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Chapter 727 brutal fist

"It's him, the mysterious saint who appeared in the world of Immortal Mansion."

The Holy Lord of some human beings exclaimed in surprise.

The original appearance, the same abruptness, the same violence, the same strength.

The last time he appeared, the Immortal Emperor's divine thoughts were hammered to death, but this time he directly escaped a powerful sage ancestor.

Everyone knew that the sage ancestor was dead and had no chance of surviving.

In other words, have four saints appeared in the human race now?

The old antiques from the human race present suddenly felt that their lives had been in vain. Was the human race so powerful?

Whenever there is a period of darkness and turmoil, whenever the human race encounters a catastrophe, there will always be sages and emperors who step forward to suppress the turmoil until death.

This is the human race, no longer a small race in the ancient times, living precariously under the oppression and slavery of thousands of races in the ancient times.

Now the human race has stood up, and it was fought with the fists of human sages and great emperors.

The human race cannot be bullied!

Involuntarily, everyone present thought of the scene some time ago on the ancient copper warship, where the old madman, Saint Tianxuan, and the silver-haired saint took action to kill the ancient ancestor king.

It’s not that the human race has no saints, but they are fighting to protect the human race. They are fearless, care about the race, and fight for the inheritance of the human race.

"The human race is immortal, the human race is unyielding, and the human race cannot be bullied!"

Ji Haoyue shouted loudly, his true self was fighting, and the Golden Horn clone was also fighting with blood boiling.

Hearing Ji Haoyue's words, Ye Fan, Wang Teng, Hua Yunfei, Li Heishui and others all boiled with excitement, and they couldn't help but roared along.

The next moment, all the humans who came to participate in the grand gathering of all races started shouting.

Hua Yunfei suddenly understood why Ji Haoyue insisted on not hunting down the source of human genius, and could only attack ancient creatures.

It turns out that in the face of the life and death of the race, every human race has an unshirkable responsibility. The protective will that comes from the blood and soul is like a hidden fire. Once it is completely ignited, there will be no fear, only protection, for the sake of the human race.

Fight to the death for the inheritance.

“What an interesting world!”

Taibai Jinxing couldn't help but murmur to himself that he was also a human race. In the world he lived in, everything was planned by the saints. All living beings were like ants and lacked human touch.

This world made Taibai Jinxing like it very much. He gradually fell in love with everything here, and he also wanted to fight to protect the human race.

Then, Taibai Jinxing, as a representative of the saints, couldn't help but roar along and waved his fist rhythmically.

The originally tense confrontation scene suddenly became a bit of a joke, especially when this guy was so excited that he was so excited, it was really awesome!

"boom!"

At this moment, a powerful ancient king arrived, the divine bell kept ringing loudly, and an overwhelming aura of a saint surged in, without concealing it at all.

This is an ancient king with a dragon head and divine light all over his body. He does not believe that Emperor Wu Shi is really alive. Since ancient times, who can live hundreds of thousands of years without dying is a joke.

The purpose of his coming to the Yaochi Grand Meeting this time is to slap people in the face. He wants to make the human race despair, stop fooling yourself and others, and let the rotten bones of the emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago come out to protect the human race?

He is an absolutely strong person, full of malice towards the human race. He comes from the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons. He wants to see how Emperor Wu Shi protects the human race.

As a result, he felt from a distance that the human race in Yaochi was extremely powerful, while on the other hand, the various races in the ancient times were a bit weak.

Suddenly, the ancient ancestor king became unhappy. He came down forcefully and unleashed the aura of his fifth-level saint.

The human race is unyielding, and the human race cannot be bullied. What a joke, he will bully one of you to see how you weak chickens can still make noises under the power of the Holy One.

He was not targeting one person, but all human beings present.

This was saint-level pressure, and ordinary monks simply could not bear it. Many human monks knelt down in humiliation. There were endless popping sounds, and they all fell to the ground under the pressure of his breath.

"Haha, the human race cannot be bullied. What a joke. Do you expect Emperor Wushi to transform into a corpse and come to save you?"

This ancient ancestor king's face was full of indifference, and he stood proudly in the center of the field with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world.

The Emperor was overjoyed, and finally other ancestors began to arrive. Although these people were not his father's descendants, they were also full of malice towards the human race, and there were many of them.

He wanted to see if there could be another ancient saint in the human race.

The three saints who faced off against Ji Yaosheng, Taibai Jinxing, and Ye Fan's Holy Shell all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, they were not completely relieved. If the mysterious human saint returned, who could suppress him?

Despite the arrogant and domineering appearance of this new ancient ancestor king, if that mysterious human saint returns, he will definitely die.

Obviously, this guy didn't see the mysterious saint taking action, so he was so unscrupulous.

"Hahaha……"

"The Great Emperor Wushi has long been reduced to ashes. To tell you the truth, I am here just to shatter your daydreams."

The ancient dragon-headed king looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogantly. He did not take the people present into his eyes at all, but only had endless contempt.

At this moment, the air suddenly became a little quiet, and the eyes of the human race and ancient creatures changed.

Only this newly emerged ancient ancestor king is still sneering and arrogant, humiliating the human race and the Emperor Wushi.

He didn't notice that a figure suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost.

The next moment, Ji Haoyue reached out, grabbed his dragon horn, punched out with a punch, directly piercing his body, and stretched out a hand from his chest.

He retracted his hand and punched out again, like a pile driver, penetrating the ancient martial king's body every time.

"ah……"

The screams of the Dragon-headed Ancient King were slower after all. When he made the sound, he had already received five or six punches. He struggled violently, but unfortunately it was of no use.

"Ah, how is it possible that the human race still has the Holy King alive? You can't kill me. There is a Great Saint Ancestor still alive in my Ten Thousand Dragons Nest..."

The dragon-headed ancient ancestor king finally gave up and screamed in horror. He was shocked by the aura of the Holy King on Ji Haoyue's body.

Ji Haoyue remained silent, and what greeted him was the bloody and brutal killing. Ji Haoyue forcibly chopped off his limbs, and finally punched his head through his head and came out of his mouth to shut him up.

Then, Ji Haoyue took the dragon-headed ancient saint and left the Yaochi Holy Land again and entered the extraterrestrial starry sky battlefield.

Ji Haoyue knew very well that when fighting with his Sun family's energy waves, they were not as flexible and changeable as the saint's laws, and the outside of Yaochi was not suitable for sending waves at all.

But to really kill the Ancient Ancestor King like this, fists alone are not enough. You have to use Qigong waves to blast them into dregs and completely evaporate them.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for the saint to be killed. As long as the soul's flesh and blood remain, he can repair his body with secret methods and continue fighting.

The most important thing is that Ji Haoyue's transformation state cannot last long, and she cannot stay in the Yaochi Holy Land to show off to avoid being besieged.

Maintaining a sense of mystery, like a Tianpeng, hunting one by one will be more intimidating and make those ancient ancestor kings fearful.


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