It has been thirteen years since Ye Chao left Beidou, and some things could easily have happened in the past thirteen years. For example, Ji Haoyue became the first young monk at the Holy Lord level in the Eastern Wasteland, and one day he defeated the Holy Son of Light.
He was seriously injured. Another example is that half a year ago, the Ancient Holy Body returned from the vast territory and led the Nanling barbarians to destroy the Wang family, a noble family in the Northern Plains.
Of course, the biggest thing is not these, but that all ancient races have awakened in this world.
That day, demonic clouds tens of millions of miles away rolled up in the Northern Territory. Countless powerful figures that should not exist under this starry sky woke up from the terrifying rivers, and then the entire Northern Territory turned into a blood prison.
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The human race began to remain silent. In today's world, it is extremely difficult for a king to appear, let alone a sage. For these ancient races that have awakened, hundreds of kings have come forward, and nearly a hundred ancestor kings have been born. How can the human race resist?
Of course, the human race has an ancient holy land and is dissatisfied with the Immortal Dynasty, and dispatches the emperor's soldiers to suppress the unrest. But what is disappointing is that the awakened ancient race also has imperial soldiers who can resist.
Extremely tyrannical monsters appeared in countless villages and towns, and when they opened their mouths, tens of thousands of people were swallowed into their bellies; many cultivating sects were massacred, and the bloody stumps and broken arms covered the entire mountain...
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It's not that there are no angry people in turmoil, but when anger and courage turn into gurgling blood, people become desperate. In the turmoil of unequal strength, the weaker party seems to have no choice but to despair.
Just when people were in despair, a distant bell sounded from the Purple Mountain of the Ancient Imperial Mountain in the Northern Territory but could be heard by everyone in the Northern Territory, and then a fairy cliff with too many legends flew out of the Zhongzhou Territory.
The decree fell into the sky over the Northern Territory.
Although all the ancient races have been sleeping for an ancient era, they were not incapable of sensing changes in the outside world during this period. Some royal families recognized the decree, which was left by Wu Shi, the last emperor of the ancient era, and was rumored to be a treasure used to seal the immortals.
List of gods!
At this moment, a piece of news from the Northern Territory reached their ears, "The Great Emperor Wushi has not passed away and is still in the world."
The Wushi Emperor was the last great emperor in the ancient era. When he was alive, all creatures in the universe would tremble, including those supreme beings dormant in the restricted area. So at this time, the decree floating over the Northern Territory seemed to be...
Very dazzling.
No ancient tribe was willing or dared to test whether an emperor existed. Naturally, the turmoil in the Northern Territory stopped. After the turmoil, the two sides discussed starting negotiations in the Yaochi Holy Land.
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Negotiation does not mean that there will be no more fights, especially when the strength of the two parties is extremely unequal.
The cold wind was blowing on a cliff in the Yaochi Holy Land, and the scarlet blood covered the grass buds that had just poked their heads in red makeup. Jiang Taixu was in the middle of the cliff, and his white clothes were not stained with a trace of blood.
Hua looked at the other end of the cliff flat calmly.
The ten ancestral kings of the ancient tribe clamored that the human race was weak, and talked arrogantly about the scene when the human race was reduced to blood-eating. The human race who participated in the grand gathering of all races in Yaochi could only bow their heads. But at this moment, Jiang Taixu appeared, and since he
appeared, and the blood of those ancient tribes was naturally sprinkled on the cliff.
At this time, there are still seven ancestor kings on the cliff, and even the peak ancestor kings can be found among them.
It is absolutely impossible not to be surprised by Jiang Taixu's strong attack. Even if they killed ten ancestor kings in the same realm at the saint level, they could only remain silent at this time.
"Everyone should be able to sit down and talk now." The God King waved his hand to sweep away the pool of blood at his feet and sat on the ground calmly and said.
"Ha ha……"
After Jiang Taixu finished speaking, a burst of unbridled laughter came. Even though the Yaochi Holy Land was suppressed by the Western Emperor Tower, the sky everywhere collapsed with the laughter.
At the end of the sky, five ancestor kings with powerful auras appeared together. Their magic power was powerful, and their spirits surged like a vast sea of gods, submerging all the cliffs.
They are the five holy kings of the ancient tribe, and one of them has even stood on the threshold of the great saint. It was this person who made the laugh earlier.
In the Yao Pond, an ancient tribe exclaimed: "That man is the Fallen King who was once praised by the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor. According to rumors, he is very likely to become a great sage!"
The people who were angry because of the God King's powerful attack just now felt like a basin of cold water was poured on them, and a deep feeling of powerlessness came over their hearts. No matter how unparalleled the God King's combat power was among the five holy kings, how could they possibly be defeated?
No one spoke anymore, and some even lowered their heads in despair and low self-esteem. This was God's plan for the human race to embark on a desperate road.
"I don't understand why those people came to negotiate with you because of a piece of tattered paper, and I don't even know how those ten trashes died before. But in my opinion, blood food is always blood food, even if there are several statues.
Emperor, how high can the waves be?" The Fallen King, who was full of demonic aura, said to the people attending the grand event.
The God King in white looked at the people with their heads lowered on one side of Yaping, then looked at the five holy kings who came to Yaping, and asked calmly: "You don't want to negotiate?"
The Fallen King laughed wildly and said, "You are the only saint in the human race, how can you be qualified to negotiate with us?"
The God King stood up and sat in the void space. A seven-stringed white jade guqin appeared in front of him. He pressed his hands on the strings, looked at the Fallen King, and said: "I am enough alone, come and fight."
The strings of the piano were plucked, and only the sound of the piano was left in the field. Then a sacred tree grew in the empty space, and the crystal petals all over the sky flew like falling snow, and the world became clear, like a pure land.
"God's Prelude, I didn't expect to be able to hear it again after so many years. I just don't know if it can make the heaven and earth stained with blood like it did in ancient times." A female Holy King walked out with an eager and eager expression.
"boom!"
The female Saint King stabbed out the bloody dragon spear in her hand, directly shattering the void on the cliff. The bloody lightning almost wiped out all tangible matter in the world.
If this place hadn't been the place where the Western Emperor refined it for saints to fight, the entire cliff would have collapsed just now when the female saint king of the ancient tribe took action.
As the bloody dragon spear passed by, the pure land cracked and sparks flew everywhere. The green grass cliffs shone with terrifying divine flowers, and countless paths intertwined.
Although it seems that only one person is playing the piano and the other is stabbing the gun, everyone knows that the two are engaged in an extremely fierce and dangerous confrontation. If any of those principles escape from the cliff, even the king will fall if they are contaminated.
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Suddenly, a clear sound of gold and iron resounded, and then the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
At some point, the dragon spear had already pierced the God King. The God King put his fingers together and clamped the long and sharp blade of the spear.
"Click"
A drop of scarlet blood fell on the pure land full of flowers, and the God King's fingers instantly turned into a pile of broken flesh.
"Even if your fighting power is at the Eight Forbidden Levels, how can you cross the threshold of the Holy King? It's ridiculous for a human saint."
The female Holy King sneered, and stabbed the God King between the eyebrows with the spear in her hand.