Because the human race is indeed very weak, even if God King Jiang became a saint in the ancient world of Houhuang and thus had unparalleled combat power, he still appears to be very weak.
A certain innate sense of superiority made the female holy king of the ancient tribe ignore many things, such as the God King's expression that never changed, and his other hand that never left the strings.
The chilling sound of the piano suddenly filled the pure land, and the flying petals were stained with dazzling blood.
The spear stopped in front of the God King's eyebrows, and began to crack and turn into powder.
A piece of phoenix blood red gold had been added to that bloody dragon spear, and it had been refined by the Holy Queen for thousands of years. There was almost only one opportunity left to transform it into a legendary holy weapon.
However, at this moment, she was shattered by the sound of the piano. The female saint king finally realized the danger and hurriedly released her hands holding the spear, but it seemed that it was too late.
Her hand shattered together with the spear, followed by the blood-red armor, then the body, and then the spirit.
A holy king was beheaded by the god king!
There was an uproar. The human race did not know the origin of the female holy king. However, there were many people from the ancient tribe present who had lived in the same era as her. During the turmoil in the ancient times, when all races were in turmoil, they had killed each other with one shot.
The seven saints are all holy kings.
Now, it has been destroyed like this?
"What a good idea. I, King Qingteng, am here to meet you!"
It is another existence that is no less than the previous female holy king. In fact, each of the ancient tribes that can be sealed in the divine source is the most talented person in each secret realm. In some aspects, the physique of the divine king is not
It cannot give him an advantage, and the reason why he has unparalleled combat power is entirely because of the holy path he has achieved in the current world.
Seeing the tragic death of the previous female Holy King, Ivy Holy King did not take care of it. He waved the phoenix-winged gilded boring machine in his hand, and small worlds were opened up under the boring machine, as if there was oppression from the star field.
The God King instantly recovered his shattered right hand and continued to play the harp. He no longer looked as elegant and indifferent as before. He was filled with murderous intent. The falling petals turned into blood, and the sound of the harp rang out, every time.
When you pluck the strings, it sounds like the sound of a sword resounding throughout the sky, and stunning rays of light emit from your fingertips.
At this moment, a more intense battle began. The gilded phoenix wings transformed into a star field, and the sound of the piano was like the sound of the apocalypse. The two criss-crossed, and even the cliffs created by the emperor were broken in several places. The attack
The power of cutting is so overwhelming that it seems to make even immortals tremble.
It is conceivable that if this battle took place outside the sky, several ancient stars would be annihilated.
Suddenly, the Holy King of Ivy let out a scream and flew backwards, and the gilded phoenix wings in his hand suddenly broke into several pieces.
As one of the strings of the guqin broke, a divine light like the light of the beginning came out from the fingertips of the God King and shot directly into the forehead of the Ivy Ancestor King.
There is no doubt that the center of the Ivy Saint King's eyebrows was pierced and his soul was shattered.
Another ancient saint king has fallen!
Such fighting power was enough to arrogantly dominate the world. Hope appeared in the eyes of the people who bowed their heads in despair. However, just when they were about to cheer for it, the figure of the God King sitting in the void suddenly stopped and fell into the blood-stained pure land.
"I was also surprised before that becoming a saint under the oppression of heaven and earth can actually increase a person's combat power so much. It turns out that you have already entered the realm of the Holy King. It's just that the prelude of God consumes your life, but you can still play it.
How many notes?" Fallen King said coldly.
Countless people burst into tears. It turns out that God’s Overture consumes the life of the God King. The God King is exchanging his life for the future of the human race.
Jiang Taixu stood up tremblingly on the ground. His eyes were bleeding a lot, his ears were bleeding a lot, and his mouth was bleeding a lot, so the god's white clothes also had a lot of blood.
But he didn't pay attention to these, forced himself to sit back in the void, looked at the Fallen King and said: "It's enough to kill you."
"Don't fight for the human race anymore. No matter what the outcome of the negotiation is today, we will accept it!" Countless people shouted eagerly, they did not want to see the bloody battle between the God-Kings again.
The Fallen King clapped his hands, and the harsh applause drowned out everyone's shouts.
"Countless people are willing to die for meaningless things. The human race is still as touching as ever. But unfortunately, no matter how hard the weak struggle, they will still be weak in the end." The Fallen King put his hands behind his back and looked at Jiang Taixu and continued.
: "Of course, if you don't take action now, I can spare your life."
Jiang Taixu connected the broken strings and said: "I have always believed that death is not terrible, especially a meaningful death."
After speaking, he looked at the human races who came to participate in the grand gathering of all races and said: "Our race should remember that we can become the protagonists of today's world only through the flesh and blood of countless generations of predecessors. Negotiate on an equal footing.
Yes, but you must not give in, otherwise you will be disrespecting yourself now, and even more so, disrespecting the sages who came before you.
It doesn't matter if the enemy is tyrannical, only the blood and flesh will be shed!"
Countless people cried bitterly, and countless people were sharpening their knives. In the crowd, a bright moon rose, a tyrannical body rubbed its fists, a fat man clenched the dark lid in his hand, and a young man with a wretched expression was ready to take it at any time.
The sacred furnace in his hand was thrown...
Yes, it doesn't matter if the enemy is tyrannical, only the blood and flesh will be shed!
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Countless people are willing to die for a common cause. That scene must be more shocking than the resurrection of the ancient emperor, because dying itself is a shocking thing, and the death of many people means many things.
It was shocking, and there were many people attending the Ten Thousand Tribes Conference.
The Fallen King was sneering, and in fact many of the ancient tribes present were also sneering, because hundreds of thousands of years ago, they had seen many such scenes, and the final scene could only be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood or countless people kneeling down begging for mercy.
"It is foolish to sacrifice one's own death in exchange for the belief that the people of the tribe will unite to fight. This is because when encountering absolute strength, the belief in resistance will still be shattered, even faster than before." The Fallen King said.
King Jiang Shen glanced at the horizon where the Yaochi Mountain Gate was and said, "You really talk a lot of nonsense."
After saying that, his blood-stained hands once again touched the white jade guqin between his legs, but the blood stains on the white clothes looked very heartbreaking.
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The ancient tribe was really powerful, but they launched a turmoil in the Northern Territory two months ago, which made many people lose their will to resist. Most of the people in the mountain gate who were massacred did not die in the resistance, but more in Manchuria.
He was decapitated by the strong men of the ancient tribe out of despair. Afterwards, countless Beidou cultivation sects, not to mention the Holy Land, actually wanted to plot with the ancient tribe in order to prevent their own forces from being crushed by chaos.
It is not terrible that an ethnic group or a nation declines, because things always have the opportunity to become stronger in adversity, but if you lose your pride and resistance, you will be very close to extinction, which is undoubtedly sad for an ethnic group.
Therefore, after Jiang Taixu discussed the plan for this Ten Thousand Races Conference with those people, he decided to awaken the Beidou people's resistance at the cost of serious injury or death.
The sound of the piano is clanking, full of murderous intent, flying flowers are stained with blood, and the gods sigh...
The heaven and earth were covered with a layer of red clouds, which was dyed red by blood.
The Fallen King is moving, the remaining two ancient saint kings are moving, and countless human beings are also moving...
At this time, there was a burst of phoenix cry from the sky, and a man wearing snow-white clothes stood in front of the God King.
"I came back a little late, but fortunately nothing major happened. Since the ancient tribe deceives me, the human race is unsage, then I will let the ancient tribe be unsage."