Tower was extremely tense, and a war was about to break out. There was no chance of peace talks. This did not involve reason, but a question of qualifications.
Among the eleven saints, one of them who had never spoken spoke at this time and said: "The matter has come to this, there is only one battle. We are just one step ahead, and there are powerful ancestors behind us. If we are defeated,
Erase it, what else can we talk about?”
At this point, it is inevitable. If you want to negotiate, you must first establish your qualifications!
"Okay then, let's fight here." The God King in White was very straightforward and didn't say any more words.
"I can't wait for a long time." The three ancient kings wearing divine iron clothes came to the front, and they were the ones who were aggressive just now.
Behind them, several ancient kings hesitated for a while, but finally did not step forward and chose to watch the battle.
"This battle is about life and death. If you die, there will be nothing to talk about. Everything will end here!" One person said very forcefully.
They are all wearing holy clothes, and they are almost close to the legendary holy weapons. It is quite terrifying to be able to practice to this stage! There have been many saints since ancient times, but the legacy of the holy weapons left behind is too rare.
"Is this a battle platform carved by the Western Emperor? It's very good. It has been many years since ancient times. I haven't tasted the blood of a human saint for a long time."
The three ancient kings transformed into demons, and the bone spurs on their backs shot towards the sky, extremely ferocious.
The God King in white stepped forward, started a battle among the electric flint flowers, and rushed together with the three people, while the Infinite God cut through the sky.
It has to be said that these three people are extremely powerful and have gone a long way on the path of saints, far better than ordinary ancestor kings.
Even though the God-King in White was stunningly talented, they still did not gain the upper hand when fighting alone. Hundreds of rounds had passed in the blink of an eye, and God's Rules did not know how many times they had attacked.
"In the ancient times, the human race was a subordinate race of some powerful clans. Only with this protection can they survive. After so many years, it has not changed. It is destined to kneel at the feet of the powerful clans."
An ancient king sneered, deliberately disturbing the god king's mood, causing his god to fluctuate, looking for opportunities to strike.
"Okay, a battle of life and death!" God King said, still extremely peaceful, but his attacks were even more terrifying.
"Kill!" The gods of the three saints suddenly merged into one and turned into a golden god. The rays of light filled the Tongtian Tower and moved forward to kill.
"boom!"
God King Jiang Taixu swung his fist, creating a huge wave. His right fist turned into an eternal furnace. He punched through the god's body and smashed an ancient king to pieces.
"boom"
Then, he waved his fists again, and both fists turned into the Hengyu Imperial Furnace. He punched the remaining two people to pieces one by one. Blood rained all over the sky, turning into endless blood light, and the blood of the ancestors dyed the high platform red.
The fact that the God King does not kill does not mean that there is no killing!