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Chapter 733 The weak have no diplomacy

The rising sun is shining brightly, 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.

The seven ancestral kings were invited to rest on the cliff of a spiritual peak. They were all meditating with their eyes closed, with indifferent expressions and no emotional fluctuations. The main reason was that they couldn't stand Ji Yaosheng, Old Man Xuanwu, and Taibai Jinxing.

On the cliff on the other side, Cai Qiankun smiled and talked casually with Ji Yaosheng, old man Xuanwu, and Taibai Jinxing, and gave high praise to Taibai Jinxing's current state.

This current saint felt that once Taibaijinxing broke through the realm of a saint, he would be almost invincible and could compete with the saintly realm. He was actually very curious about Taibaijinxing's situation.

However, he didn't ask too much. Everyone has their own secrets. He treated Taibai Jinxing as a Taoist friend of the same realm, very seriously.

"come yet?"

Suddenly, Cai Qiankun looked at the distant sky and said solemnly.

As soon as this sentence 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.

At this moment, the human monks finally felt despair and deeply realized the power of the ancient races. Saints kept coming, and no one knew whether more powerful beings would appear next, such as holy kings or even great saints.

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.

"Dong dong dong..."

The divine bells are ringing continuously, and big figures are coming, and very powerful saints are arriving, and all the saints need to be welcomed.

This time there are five powerful saints, all of them are famous and well-known among all the ancient tribes, and their achievements are astonishing.

The human saints finally realized their naivety. Their idea of ​​peace talks was completely wishful thinking and a joke.

Without strength, they are not even qualified to speak. In the eyes of the ancient ancestor king, they are like ants.

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.

No one can be calm about what happened today. 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.

For the human race, it is a fateful choice, and most people are lambs to be slaughtered. Only the human race's saints can save the face of the human race.

Ji Haoyue recalled that in the original plot, when the peerless god king Jiang Taixu did not appear, the face of the human race was entirely carried by old man Xuanwu.

At that time, the human race must have been so desperate.

Speaking of which, the word peace talks... only the weak will care about it, right? As for the great powers, they only think about aggression?

Five tall figures from the Pure Land of Yaochi are approaching, walking like dragons and tigers. They are all wearing battle clothes. They are cold and gleaming with metallic luster. Their armors are all made of divine gold.

In particular, the two leading saints are very powerful, watching like eagles and wolves, like two gods descending on the human world, looking down on the world.

One of them was laughing loudly, like the roar of a divine drum in heaven, causing collapse in all directions, and the earth was about to sink. It was obvious that these two gods and demon-like figures were coming with bad intentions.

Especially the aura they exude is at the level of top saints.

The other three are also very powerful, all of them are at the seventh heaven level of saints, and none of them are easy to get along with.

As they approached, a powerful force that destroyed the world came crushing over them.

This is not just fun, there are groups of ancient ancestor kings approaching on the horizon.

Finally, all the ancient ancestor kings gathered together, as many as sixteen. This is not all, it is just the beginning.

"The saints of the human race come out to fight. This is the end of the matter. There is only one fight. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is a powerful ancestor king behind him. If he is wiped out by us, what is there to talk about?"

One of the demon-like ancient ancestors spoke with an extremely cold tone and said cruel words.

This is a fact. There is no need to hide anything. The human race wants to be qualified to sit together with all the ancient races to discuss the future planning and development of each race.

We must pass today's level, otherwise everything will be an illusion. This set of rules of survival of the fittest is like this wherever it is placed.

Even if the mortal dynasty changes, it is nothing more than this.

What is at stake now is the survival of the race, the survival of the fittest, and the elimination of the unfit.

"The Holy Land of Yaochi, is it the inheritance left by the Western Emperor of the human race? I just want to see what is special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor."

"The power left behind by the great emperor of the human race has actually declined to such an extent. It is too far removed from the lineage of my ancient emperor."

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. Do you think that a grand gathering of all races will be held here, and a weapon like the Western Emperor Tower will protect the human race?"

Those ancient ancestor kings did not hide their words, and their tone was cold and casual. They actually had ideas about the inheritance of Yaochi Holy Land and the imperial soldiers.

The human monks were desperate. How could there be so many ancestor kings? Ten of them came yesterday, and now there are seven left. And now sixteen of them came all at once. How could they resist them?

Ji Haoyue frowned. Only when you experience this scene yourself will you know how humiliating it is.

Although he had been planning and preparing for this moment early, he was shocked when faced with so many ancient ancestor kings.

It would be great if they were all tricked at once. Each one was a moving bronze compass.

The life-saving monkey hair on Ji Haoyue's body can still be used, but it is to protect against real fatal danger and cannot be used now.

He remembered that there were several human saints, such as the old man in the Source Stone Square of Tianxuan Holy Land. He was a living saint and was probably the remaining genius of Tianxuan Holy Land.

There is also the mysterious number one bandit, who is also a living saint and will definitely show up.

Then there is the peerless god king Jiang Taixu. His potential is absolutely no problem. He was trapped in the Purple Mountain for thousands of years and almost ran out of oil, but he still survived and became a saint.

Now, seventeen or eighteen years have passed. With the talent of God King Jiang Taixu, he will definitely not stand still, but I don’t know if it will be as unique as the original plot.

Finally, if Gai Jiuyou, a figure from eight thousand years ago, was not too close to the Qing Emperor's enlightenment, the human race would definitely have another great emperor again.

Ji Haoyue gave Gai Jiuyou a holy fruit back then because he was afraid that the plot would change and something might happen to the old man.

Ji Haoyue estimated that Gai Jiuyou had been able to find some medicine kings over the years, so his body should be well-conditioned.

Ji Haoyue took a deep breath. Everything was under control. He firmly believed that the Peerless God King was only stronger when accompanied by Fairy Caiyun. He firmly believed that he was right to save Fairy Caiyun.

Moreover, there is a holy fruit from Douzhen Buddha, fifty thousand kilograms of divine source, which is not expensive to sell. For Douzhen Buddha, he will definitely return this favor.


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