Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 825

Tongtiantai is majestic and majestic.

In the void, the nine-headed Primordial Ferocious Beasts are fiercer than the other, with monstrous demonic energy, all of them are the kings of Dacheng, but they can only be used to pull carts.

Behind the nine-headed ancient beast, a huge divine iron chain flickered with cold light, pulling an ancient chariot full of knife marks and arrow holes. Same.

The rumbling sound came from above: "You are a hero, you are rare in thousands of lives, I actually don't want to kill the genius, don't force me!"

The white-robed God King was very calm, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, "It's you who are aggressive, and the Terran has always wanted to sit down and talk with you."

The surroundings were silent and silent, everyone could hear their own heartbeats, and they were all extremely nervous.

An invincible existence like the Fallen King has actually arrived. During the ancient years, he was invincible and ran rampant on the wild land, and all the kings surrendered!

His single shot is enough to destroy several big clans. Such an ancient existence has been cultivating for a long time, and both seniority and strength are extremely high.

You must know that even his two sons are terrifying saint kings, and when they suppress one side, no clans dare not to obey, and they are very famous.

"Sit down and talk, that requires strength and confidence, but what do you humans have?"

The Fallen King didn't say anything, but one of his parents did. Under such circumstances, they were probably the only ones who dared to intervene.

"Does it have to be a final result?" The white-robed god king looked forward.

The twin saint kings are all covered by light, the breath of God permeates, and everyone is radiating divine radiance even in the pores, making it difficult to face, and extremely compelling.

"You are indeed very powerful and amazing. You killed so many ancient kings by yourself, but there is only one saint in such a huge human race. Compared with one family, the background is too thin, so you can't be on an equal footing with others." the other person spoke.

There was silence and quiet on the Tongtian Terrace. No one spoke. What he said was hard to argue. There were too few saints in the human race to compete with so many ancient kings.

Many people's hearts are cold, and there is little hope. With so many ancient kings coming together, anyone who makes a move can tie one side down.

"Return to my family and inherit my lineage. Not only will you be immortal, but you will also be able to rule the world in the future. With your aptitude, you may become a great saint."

"What does your Dao system mean? My ancestors are ancient emperors, do I still need your guidance?" The white-robed god king said, his voice as sonorous as the sound of a sword.

He is very easy-going and plain on weekdays, only when it comes to this kind of issues will he be very serious, and even his words are sharp.

"The Great Emperor of Ancient..." The Fallen King frowned.

The other ancient kings were indifferent, looking at all kinds of eyes, the king of the purple forest sage from Wanlong's Nest said: "Past, reality, hehe!"

He smiled so coldly that it made the hair stand on end, and a layer of pimples appeared on his body.

What he meant was obvious. The ancient emperor has passed away, and no matter what kind of brilliance has become the past, the reality is so cruel, your human race has only one sage, how can you fight? !

"It is a fool's dream that the human race wants to be on an equal footing with the ancients! You are so weak, yet occupying the entire land, it can only be a miracle not to be exterminated." Another ancient king's words were even more sharp and cruel.

This is a very serious practical problem. The root of the conflict is here. In the ancient years, the human race was weak and in a corner, and now it has suddenly become the master of this land. After the awakening of all races, they want to kill.

The white-clothed god king did not speak, and looked at them quietly, but he seemed so lonely and lonely, and in such a huge world, only he could make a move in the human race.

"Please let the Fallen King take action and obliterate him, and everything will come to an end, and the human race is not qualified to talk about anything!" An ancient king was quite radical, and he didn't pay attention to everyone.

At this time, only falling flowers could be heard, the world was extremely quiet, and many strong men looked at the Fallen King on the ancient chariot.

The white-clothed god king said, "From the beginning to the end, you are all talking about the so-called qualifications. I fight with you, and it is not enough to kill until now, is it?"

When it comes to this kind of issue, the white-robed God King can't say it seriously. After a war, the ancient kings who survived were cold, and they felt hairy.

Only after going through the battle not long ago did he know how terrifying the king of gods was. At this time, he suggested that it was a fact. It stands to reason that he had already killed the qualifications, and one person could compete with the kings who came earlier!

"What qualifications are you talking about, you don't have it at all!" An ancient king shook his finger, looking indifferent and said ruthlessly.

This is contempt from the bottom of my heart, a long-standing psychological superiority that has never changed since ancient times.

"During the ancient years, your human race survived in the cracks. When you were the most pitiful, you lingered on, and almost died. As a vassal, you were attached to the feet of some powerful people, seeking shelter, talking about dignity, and what qualifications?!"

An ancient king mercilessly uncovered the prehistoric scars and poured salt into the hearts of every human cultivator. His expression was extremely disdainful and cruel.

"At that time, you were just a group of insignificant ants, and some of the big clans present were your former masters!"

Such words, like thunder, made many human cultivators tremble, filled with a sense of humiliation.

"You are talking about the ancient times, when the human race first came to this ancient star, the ancestors really suffered, they paid too much, but they survived tenaciously." The king of God is solemn and solemn, with a solemn expression, incomparable. Seriously and respectfully, he said: "The predecessors are not easy, their shame will be washed away! The later generations have pioneered the prosperous world and walked out of their own way, living up to their hopes!"

"What prosperous world, how should we compare it, the most prosperous time of the ancient times, the prestige of the ancient emperor, the nine heavens and ten places are respected together, how do you compare?" There is the ancient king.

"Why can't they be compared? There were several ancient emperors in the Primordial Years, and they belonged to different races, and there were several great emperors in the human race before the ancient times, and they will not fall behind!" The voice of the white-robed god king was sonorous and deafening.

Not only did they not fall behind, several Taikoo emperors came from different races, but the ancient emperors were all from the human race, which was a terrifying power.

When it comes to the few great emperors who have passed away, all the races are rushing with blood, and the whole heart is lit up, and they want to roar!

There have been so many supreme beings in one family, and the real potential is not weak, and it is enough to compete with them.

In the ancient years, human beings were weak, and even the food in the mouths of many strong clans was insignificant, but later generations were very different, and many ancient clans were silent.

Even the ancestor kings who were present wanted to say something, but it was difficult to find a reason to refute, and they all fell silent for a while.

After a long time, the sage king of Zilin sneered and said: "Everything is in the past, the ancient emperor is definitely stronger than the human emperor, because some people have not died, but become immortals. But your human emperors are all dead. , everything is the same as before, it has not changed, you are still as weak as before."

"That's right, this is the reality. Your situation is not as good as it was before the ancient times, and there has not been any improvement. You are only a saint. Why do you talk to us, just obliterate it!" Many ancient kings echoed.

"So, no matter what, you all want to kill me and wait, there won't be any changes?" asked the white-robed god king.

"Exactly!" shouted one of the twin saint kings.

"Aren't you afraid that some of the ancient emperors have not died, and will let down the wrath of thunder?" The white-robed god king shouted, his expression icy cold.

"You are an outstanding person, and I really want to give you a chance to accept you as my adopted son." The Fallen King said.

"Then let's fight!" The white-robed god king was not afraid, a sword of the god king appeared in his hand, and he faced the kings alone!

"It's really a helpless decision. It's not what I want to kill the genius, but I have to do it!" The Fallen King's voice froze, and he took a step forward. The Yaochi moved as if it collapsed.

"Destroy him, end all this early!" Some ancient kings shouted, and some people followed.

People were desperate and could not bear to witness the final tragic and solemn death of the white-robed God King. How could he resist alone? The undefeated myth...will be bloody.

Ye Fan couldn't help it, when would he wait if he didn't act? Even if he died in battle, he didn't want to watch the god king fall.

In the past, the blood-stained picture seemed to be still in front of him. The white-robed God King left alone sadly, holding the back of Fairy Caiyun's corpse in his arms, which made Ye Fan unable to let go.

"Don't act rashly, everything is still under control." Suddenly, a voice sounded in his heart, Ye Fan was stunned, this is... from the king.

Still in control...what else?

"boom!"

Suddenly, a sound of heaven and earth cracking came out, and a dazzling golden light cut through the vast earth, coming from afar, and the heavens were chirping!

At this moment, it disturbed the entire northern land, like an eternal radiance, illuminating the mountains and rivers, and submerging into the Jade Pond.

"The Conferred God List, it turned out to be the Conferred God List, and it has appeared again!"

At this moment, everyone exclaimed, extremely shocked.

Especially the ancient tribes, all face ashes, facing the magic weapon of the most powerful emperor in the history of the human race, everyone is horrified.

"How could this be?" Even the ancient king was frightened and changed his color, because they felt the supreme breath of the ancient emperor.

"It's fake, it's not real." Zilin Sage King said.

"boom"

The Fengshen Bang turned into a golden lightning that descended from the sky, with unparalleled power, like a hand of the ancient emperor pressed down, even the existence of immortality will turn to ashes.

"what……"

With a terrified scream, he was completely powerless to resist. After being crushed by the golden light, the King Zilin instantly turned to ashes and died cleanly.

Then, the four ancient kings who came with him were also sealed, and they all became dust at the first time, and they were removed from their names.

Not long ago, they all said that the human race was weak as ants, and their words were sharp, but they ended up like this.

"It's really the breath of the ancient emperor, how could this be?" All the ancient kings were horrified.

"boom!"

Fengshenbang, the radiance is gorgeous, illuminating thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and once again suppressed, the twin saint Wang Chenghui was killed without even humming.

It was so shocking that three saint kings and four ancient kings died in a blink of an eye.

"buzz"

With a flick of the void, just now he was extremely humiliating to the human race. The ancient kings who said that the human race was lingering on in the Primordial Years and recognized the powerful race as their masters all shouted in horror.

However, nothing can be changed. The Ranking of Gods descended from the sky, strong and domineering, killing them all and turning them into fly ash!

"The humiliation of the ancestors, the great emperor of ancient times is here to clean up!" The white-robed god king roared.

The other human race monks were also excited and shouted.

"The ancient emperor has manifested, and the Beginning Emperor is still alive!"

"Wash away the humiliation and kill everything!"

On the platform, there was a loud roar, and many people were so excited that they wept.

"boom"

The radiant Conferred God List landed again, suppressing the Fallen King, the nine-headed Primordial Ferocious Beasts vanished into ashes, and the ancient chariot collapsed.

"what……"

The mighty existence of the Fallen King could only let out an unwilling roar, but he was powerless to resist. That eternal golden holy light killed everything.

"puff!"

The list of gods was mercilessly crushed, the invincible giants of the ancient generation burst into pieces, their blood evaporated to dryness, and then they became ashes!

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