Covering the sky: I became emperor and returned to Earth to be a security guard

Chapter 158 No Regrets to Die for the Human Race! 【[-] in [-]】

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound of heavy footsteps was like a magic sound. It didn't really sound in the world, but sounded in the hearts of everyone. Every sound of footsteps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone.

The ancient monks in the Yaochi didn't feel much, they just felt awe of those figures from the heart, while the human monks in the Yaochi reacted much more.

There seemed to be some kind of terrifying power contained in those footsteps, which caused every human monk who heard the heavy footsteps to change their expressions in an instant.

For monks with slightly lower strength, the energy and blood all over their bodies rolled in an instant, and their skin began to crack, with shocking blood oozing out, as if they would be torn apart in the next moment.

"Fellow daoists, what do you mean by this?"

Li Ruoyu spoke calmly. His body was as thin as a piece of dead wood, and he looked very thin, but at the moment when he spoke, the calm voice contained some invisible power, and immediately contained the footsteps like the sound of magic. The dreadful power of it was dispelled.

"I heard that apart from Li Daoqing who is known as the first saint under the shackles of heaven and earth, the human race actually produced another saint, and even defeated an ancestor king of my ancient clan. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

A total of seven ancestor kings came together from the distant horizon, they walked very slowly, strolling in the courtyard.

However, there is a huge force that is connected together, like a city wall pressing down on Yaochi, as if it is enough to make the world turn upside down, when walking, surrounded by magic sounds, singing for these terrifying ancestor kings.

Their expressions were cold, and they didn't pay attention to the human monks in Yaochi at all. They didn't enter the realm of saints, and they were completely like creatures like ants.

Only Li Ruoyu, the only saint on the field, was looked at a few more times by them, but that was all.

There was silence in the Yaochi, the monks of the ancient race were full of excitement, sweeping away the previous depression, while the monks of the human race were just the opposite.

There are a total of seven ancient ancestor kings, and the aura of each ancient ancestor king is not weaker than the previous female ancestor king who was defeated by the old man Li Ruoyu.

Old man Li Ruoyu is indeed very strong, but when his manpower is exhausted, no matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than seven ancient ancestor kings?
These seven patriarchal kings stood side by side, not intending to enter Yaochi at all, they stopped with a sneer.

They have different appearances, some have the head of an ancestor dragon, some have a human body, but they have wings on their backs, covering the sky and the sun, some have three heads and six arms, and some are just like human beings.

But no matter how they look, they all have one thing in common, that is, the aura emanating from their bodies is unprecedentedly powerful!
Just standing there, without any movement, with the rays of light pouring down on the whole body, the arrogance was so intense that he looked down on everything, and no one in Yaochi was looked down upon by these seven ancestor kings.

Including the sanctified Li Ruoyu!
"Why don't fellow Taoists enter Yaochi for a discussion, and share the plans of the merchant and ancient clans?"

Even the old man Li Ruoyu, who had always been calm and calm, inevitably had a dignified look on his face at this moment. There were seven patriarchal kings. This was a terrifying force that no one could ignore.

Even if the old man Li Ruoyu has quietly established himself in the realm of a saint, and easily defeated an ancient ancestor king before, even she can't ignore these seven ancient ancestor kings.

"Let's talk inside?"

The ancient ancestor king who was born with an ancestor dragon head finally took a look at Li Ruoyu, but his gaze was still cold. Even though the human monk in front of him was already in the realm of a saint who was no different from them, they did not let the person in front of him go at all. in the eyes.

Because this is a human race.

Before the ancient times, even if there were saints in the human race, their status could not be compared with other ancestor kings, even the semi-saints of the ancient race, the reason was their birth.

"This fairyland looks gorgeous, but it's actually hollow inside. If you look inside, who can sit down with me and talk about it?"

The ancient ancestor king who was born with an ancestor dragon's head spoke slowly, there was not much sarcasm in his voice, but more contempt.

Naked contempt.

Even if there is a strong man in the realm of a saint among the current human race, he still cannot make them look at him directly.

"Even the old man can't sit and talk with fellow Taoists?"

The old man Li Ruoyu asked with a slightly dignified expression.

"You have already stepped into the realm of a saint, and you were lucky enough to defeat an ancient ancestor king before. When you are on the other side, you naturally have the qualification to sit on an equal footing with us."

An ancient ancestor king calmly said: "However, at present, if you want to talk to us on behalf of the entire human race, it is still too whimsical."

"Since fellow Taoists are not planning to sit down and discuss future plans together, why come to Yaochi?"

Li Ruoyu asked again with a calm expression.

"The Assembly of Ten Thousand Races? It's just a joke."

Another ancestor king laughed, but his smile was very cold, his eyes were very aggressive, he stared at the old man Li Ruoyu, and said word by word: "We did not come to this fairyland to participate in any race meeting, but I want to break your unrealistic fantasies with my own hands.

It's just a mere human race. In the ancient times, it was just our food and the livestock we raised. Even after tens of thousands of years, nothing will change. What qualifications do we have to be equal to the ancient ten thousand races? "

"Fellow Daoist's words are too much!"

In Li Ruoyu's voice, there was finally a bit of anger.

"Has it passed? I don't think so, it's just telling the truth."

The ancient ancestor king looked indifferent, as if a vision of mountains and rivers appeared in a pair of green pupils, he stared at the old man Li Ruoyu, and said slowly: "I heard that it is not easy for the human race to practice. All the monks of the human race in the lower realm have combat power that surpasses that of ordinary ancestor kings. Today, I just happened to be able to see a thing or two."

"I heard that not long ago, you once defeated an ancestor king of my ancient clan. I don't know if you have any chance of winning in the face of seven people like me?"

An ancestor king stepped forward and stared at the old man Li Ruoyu: "What is so extraordinary about the saints of the human race, let me see and see, if you can really defeat us seven ancestor kings by yourself, then How about negotiating with your human race on an equal footing?"

Li Ruoyu didn't pay attention to these seven powerful ancestor kings at all, and they didn't pay attention to the whole human race at all.

In their eyes, the human race is nothing more than their food, just like it was ten thousand years ago, and they have no right to be equal to them at all.

Even old man Li Ruoyu, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help being angry at this moment, with white hair fluttering all over his head, and countless emerald green branches and vines spreading out of the void around him.

"Do you want to do it? Just right, let me see how strong a human saint is."

However, the seven ancestor kings did not intend to rush forward, and one of the ancestor kings in the middle stepped forward with one step.

With a sway of his body, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in the principles of heaven and earth, and he slammed into him suddenly, as if he contained all the principles of heaven and earth in his arms. When he hit, even the heavens and the earth would shake, and the earth trembled even more.

The old man Li Ruoyu's face was calm, but he didn't hold back his hand when he shot. The rich vitality spread, and emerald green vines emerged in the surrounding void. Many vines that should have been extremely fragile now seemed to be transformed. As a sharp spear blade, the ancestor king was hit back again and again.

"Good! Saints are invincible!"

The first battle was won, and there were already human monks in Yaochi who were excited and applauded loudly. Li Ruoyu shot one after another, already facing the upper hand when facing the two ancestor kings. soaring.

It's just that more people are not so optimistic. Only one ancestor king has been shot now, and the remaining six ancestor kings are still standing there without making a move!
"Sure enough, the strength is extraordinary. One-on-one can gain the upper hand. I wonder if you can fight two against one?"

Finally, another ancestor king spoke. He didn't have too much nonsense. When the voice fell, when he raised his hand, the light of endless laws burst out, showering on old man Li Ruoyu like a meteor shower.

Old man Li Ruoyu stomped the ground violently, the ground trembled under his feet, and countless earth and rocks rose one after another at this moment, turning into giant pythons, rushing out, tearing apart the endless light of law in an instant.

The two ancestor kings fought against the old man Li Ruoyu at the same time, and the terrifying waves exploded outside the Yaochi, roaring endlessly, but even with one against two, the old man Li Ruoyu still did not fall into the disadvantaged.

"Is this the only ability of the ancestor king of the ancient times?"

Old man Li Ruoyu's skinny body seemed to possess endless power, and he resisted the terrifying offensive of the two ancestor kings. Seeing the blood of the human monks in the Yaochi behind him bursting into flames, he almost screamed.

"The strength is indeed extraordinary, but of course you can fight two with one, so what if you add me?"

Another ancestor king stood up and joined the battle. The three ancestor kings shot at the same time, and the terrible fluctuation seemed to overturn the whole earth.

Even though Li Ruoyu's strength is extraordinary, he is still caught in a fierce battle at this moment, his old face is full of dignity, and his divine power has surged to the extreme.

Even the aftermath of the battle of the four saints could almost destroy the world, and even Yao Chi was trembling.

If Yao Chi hadn't been suppressed by the West Emperor Tower, I am afraid that Yao Chi would have been destroyed by the aftermath of the battles of several saints and powerhouses many times.

This time several people fought for hundreds of rounds, Li Ruoyu finally repelled the three ancestor kings again, but unlike before, Li Ruoyu was not as relaxed as before. It's a little vain.

"No, I'm afraid the saint is almost at his limit."

The human monks in Yaochi also noticed the situation of the old man Li Ruoyu, and they all seemed to have been poured with cold water.

They all realized that this old man was probably close to his limit if he could fight three against one.

"The saint of the human race really amazed us."

Another ancestor king stood up, his aura was like the deep sea, this ancestor king was extremely powerful, and his aura was a bit higher than the previous three: "I really want to see where your limit is! ?”

"If you want to do it, just come here."

Although Li Ruoyu's face turned pale, his voice was still calm, and he faced off again, this time with his own strength against all four ancient ancestor kings.

But it's only been a few rounds of fighting, Li Ruoyu's body is already trembling, and his breath is not stable.

"senior……"

Ye Fan's voice trembled a little. He knew that the old man always liked to be alone and didn't like to stay in crowded places. He rarely left Zhuofeng on weekdays.

But now, for the sake of the rise and fall of the entire human race, this old man not only came all the way to Yaochi, but also fought against all four ancient ancestor kings by himself.

"Can you still persist? What if you add me?"

Another ancient ancestor king stepped out and joined the battle.

"kill!"

Old man Li Ruoyu's eyes were firm, but after re-stabilizing his aura, he once again greeted the five ancestor kings.

"saint……"

The eyes of the human monks behind were sour. They watched the skinny old figure fighting in front of them, and they felt something trembling in their hearts.

That skinny figure was carrying the rise and fall of the entire human race on his back, he was doing it for...

Fight for the Terrans!

If possible, they also want to share some pressure for this old man who is not young.

Unfortunately……

With their strength, they couldn't even get close to that battlefield.

This time, Li Ruoyu fought even more difficult, and it was only a few rounds of fighting. He was already at the bottom and was suppressed by the joint efforts. However, the old man Li Ruoyu still refused to give up, and the light in his body surged to the extreme.

Click!

He was punched in the chest by an ancestor king, and he took several steps backwards. His already thin body seemed to become rickety all of a sudden, and he almost fell down.

Several ancestor kings did not make any further moves, and a total of seven ancestor kings stood together, looking at Li Ruoyu who was struggling to get up, with a bit of compassion in their eyes.

As patriarchs, they all have their own arrogance, and if they fight more with less, they are invincible in victory, so naturally they can't do things that add insult to injury.

"The great clan, but now it has been reduced to the point where it can only rely on a saint to support the sky. After all, the human race is still that weak human race. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there is still no progress."

The particularly powerful ancestor king spoke slowly, as if sighing: "What qualifications do such a human race have to participate in this grand gathering of all races? What qualifications do they have to talk with us?"

There was silence.

This time, all the human monks in the audience were silent, unable to say a word.

Many of them clenched their teeth, their fists were clenched blue, and there seemed to be a pressure in their hearts, making them want to yell, but no matter what, they couldn't say a single word.

Because what the ancestor king said was good.

A great clan, the number of monks can even be calculated in millions, but now they can only rely on this old man in front of him to carry the burden of the human race.

Isn't this the tragedy of their entire human race?

Li Ruoyu supported the tree trunk beside him, barely standing, his body was covered in mess, but his eyes were firm, as if he wanted to continue the battle.

"senior……"

Ye Fan's eyes were a little sore, and now the burden of the entire human race had to be borne by that thin old man who liked to be alone.

He wanted to go up to help the old man, but the old man waved to him, signaling him not to worry.

"This is……"

Ye Fan was stunned, because he found that there seemed to be a faint qi appearing on Li Ruoyu's body.

One breath and three cleans?

"I heard that there is another saint in the human race. What is his name, Li Daoqing? Why didn't you see this saint here today? Could it be that he is afraid of our power and dare not show up?"

There is an ancestor king who speaks like this.

"It's a pity. I still want to fight against this man who has been sanctified under the shackles of heaven and earth to verify the difference."

A patriarch said with a sigh.

"Such a weak human race is not worthy of sharing the world with us."

The ancestor king shook his head, and the words he said made countless human monks turn pale, but he couldn't say a word.

Whoa!
But at this moment, in the distant sky, a wave-like glow splashed down from the sky, dyeing the entire sky in red gold.

The faces of the seven ancient ancestor kings coincidentally showed a look of surprise, and they turned their heads to look at the sky.

Under the gaze of one after another, a figure came striding forward from afar, dressed in white clothes that were more snowy, and in robes, walking in the sky full of rays of light.

This is an extremely handsome man with fair skin and thick black hair. He looks extremely young, but the vicissitudes in his eyes reveal the age of this man. I am afraid he is not as young as he looks on the surface .

"There is still a saint in the human race? Could it be that Li Daoqing?"

An ancestor king narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the magnificent man in the sky, and whispered.

"Senior God King..."

After seeing the man who came from the sky, Ye Fan was very excited and burst into tears.

How could he fail to recognize that snow-white robe, which is the same as a few years ago, is the God King Jiang Taixu who spent the blood of the God King a few years ago and broke the path for him to continue his practice.

A few years ago, after Jiang Taixu spent his own god-king blood to connect the broken line for Ye Fan, he disappeared and never heard of him again.

He even thought that the senior god king had already sat down.

Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture today, Jiang Taixu, the god king who had been away for many years, would appear again.

Tears welled up in Ye Fan's eyes, he stepped forward quickly, and was about to salute Jiang Taixu, but just as his knees were bent, a pair of powerful hands helped him up.

"Senior, there are seven patriarchs here..."

Ye Fan was a little worried. Since the senior god king came here, he undoubtedly came for the whole human race.

"Don't worry, the sky is falling, and there is a tall one holding it up."

Jiang Taixu laughed, with a very relaxed expression, and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry too much.

He looked at Li Ruoyu who was barely standing beside him. Even though the latter was already out of breath, he still bowed his hands to this senior who had become famous far before him: "I have seen Senior God King."

"Fellow Daoist has worked hard."

Jiang Taixu supported old man Li Ruoyu with his arms, and said softly.

"I'm fine, I have no regrets in fighting for the human race."

Li Ruoyu shook his head with firm eyes.

He is still too weak, just fighting against a few ancient ancestor kings who have lived thousands of years longer than him, this Taoist body is about to fail...

"Leave it to me next."

Jiang Taixu's voice was very steady, with an indescribable confidence, and his aura was very reserved, but Ye Fan could see a flying look on the face of this god-king who had been away for many years.

This kind of peerless look, Ye Fan has only seen in those of his peers who are rising like the rising sun, this is not at all what a senior who is thousands of years old should look like.

"Are you Li Daoqing?"

An ancestor king looked at this radiant white-clothed man, and his pupils were slightly tightened by the imperceptible aura of the other party.

"Li Daoqing? You got the wrong person."

Jiang Taixu shook his head and said, "He is my junior."

"Oh, so that's the case. I can't say how a person who has just been sanctified for a few years can be so powerful."

An ancestor king sneered and said.

The saint of the human race in front of them was unprecedentedly powerful, which made them feel extremely afraid.

The ancestor kings who were present were already very wary of this white-clothed man. They all knew in their hearts that if they fought alone, no one would be a match for this man.

"Yaochi is very close at hand, fellow Taoists, don't you want to go in and sit down and discuss big plans together?"

Jiang Taixu looked at these ancestor kings, his voice was peaceful, without any air of saintliness, let alone any aggressive posture.

"Today's human race, even if you two saints appear, it is not enough to be on an equal footing with us and other ancient races. What is the need for discussion?"

The ancestor king with the most powerful breath said coldly, "What's more, there are only two saints, how can they be called the sky of the entire human race?"

"Fellow Daoist, you really don't intend to sit down and have a peaceful exchange?"

Jiang Taixu didn't get angry, and asked again calmly.

"You are indeed extraordinary, but you alone are not enough."

An ancestor king stepped forward, and the aura of landslides and tsunamis permeated: "Let me see how powerful you are. If you can survive in the hands of the seven of us, it will not be too late to talk about the grand gathering of all races."

"In that case, please wait and see."

Jiang Taixu smiled.

"Human race, after such a long time, there are only a few saints. Even if you are indeed extraordinary, what qualifications do you have to sit and talk with me?"

An ancestor king snorted coldly, and immediately made a move.

He was born with three heads and six arms, and when he moved at this moment, there was an ocean-like law pouring out, and the three heads and six arms were all shining at this moment.

As if the demon god descended, there was a magic light bursting out on the three heads and six arms.

From behind him, a statue holding up to the sky appeared, it was a three-headed and six-armed purple-gold Demon Buddha, with vajra's glaring eyes, covering the world with one palm!

Jiang Taixu was strolling in the courtyard, when the terrible wind fell from the sky, he seemed to be walking leisurely, but his eyes were bright, and there seemed to be a vision of the rotation of the galaxy in the eyes.

Chi!
Two terrifying divine lights shot out from his eyes, clanging and powerful, like sharp knives out of their sheaths, piercing through the three-headed and six-armed purple-gold Buddha vision in an instant.

The aura of Qingtian Dharma vanished into thin air, the ancestor king let out a muffled snort, and stepped back a few steps, with blood already appearing at the corner of his mouth,
"Sure enough, stronger than that old man."

As soon as they met, an ancestor king was wounded. Jiang Taixu's combat power was really extraordinary. After all, he was the peerless god king who was known as the No. 5000 attack power for 1 years a thousand years ago.

Now after being sanctified, his fighting power is even stronger to the point of unimaginable.

The pupils of the ancestor kings shrank. Although they guessed that the man in white was very powerful, they never expected that he was so powerful.

"Several fellow Taoists should go together."

Jiang Taixu was smiling, very calm and unparalleled in demeanor, but such a gentle appearance made the ancestor kings feel humiliated.

Boom!

This time, the seven ancient kings attacked at the same time, and the terrifying fluctuations in divine power were earth-shattering, as if they were going to smash through the entire world.

Infinite power of law filled the world, and this area seemed to be completely shattered.

"Destroy the void, suppress eternity, and destroy everything!"

The seven patriarchs uttered shocking Dao shouts at the same time, their voices rumbled like the magic sound of the Dao, and the endless void was collapsing.

The sun and the moon dimmed at this moment, the divine light flickered in the sky, and the infinite light turned into mountains, which collapsed from the sky, as if to suppress everything and annihilate eternity.

The terrifying energy spread and spread for an unknown distance of tens of thousands of miles. Everyone in Yaochi trembled and almost fell to their knees.

This is a kind of fluctuation that is almost extinct.

Even in the fairyland, even if there are countless restrictions blocking it, this terrible fluctuation is still unbearable for everyone.

But at the critical moment, the West Emperor Pagoda burst into light.

The fluctuations of the Jidao Emperor Soldiers isolated this terrifying energy, and prevented the monks in the Yaochi from being smashed to pieces by this fluctuation.

Jiang Taixu still had a warm smile on his face, but his movements slowed down at this moment, his thick black hair fluttered at this moment, and an indescribable sharp aura was blowing over him. Soaring into the sky.

If the previous him was a gentle and modest gentleman with unparalleled demeanor, then the him at this moment is a sword drawn out of its sheath, showing its sharpness and relentlessly moving forward!

There are traces of Taoism evolving around him, and with the movements of his hands, there seems to be a faintly earth-shattering aura brewing.

Jiang Taixu closed his eyes slowly. Originally, he wanted to use the sacred method of fighting to evolve the Eternal Universe Furnace, but at this moment, he suddenly changed his mind.

The aura on his body changed again, and a blurry phantom appeared in the sky, both the body shape and the face were blurred, and it could only be seen that it was a human figure.

"Who is this?"

Obviously that figure was blurred, but at the moment when this phantom appeared, a great aura of majesty circulated in the world. This phantom seemed to have unimaginable power, which made several ancestor kings terrified. , At this moment, there is a sense of powerlessness.

It seems that the phantom is a terrifying existence that they can hardly hold a candle to!
Whoa!
Jiang Taixu flicked his sleeves violently, and in an instant, the law gathered into an infinite storm, sweeping the world, the roar of the avenue was everywhere, the rumbling sound of the shock spread through the sky and the earth, a huge force spread through the sky and the earth, it was unstoppable!
puff!
The seven ancestral kings united together, the terrifying attack was already enough to shake the heavens and earth, dimming the sun, the moon and the stars. However, at this moment, facing Jiang Taixu's power to flick his sleeves, they were unable to resist for a moment, as if Thin paper would crumble at the touch of a touch, and they flew upside down one after another, spurting blood from their mouths, their expressions extremely horrified.

"No. 5000 in attack power in [-] years, the king of gods is unrivaled!"

Such a shocking scene made countless human monks in Yaochi shocked first, and then there were earth-shattering cheers. The peerless god king is indeed a peerless figure who has been famous in the world thousands of years ago. Easily defeated this group of arrogant ancestors.

"What kind of Taoism is this? It's so terrible. Could it be the emperor's method?"

The seven ancestor kings were shocked and inexplicable. The demeanor of the flick of their sleeves was really shocking to the extreme. The seven ancestor kings joined forces, and they were unable to resist even for a moment.

Could this really be the Taoism handed down by some great emperor?

"It's Senior Li Daoqing's move..."

Ye Fan's expression was agitated. Others didn't know it, but he could see it very clearly.

The demeanor of the flick of the sleeves, the blurred phantom, it was clearly the move that Senior Li wiped out countless ancient races with a flick of his sleeves in the city of God that night!
The demeanor of senior Li Daoqing in the day and night when Jiang Taixu evolved with the holy method of fighting, unexpectedly possessed such great power that he defeated seven ancestor kings in one fell swoop!

Countless ancient monks showed fear on their faces. They looked at the man in white clothes standing in the field, and they felt that what they saw was too absurd.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that there was someone in this world who could defeat seven ancestor kings in one fell swoop?
Is the saint of the human race really so terrifying?

"Which Great Emperor's Taoism is this? Why have I never heard of this unique Taoism?"

Some ancestors gritted their teeth and stared at Jiang Taixu.

"It's not some great emperor, it's just that my junior's move was borrowed by me."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Taixu shook his head.

All the patriarchs were in a daze. Isn't this the way of the emperor?How could it be possible for the human race to have such a terrifying monk, who is not a great emperor, but has created such a powerful method?
(End of this chapter)