The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 175 Desperate Reversal
The conference was finally about to start, but everything in the two days was too calm, and it seemed extraordinarily weird. There was a posture of storms coming, which made many people feel uneasy.

Sure enough, when dusk was approaching, there was a terrifying aura coming from the Yaochi Pure Land, and no one was there, but it made the monks feel oppressed, as if the star field was turning upside down.

The coercion of the ancient saints is overwhelming.

"when" "when" "when"...

The divine bell tolled melodiously, and everyone had to go out to greet the arrival of a great person.

On the distant horizon, several tall ghostly shadows stood on the ground, like ancient sacred mountains, majestic and majestic, as if they were about to crush the eternal blue sky!

Their steps were very slow, but every step was like a big star falling, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains, which was extremely breathtaking.Each phantom seems to have experienced countless catastrophes, exuding an ancient and powerful aura, the body is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, and the infinite way is trembling.

There are nine ancient saint-level existences!
Nine ancient saints came hand in hand and walked side by side, causing the vast land of the Northern Territory to sink. On the sky, bursts of divine light shone, and the sky sounded continuously, as if the avenue was singing for them.

Nine blazing rays of light are connected together, flooding the entire horizon, every giant figure is shining with golden light, and the majestic majesty sweeps all directions.

All the creatures' eyes are hot, their hearts are trembling, and they are full of awe. This is the existence of the saint level, and they need to look up to them all their lives.

However, when they approached, the monks of the human race were disappointed, because the nine saints had different shapes and appearances, but none of them belonged to the human race!
Can an unsanctified Demon Lord really be able to resist the nine Supreme Patriarch Kings?

The monks of the human race seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and felt powerless in their hearts. How could such a powerful Primordial race fight against it? The nine ancestor kings walked out together at once, which was overwhelming.

The nine ancestor kings showed their power in this most intuitive way, in order to frighten all races, so that they would not have the heart to resist!
The Ten Thousand Clans Conference is about to be held, and not a single saint from the human race has come yet, but so many of the major ancient clans have come, the difference is too great, and it is impossible to compete!
At this time, there was silence outside the Yaochi, and everyone was silent. They couldn't help thinking, does the human race really have a future?

The nine patriarchal kings bathed in the sun, their bodies seemed to be inlaid with golden rims. They approached step by step, and their appearances were different. Some had phoenix feathers, some had unicorn bodies, and some had 36 pairs of divine wings on their backs. With a dragon head and a human body...

The eyes of the nine ancestor kings were cold and indifferent, blocking the Yaochi like nine mountains.

"The grand meeting of the Yaochi is about to begin, and the presence of the nine ancestor kings really makes the meeting glorious!" A monk from the small clan complimented.

"Nine seniors, please come inside!" the human leader said politely.Situation is stronger than people, even if he has hostility in his heart, he dare not provoke the other party, fearing that poor hospitality will cause catastrophe.

However, the nine patriarchal kings stood outside the Yaochi like a mountain, as if they didn't hear it at all, they didn't pay attention at all, their faces were as cold as iron.

"It's a great blessing for all the ancestors to come and make the conference splendid. Please also move you into the fairyland." Several big human race leaders spoke again.

However, these requests were still ignored. These ancestor kings didn't even look at them, didn't make any response, and treated them all as air.

The several leaders who bowed and saluted all froze. This has gone beyond simple humiliation, it is indifferent ignorance, which is more unacceptable than humiliation.

The other human monks were also cold all over, and even their great abilities were ignored, so they were nothing.

If these patriarchs are gods in the nine heavens, then ordinary monks like them are just grains of dust in the mortal world.

There is no need to deliberately contempt, just a gesture of neglect is enough to make people chill.

Is this the difference in the world?There will be no intersection between dragons and ants...

This is the feeling of everyone, because they belong to different worlds, so they are ignored, and there is no anger, only heavy sorrow.

"It's such a grand gesture. The nine ancestor kings came together. If it was to participate in the grand meeting of Yaochi, why didn't they come in?" Chilong Laodao was a little dissatisfied with these ostentatious ancestor kings.

"What kind of event is this? Is there anyone here who can sit with us and talk about the pattern of the world and the future development of all ethnic groups?"

Finally, an ancestor king spoke indifferently, expressing their attitude, that is, not paying attention to everyone present.

"You really don't want to come in?" the old Chilong asked.

"Can you find someone who is our equal?" Another ancestor said mercilessly.

The other ancestor kings stood there like ancient icebergs, silent, cold and indifferent, as if they were facing a group of insignificant ants.

The monks of the human race felt lost and desperate, and the only person who could speak for them was an elder of the monster race... Is the human race really about to fall?

"puff"

A golden holy spear suddenly appeared, and it was unknown when it was inserted between the eyebrows of the ancestor king.With just one blow, the patriarch fell to the ground and died without a sound!
"who!"

The expressions of the eight ancient kings finally changed, they could no longer maintain their indifferent faces, and the vast holy power collapsed like an avalanche.

"I thought it was someone, it turned out to be you nine trash! Didn't your parents teach you to walk? It's not a good habit to have to stomp your feet when you walk." An extremely loud voice appeared outside the Yaochi, washing away Eliminate the haze in everyone's heart.

"Who are you, don't pretend to be a ghost, come out!" The eight ancestor kings looked vigilant, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of each ancestor king, and the sense of oppression deliberately created before was gone.

Seeing the performance of these ancestor kings, everyone is no longer afraid, so what about the saint?Saints die too.Stripped of the mysterious coat, they are also part of all living beings, so-called aloof, worthless in front of stronger ones!
"I've been by your side all the time. It seems that not only your legs and feet are bad, but also your eyes are blind." Zhao Qianyu stopped moving at high speed and revealed his figure.

Holding the golden holy spear, he stood on the sky, quietly looking down at these tall ancestor kings.

"My legs! Ah, and my eyes! What did you do!" The eight patriarchs suddenly fell to their knees, covering their eyes with their hands and screaming continuously.

I saw bright red tears of blood streaming from the corners of their eyes, and the knees of their legs were bleeding even more, converging together to form a lake, and the countless holy blood in it exuded a shocking murderous intent.

All the wounds are filled with laws, from the law of void, the law of time, to the chaos of yin and yang, and the law of the five elements. This is caused by Xeon's powerful spear of the royal way. Not only is the wound extremely difficult to recover, but it will gradually deteriorate. If they are not eliminated, they will only gradually erode the whole body and endanger life.

The wailing and screaming of the eight incomparable ancestor kings was so tragic that those who heard it were sad and those who watched were wept. .

But on the side of the human race, all the monks clapped their hands, smiled happily, and even spit out old phlegm at these ostentatious ancestors.

"I know I was wrong, please let me wait, senior!" Feeling the breath of death, the ancestors were terrified in their hearts, ignoring the pain that went straight to their souls, and began to beg Zhao Qianyu for mercy.

"I can't be your senior, I will lose my life." Zhao Qianyu said indifferently.

However, as a benevolent person, it is naturally impossible for him to let these patriarchs die casually. For this kind of arrogant, nostrils, even if he dies, he will have to suffer a little more.

He shook the tip of the spear lightly, and countless law fragments were stripped from the eyes of the eight ancestor kings, and these ancestor kings were able to repair their eye injuries and open their eyes to see.

Seeing Zhao Qianyu's real back, the Eight Great Ancestor Kings were shocked. The man in front of him was just a Dao Slayer King at a young age, not a senior at all!
In the realm of Dao Slashing, it was enough to instantly kill nine ancestor kings. Such heaven-defying combat power almost scared one of the ancestor kings to faint.

All the patriarchs felt cold, how could someone in the human race become so strong?They have reigned in the ancient times for countless years, and when they woke up, they met such an invincible person. Even the young ancient emperor could not beat the opponent's record. There is nothing more desperate than this!

(End of this chapter)