"Ten Thousand Races Kill the Saints? What a big statement! I want to see if anyone dares to touch Mo Zun even if I want to see it!"
As time goes by, more and more cultivators are arriving around the Holy Mountain. Almost every day, strong men from the ancient tribes come here, and each one has good strength.
These people all arrived in front of the twelve pagodas, feeling ready to go.
And just when this scene lasted until the seventh day, a deafening roar rang out, and then, not far from the pagoda formation, a supreme power appeared.
"The Divine Scale King! He is indeed here!"
All around, cultivators who were watching exclaimed that this was a powerful man at the level of an ancient king. Even in this era when kings were living together, the strength of the Divine Scale King was definitely at the forefront.
Only King Peng, King Ape and a few others dare to compare with him.
"King of Divine Scales, as one of the kings of our ancient clan, you have protected the body of the Divine King many times. Are you really going to embark on a path that is against all races?
?!"
The moment the Divine Scale King just appeared, the powerful man from the ancient clan shouted angrily and couldn't help but stand up and question, "Ten Thousand Clans Slaughter Saint, it's okay for your Divine Scale clan not to participate, but you dare to openly
Are you the enemy of all my clans? Do you really think that no one in the world can do anything to you?"
"Why do all races slaughter saints? How dare you represent all races?"
The Divine Scale King snorted coldly, glanced at the top powerful men of the ancient tribes below, and said again, "Not to mention my Divine Scale tribe, this time you want to encircle and suppress the Holy Mountain, how many major ancient tribes have come? It's just that.
It’s just you people. Most of the other ancient tribes still hold a neutral attitude, so you dare to use the title of representing all races?”
"Whether it's before or after the ancient times, there are irresolvable racial grievances between the Divine King Body and our ancient tribe. This encirclement and suppression is a sacred act, and all tribes are bound to do so."
"King of Divine Scales, if you know what's going on, retreat. Otherwise, once a war breaks out, don't blame me, the Holy Soldier of the Dragon Clan, for killing you!"
Below, many powerful figures from the ancient tribes stood up one after another. Their attitudes were very clear. This slaughter of the saints by thousands of tribes was impossible to end. If the Divine Scale King insisted on standing by Mo Wangchen,
If there is help over there, then we can't blame them for being cruel.
"If you really dare to go to Linsheng Mountain, don't blame me for not caring about the feelings of the race and killing your relatives out of justice!"
The Divine Scale King snorted coldly, and after leaving such words, he turned into a rainbow light and disappeared in the blink of an eye, heading towards the Holy Mountain.
"Buzz..."
On this day, the void shook violently. It had been more than half a month since the top experts from the ancient tribes arrived one after another. Almost all the people who were supposed to come had already arrived.
And just when this battle was about to break out completely, suddenly, beside the twelve pagodas, the void fluctuated extremely restlessly. The next moment, dozens of figures were seen, appearing out of thin air at the same time.
Step out.
These people all have extremely young faces, and each of them has an extraordinary temperament. Almost the moment they appeared, the whole world couldn't help but become much darker, and there was a terrifying evil spirit permeating the air.
, almost overwhelming everyone present.
"These people..."
All around, the expressions of the cultivators watching here changed, and some of them couldn't help but trembled and said, "The thirty-eight people are all emperor-level geniuses of the ancient clan, top kings among the younger generation!"
By now, almost all the top powers of the older generation have appeared, but only the emperor's son of the younger generation has not appeared. But now, these people are here, and they appear at the same time.
There are a total of thirty-eight people, all of whom are the emperors of the major ancient clans, and at the forefront of them are the top few of the ancient clans such as the Tianlong Emperor, the Dragon Emperor, and the Peng Clan Emperor.
A king leads the way.
"This will be a real top battle. Even the younger generation of ancient emperors are here. It seems that these ancient tribes have already mobilized in full force, vowing to flatten the holy mountains and not give the divine king body any breathing space.
Opportunity!”
"These ancient emperors rarely show up in the past. Although the reputation of the two dragon emperors is much greater than them, there are some real top geniuses among these people, and they hold ancient sacred objects and fight.
The strength is extraordinary."
The crowd was in an uproar and talking everywhere. Many of these ancient clan emperors had never appeared in the eyes of the world before, and some of them had been sealed into the divine source in ancient times. Recently,
It took several years to wake up.
Geniuses who achieved the divine realm in ancient times should not be underestimated now. Such people have experienced the cleansing of the ancient times, and those who can survive are almost all the top people at that time.
"Where is the divine king's body?"
Behind the Dragon Emperor, a young man walked out. He was dressed in purple and his eyes were so stern that no one dared to look at him. He looked at the holy mountain a hundred miles away in front of him and shouted, "Thousands of races slaughter the saints, this is
The holy act is irreversible, but our ancient people are not really bloodthirsty people. If you walk out of the holy mountain and practice self-cultivation, our ancient people can let you live in a mortal body for thousands more years."
"Is this the emperor's son of the Suanni tribe?"
"Similar to the Divine Scale Clan, the Suanni Clan has rarely appeared in the world in the past, and there are rumors that they seem to have some blood relationship with the Dragon Clan!"
"The Suanni tribe is very thin and has not been seen for many years. I heard that the son of Emperor Suanni was sealed into the source of the gods in ancient times. He only woke up in recent years. He is a god who has attained Taoism before ancient times.
A super genius in this realm!”
Some people have discussed that compared to the two great emperors of the Dragon Clan, the Emperor Suanni in front of them is probably not much weaker than them. Moreover, he is a genius who was sealed into the source of the gods in ancient times. He is still alive today.
Among the ancient clans, if you really talk about it, their seniority is much higher than that of the two great emperors of the Dragon clan.
"You want me to kill myself and cultivate myself, are you just dreaming?"
Not long after the words of Emperor Suanni were heard, a sneer came from within the Holy Mountain, and Mo Wangchen personally responded, "Let me live an extra thousand years in a mortal body? I'm afraid it's not your ancient clan who would also treat me."
Are you interested in the Divine King Body and want to refine my body?"
"I have given you a chance. If you still don't know what to do, your holy mountain will be at peace today." Emperor Suanni narrowed his eyes, and his voice was slightly cold, echoing in all directions.
"Ten thousand races slaughtered the saints? Trampled the holy mountains? Do you really think you have what it takes?" Mo Wangchen sneered again.
Suan Ni said softly, "It is undeniable that your holy mountain should not be underestimated, but today, powerful men from all races have arrived, and even the twelve pagoda holy soldiers have descended. Unless there is that powerful man who has reversed life from ancient times.
Climb out of the tomb to help you, otherwise, you will undoubtedly die today, don’t forget the dust, stop talking nonsense, come out and die quickly, otherwise, when my army invades the holy mountain, you will be completely destroyed physically and mentally!"
"How dare you shout like this and insult my master? What kind of Emperor Suanni dares to fight with me?"
Just when the voice of Emperor Suanni had just fallen, a cold snort came from inside the Holy Mountain. The next moment, a young figure appeared in front of the Holy Mountain Formation in the blink of an eye. It was the accompanying person. Don't forget Chen, together with Ji Feng, the Holy Son of Qiantian who has returned from the Bodhi Realm.