If we say that his young master Zi Tiandu was allowed to walk in the world earlier, it was to represent all the ancient races and show their prominence for the first time, so that the world would still remember them as a group of ancient beings.
Nowadays, the Valley of the Spirits, including several self-proclaimed ancestors, have all stepped out of the long river of time and space, and are now in the world. They want to clear the road ahead with unstoppable momentum, not to take revenge on the Purple Sky Capital, and write down the dignity of the royal family in the past.
A majestic voice sounded from the Valley of the Spirits. If any human force can carry Ye Tai's head forward, it will forever become the ally of the Valley of the Spirits.
And if within three days, Ye Tai'a's people are not seen, they will kill everyone with the surname Ye, and there will be blood flowing for millions of miles!
The majesty of the ancient royal family cannot be insulted. If it is insulted, it must be washed away with boundless blood!
This is asking the human race to kill itself, and it shows its domineering strength from the beginning.
Many major human races know that an iron-blooded storm is about to sweep across the world and rewrite the rules that have remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years.
Regardless of whether Ye Tai'a and his people finally stand up, human beings will no longer be the sole masters of this continent, and are likely to be squeezed to the edge. After all, the accumulation of millions of years of amazing creatures from all races will not be the same as contemporary human beings.
Able to resist.
This may be the prelude to a dark turmoil. Humanity must shed blood in order to gain a firm foothold on this continent.
However, there are only two saints born in the human race, one is the elusive old madman who survived the Tianxuan Holy Land, and the other is the ancient war god of Nanling who wiped out the Wang family with his holy body Ye Fan.
These two beings are both so powerful that they can be called the cauldrons carried by contemporary humans. Each of them is a powerful saint who can compete with the great saints of the ancient royal family.
But there are still too few. Under the power of the ancient royal family with hundreds of saint-level powerhouses, it seems that no one can keep Ye Tai'a, and no one can keep his position as the ruler of the human continent.
"Every great world is written with blood, and now I, the Ten Thousand Races, use my pen as my pen, and my human race as my blood ink, to write the coming majestic great world."
"Human race, you have occupied the continent for tens of thousands of years. The great mountains and rivers you have occupied are all the soil of all races in the past. Now it is time to return."
"Unless the Emperor is resurrected, no one can allow you, the former servants, to continue to steal our fruits."
"Except for the human race surnamed Ye, and the Nanling barbarians, who gave you the courage to work with the Holy Body to wipe out the Wang family that has good relations with the Spiritual Valley. You must pay the price of blood to wash away your arrogance."
The Valley of the Spirits is just an introduction, a beginning. More ancient races are born, shouting to the world, connecting with each other, and gathering to bloodbath the Nanling barbarians. They are the remnants of the darkness and turmoil in the past. How dare they not bow their heads and behave like human beings now?
He arrogantly shouted "Fight if you want" and despised the majesty of the royal family.
This is not to scare the monkeys. The former masters of the earth want to suppress all rebuttal voices.
It is necessary to kill everyone until they are convinced, and kill those who dare to disregard the majesty of all races, so that the world can remember who is the creature that dominates one era after another.
Faced with the birth of all races one after another, all of them are shouting powerfully, and the great religions of mankind are throbbing and are also in contact with each other.
Human beings are bloody, but they cannot be like the barbarians. Even if they are bound to lose and die, they must fight back forcefully and fight happily. They will kill you and bite off a piece of your flesh.
More people are rational and know that they are invincible, otherwise there will be blood in the five realms and the human race will suffer great disaster.
Many great sects are in contact with each other, and some are searching for traces of the mysterious Ye Tai'a in the world. They want to give an explanation to all the ancient races, and want to use the blood of one person to calm the anger of all races.
Some are trying to win over the ancient tribes, with a low profile, hoping to have a place after all the amazing ancient creatures are born and regain control of this continent.
If the odds of winning a battle are 50 to 50, or even 30 to 70, or 28 to 28, then there must be many human beings, especially those who are powerful and above, who have their own ambition and pride, and they are not afraid of a battle.
But now the chance of winning the war is close to zero. Unless there is a great emperor, or at least a quasi-emperor, who becomes the backbone of the ethnic group, who else will touch the throne at this time, when all ethnic groups need to establish their authority?
They frown.
Purple Mountain.
In the heart of the mountain.
咻咻咻~
Figures of one person and one flower kept flashing in the caves extending in all directions.
Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~
The Immortal Phoenix Medicine screamed, but it did not expect that it would touch the Great Emperor's teleportation formation pattern, and the Great Emperor's Supreme Killing Formation could not throw away the person behind it, let alone kill him.
This made the extremely intelligent Immortal Phoenix Yao anxious and regretful. He regretted why he was so curious. When he heard that someone was fighting against the ancient ancestor king, he wanted to go over and have a look.
In the end, I didn't expect that this human being was so powerful. Not only did he forcefully suppress the ancient ancestor king, but he also touched so many of the Wushi Emperor's formations and was familiar with the terrain, so he couldn't escape.
Could it be that after tens of thousands of years of not going out, another great emperor appeared outside, and it was the one in front of me?
But why didn't I feel the Emperor's Dao charm from him, but why did I feel that he could exert the Emperor's power?
Could it be that a quasi-emperor with a royal body who is about to attain enlightenment wants to capture him, who is the freest among the elixirs and is also the easiest to capture, so as to pave the way for becoming an emperor in advance?
Other elixirs are all in the restricted area of life, and are guarded or fed by too many powerful beings, some of which are comparable to the weak emperors.
Although I am also in the dojo of the Great Emperor, I am still the Immortal Emperor and the Great Emperor Wushi. These two emperor-level gods are stunning in the dojo, but there is no living existence to protect them. When I usually meet the ancient ancestor kings, they are all about to be enthroned.
When they are old, not only are their combat prowess no longer at its peak, but they also want to catch themselves to extend their lives.
I thought that this would be a very free way for saint-level people to be unable to catch me. When the quasi-emperor comes, I will be terrified when facing the formations of the Wushi Emperor, so that I will not be exploited by anyone and force myself to vomit my pearls.
Unexpectedly, such a powerful creature was killed halfway.
Chirp!!
Ye Tai transformed outside his body and grabbed the root of the Phoenix Medicine of Immortality, causing it to scream pitifully.
The two physical figures came together, and Ye Tai merged into one, holding the elixir in his hand and looking at it.
Tweet!
Puff puff puff~
The Immortal Phoenix Medicine screamed, fearing that this person would eat all of himself in order to prove the emperor, so he quickly spit out three rose-red elixir essences from the bird's mouth like a strong man cutting off his wrist or a gecko cutting off its tail.
It seems that he wants to say that the elixir is used in this way and needs to be maintained. It cannot be taken in one go for the sake of becoming emperor. That is not cost-effective.
Ye Tai smiled, realizing that the rich elixir essence in his hand, and the medicinal properties of each bead, were no weaker than the top-grade flat peach.
And in today's world, the elixir is the only thing that can last forever. The emperor has been wiped out by the years, but it remains immortal. The "Tao charm" of its essence cannot be matched by the divine source.
Just these three, it seems, can make this side of the world rule, and inscribe the Tao pattern of the Fighting Golden Immortal on itself, and it will be faster than ever.
I just don’t know if it will be like flat peaches. If you eat too much, it will basically have no effect at the end.
Ye Tai looked at the frightened Immortal Phoenix Medicine, put on a fierce look, and said with a ferocious smile: "Three pills? It's not enough for me to fill the gap between my teeth. It seems that only..."
Puff puff puff puff~
Before he finished speaking, the Immortal Phoenix Medicine, like a pea shooter, spat out five beads one after another.