Chapter 1122 Hope in Despair

The seven ancient sages of the demon race were indifferent and speechless. From their appearance to now, they have never looked at the strong man of the human race. This is not the publicity of the Dragon Demon Ancient Sage, but a kind of indifference from the bottom of the heart, and this makes people feel even more horrified. Because only the truly powerful people would act like this, they don't need to show off at all, even if they are very low-key, they still carry a creepy aura and momentum.

"I've met all the ancient sages." A moment later, Young Emperor Mo stepped forward to salute slightly. He had a very special status and was qualified to do so.

"It's such a grand gesture. The seven ancient sages appeared together and came outside the holy city of the human race. Are they here to participate in the grand event or to show off their power?" Dignified, staring at the place ahead, frowning slightly.

"What kind of event is this? Is there anyone who can sit on an equal footing with us and discuss the future structure of the world and the prospects of the three races?"

After a long time, an ancient sage of the demon race finally spoke with a cold face. He was extremely indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to the so-called human race and demon race in the field. This represented the attitude of the seven ancient saints.

"You really don't want to enter the holy mountain?" Qing Jiao Yaosheng asked.

"Can you find someone who is on an equal footing with us?" Another ancient sage said with a blank expression on his face. As for the other ancient sages of the demon race, they were all frozen like ice, and had no intention of speaking at all.

Their faces are still incomparably cold, which is a kind of indifference, completely treating all the strong people in the field as nothing.

The strong people of the human race dare to be angry but dare not speak out. There is no way, the strength gap between the two sides is really too big. At this moment, the seven ancient sages did not show off their power, but what they showed was the truth, and no one in the field could compete with them.

"Are you treating me like an ant?" Qing Jiao Yaosheng's face became even colder, and he said in a deep voice.

"You have the ability to kill the ancient sage dragon demon, and you are still very strong. We must ask you for advice. So you will soon have no chance to be equal to us."

There are no extra words, an ancient sage takes a step forward, and the war breaks out directly. Every step he falls is the flash of Dao, and when he steps forward, it is the purest Dao.

"Om—"

The Cyan Flood Dragon Monster Sage took a step forward, walked out of the Human Race Holy City, and led the battlefield to this position, and then stretched out a cyan claw, knocking the ancient sage back more than ten steps.

"Sure enough, it's very powerful and very interesting. How about adding me?" Another Old Sage said, his expression as indifferent as ice.

"boom--"

The two sides clashed again, this time it was still the Cyan Flood Dragon Monster Sage who had the absolute upper hand, he shot ruthlessly, obviously he understood the situation at the moment, and wanted to kill the two ancient sages of the Demon Race in the blink of an eye.

"It's very powerful. If it's one-on-one, I may not be your opponent, but I'm curious, how many people can you fight?"

With the sound of sneering, the ancient saints of the demon race walked out, and finally there were five ancient saints of the demon race. One of them is very powerful and can compete with the Qing Jiao Yaosheng.

The five ancient sages of the demon race joined forces, and they were able to suppress the Qing Jiao Yaosheng, and there were two more powerful ancient saints of the demon race watching the battle. They were motionless, watching the battle with indifferent expressions.

"kill--"

The Qing Jiao Yao Sheng was furious, and went all out to explode, but it was useless. How could a saint fight against five saints?

What's more, one of the five saints is qualified to confront him at the same level, and he is a peerless enemy. Now with the assistance of the other four Demon Race Ancient Sages, it would be difficult for the Cyan Serpent Monster Saint to contend.

"Bang bang bang—"

The Cyan Serpent Monster Saint suffered heavy blows one after another. Even if he was a first-generation Monster Saint, he was no match for four fists at this moment. He spurted blood and flew out backwards. If it weren't for his amazing divine power and the powerful body of the monster race, he would have been wiped out by the few blows just now, and there is absolutely no reason for him to survive.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and was vomiting blood at the moment, but his eyes were cold, and he shot out again, killing towards the front.

"boom--"

The two sides collided again, but how could the severely injured Qing Jiao Yaosheng stop these ancient saints of the demon race? He took more than a dozen blows in succession, vomiting blood every time, and in the end, the blue scales on his body were covered with Cracks started to appear.

"boom--"

This time, the Cyan Flood Demon Saint fell to the ground, and many bones were shattered. It took a lot of strength to get up, but he was bleeding all over his body at the moment, and he didn't have the strength to fight anymore.

The ancient sages of the seven demons were not in a hurry to kill them. They seemed to have completely controlled the situation. They were all like eternal ice, with a cold color on their faces. One of them said coldly: "I heard that the only saint of the human race has already run away, and the only saint of the monster race is no more than that. Are you two clans far from extermination?"

As soon as this sentence came out, all the strong people of the clan and the strong of the monster clan immediately changed their colors. This was a kind of unscrupulous insult, and they simply did not regard the two big clans as human beings. Even some of the human race leaders who were originally forbearing, now their eyes are shining brightly, and they wish they could take action directly.

As for the younger generation, although they didn't kneel on the ground, they were all heartbroken and wished they could raise their heads to the sky and howl.

"Don't look forward to Emperor Wa. She has long been a mystery. It is impossible for her to come out to save you. So what about mending the sky? None of you can count on it." Another indifferent sentence, there is no deliberate ice, only bone-penetrating It is helpless to be cold, but one knows that this is probably the truth.

At this moment, I don't know how many people want to rush forward and fight these seven ancient sages, because even if they die, they will die with dignity instead of being deliberately insulted.

However, many people find sadly that they are not even qualified to make a move. Although the opponent didn't have the breath of a saint, but just a ray of cold breath made everyone tremble, and they didn't have the courage to make a move at all.

"Are you going to continue to rely on this little snake to maintain your dignity? Can he still fight? I doubt it, as long as I take one step, he will die." The last ancient sage of the demon race who has never spoken said lightly. .

At this moment, everyone, regardless of human race or demon race, almost vomited blood. What kind of disregard and insult is this. Could it be that the two races of humans and demons are going to be suppressed like this?

At this moment, I don't know how many people are calling in their hearts, why the leader Zixuan has not come to stop all this. But there are also some figures at the leader level who hope that the leader Zixuan will not come. Because she has just become a saint, it is impossible for her to be the opponent of these seven demon saints. If she is beheaded by the other party rashly, then there is really no hope for the human race.

A shadow called despair shrouded everyone's hearts at this moment, making them unable to see the slightest light in the darkness.

"A grand meeting of three races and ten thousand religions? This is just a big joke. Human race and demon race, do you really think that you can sit on an equal footing with our demon race? How can such a conference be held?" Another ancient sage of the demon race said coldly , "Are you all going to kill yourself, or are you going to kneel down and surrender?"

Everyone's faces were ashen, and they had no strength to argue at all. Moreover, it seemed that there were really only two choices, either standing up and dying, or kneeling to live. There is no other choice for everyone, which makes people feel righteous indignation, but there is nothing they can do.

"ah--"

Suddenly, a leader of the human race looked up to the sky and screamed. At this moment, he rushed out desperately, wanting to fight with all his strength.

"boom--"

His body had just left the range of the holy mountain, and hadn't stepped out of the holy city of the human race, but it had already exploded in mid-air. The seven ancient sages of the demon race didn't even look at him, and he couldn't even bear the breath of these ancient sages, and his figure exploded directly.

The blood mist dissipated. At this moment, everyone was trembling and extremely desperate. Even if they wanted to fight the opponent, they didn't even have the qualifications to get close. How could they fight?

"Boom—"

Suddenly, at the end of the world, there was a faint sound of footsteps, as if united with the pulse of this world, it was clearly transmitted to people's hearts.

At this moment, the setting sun was like blood, scattering bursts of red brilliance, making the earth a blush.

At this moment, at the end of the world, a figure walked slowly. He was dressed in white, with a heroic appearance, and his steps were extremely calm.

This is a saint of the human race. At this moment, he is very heroic. He is obviously a master of the middle and young generations, and he is magnificent.

Here comes another saint of the human race!

When this critical moment came, many people were so excited that they almost cried. No one can describe my mood at this moment, only know the incomparable excitement.

Just now, the human race did not have a saint present at all, so they could only rely on the protection of the Qing Jiao Yao Sheng from the Yao Race, and the Qing Jiao Yao Sheng was defeated and almost dying.

Now, finally, a saint of the human race appeared. Although many people rationally hope that the saints of the human race will not approach, because they may be besieged. But they also hope that this saint of the human race can use his own strength to overwhelm the seven ancient saints of the demon race, so that the human race can regain their dignity.

At this moment, the strong men of all races are guilty, even the strong men of the monster race are shocked and their minds are swaying. They almost feel the same as the human race at this moment, and the relationship between the two races is extremely harmonious at this moment.

In the distance, the figure that walked out was not stained with a trace of dust, dressed in white snow, extraordinary and refined, with a peerless demeanor, like a god king descending.

When they saw this person, Ye Zhong, Wu Houdao and others stood up abruptly.