Chapter 176
The Chilong old man laughed and sneered: "No one is qualified to sit with you, you are right, because you have to kneel, hahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, even if the seniors of the human race hadn't come yet, the ancestor king would still be deflated!

A big black dog, wearing floral underpants, stood up, pointed its paw at the dead patriarch, and said, "Who said they have to kneel? Can't they lie down?"

They are so bullying that even a dog dares to laugh at them!The faces of the ancestor kings were ashen, but they dared not speak out.

Gritting their teeth, they bowed their heads to Zhao Qianyu and said, "Please, Master Mozun, let me go, I will obey your orders after today!"

Many human monks were shocked when they heard the words, and asked in confusion: "Kneeling so thoroughly? Don't the ancient people want dignity?"

"The ancients follow the rule of the weak preying on the strong. Although it seems very shameless, it should make sense to bow to the strong, right?" the human monk said uncertainly.

"Surrendered so soon? Is the Demon Lord going to get a group of powerful subordinates again?" Some leader's eyes lit up, and he began to move some thoughts.

In another area, all the monks of the ancient clan were all faceless and gloomy.The nine ancestor kings all died, and this was a heavy blow to all the Taikoo clan.

"Disgraceful thing!"

Suddenly, an incomparably majestic voice came from afar, causing the sky to collapse. It was stronger than the combined pressure of the previous nine saints.

At the end of the sky, three supreme ancestor kings suddenly appeared, their mana was so powerful that their energy was as vast and turbulent as a vast ocean, flooding the entire world.

The mountain-like pressure of re-entering is on the top of every human monk's head, making everyone feel almost suffocated!

It's too powerful, each one is stronger than the previous nine saints combined, are they saint kings?The human monks were tense. It is good that the demon king can go against the immortals, but in the face of the saint king, does he still have the strength to fight?

"Damn the reputation of my ancient clans, you have no value in living!" The three ancestor kings scolded, while swinging the weapons in their hands, they directly beheaded the eight ancestor kings.

The eight patriarchs had just opened their mouths to surrender, and before Zhao Qianyu could say whether to accept it or not, they were beheaded by these three people, and they died like this without even getting any chance to explain.

The cruelty of the ancient clan's means is vividly reflected here!

The human monks were terrified. Compared with the previous nine indifferent ancestor kings, these three murderous ancestor kings were obviously more terrifying.

The other party came aggressively, and they came to Yaochi not for negotiation, but for killing!

Seeing the performance of the other party, a leader couldn't help but have a terrible guess in his heart: "Perhaps, their real purpose is to kill the saint of the human race..."

Taiming Patriarch King pointed at Zhao Qianyu with one finger, and said disdainfully: "It's very extraordinary to go against the sage, but this can't change your mere realm of slashing the way. If you don't want to die, call your elders out!"

Obviously, they didn't believe that a Dao Slayer like Zhao Qianyu single-handedly wiped out the ten fierce clans.

Even if this person really has the qualifications to prove the Tao, even if he can go against the immortals and kill the saints, it is still impossible to destroy the ten clans.Because, there is no lack of strong men in the realm of saint kings in those fierce clans, even if this Dao slasher stays in the God Forbidden, it is impossible to beat these saint kings!

They firmly believe that behind Zhao Qianyu there are several saint kings, even great saint-level masters who act for him to build momentum and fame for him.

"It's just you? It's just three saint kings, and it's not like they haven't killed them before!" Zhao Qianyu dismissed them.

The second saint king, Haoyang Patriarch King sneered: "Could it be that you think that you can scare us away by putting on airs? Speaking wild words in the face of a strong man is nothing more than death!"

"Since your Excellency is unwilling to come out, don't blame me for being rude to your junior." The last ancestor king said ruthlessly.

The three saint kings lost their patience. Three pillars of blood shot up from the top of the sky, piercing through the sky.

The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and the three saint kings did not hold back.In the beginning, what they wanted was to force the strong man behind Zhao Qianyu to come forward, but now, even if the other party made a move, they would never want to save their junior again!

The cage instantly enveloped Zhao Qianyu's body, and the three saint kings laughed, but then their hearts suddenly tightened.

"No, what we just caught was just an afterimage!" The three saint kings were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, in their field of vision, "Zhao Qianyu" appeared one after another, all made up of afterimages, covering the space around them, extremely terrifying.

The other party is moving at a speed they can't understand!

The three saint kings felt a tingling pain between their brows, and subconsciously avoided it. It turned out that this keen perception saved their lives.

Taiming Zuwang took a step back at the last moment, and instead of being pierced directly between his eyebrows, a bloody hole was stabbed in his chest, half of his lungs exploded, and he vomited blood.

The ancestor king of Haoyang shifted his body and was stabbed in the waist. The dragon's spine almost broke.

In the end, the ancestor king was pierced through the cheek, and more than a dozen teeth burst out, smashing on the land of the Northern Territory like hills, and the ground trembled.

"No, this gun is weird!" Taiming Zuwang was the first to discover that the wound was not only difficult to repair, but was also slowly deteriorating. The power of the law was like a gangrene attached to the bone, which was difficult to get rid of.

"This spear is very magical, don't be stabbed by him! He is very fast, pay attention to dodging!" Haoyang Patriarch King shouted.

At the moment of life and death, the three ancestor kings had no time to think about why Zhao Qianyu's speed was so much faster than their veteran saint kings.

Although they tried their best to dodge, one after another golden light continued to penetrate their bodies. The opponent was not eager to kill them, but only wanted to hit them.

After being shot dozens of hundreds of times, the three ancestor kings finally felt overwhelmed and begged Zhao Qianyu to let them go...

At this moment, as at that moment.

The three arrogant old saint kings, facing the choice of life and death, turned into the look they looked down on the most, no different from the eight ancestor kings who knelt on the ground before!

This kind of confidence in many ancient monks caused a great blow.In the past, the reason why they were able to bully the monks of the human race unscrupulously was precisely because of the support of these powerful ancestors behind them.

But now, from saint to saint king, so many ancestor kings came aggressively, but they ended up in such unbearable endings one after another. This is simply... more unacceptable than their direct death in battle.

Because, compared to the death of the ancestor king, what is more terrifying is the collapse of faith.Facing the crisis of death, these ancestor kings not only did not maintain the myth of invincibility as the ancient monks imagined, but surrendered on their knees, completely shattering the brave and fearless image of the ancestor kings in their hearts, and dusting the glory of their ancient tribe!

(End of this chapter)

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