Chapter 132 The Dacheng Holy Body is not dead yet?

Under the gaze of everyone, the seven ancient saints of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans all exuded a terrifying aura and looked at Jiang Taixu with cold eyes.

The invisible confrontation had already begun, but even in the face of the seven ancient saints, Jiang Taixu remained calm and composed, standing proudly on the nine heavens.

The seven ancient saints looked at each other, and one ancient saint took the lead to take a step forward, with thirty-six pairs of divine wings behind him, beating together.

Although the seven ancient saints saw that the human saint in front of them was not simple, they had their own pride and would not join forces as soon as they came up.

An ancient sage took the lead, and as the divine wings vibrated, a Tiangang light curtain suddenly appeared, and he raised a divine sword of heaven and struck it down immediately.

This is the combination of the infinite gods, and it is his strongest blow. In the battle of saints, sometimes one blow can determine the outcome, life or death.

Facing this terrifying blow, Jiang Taixu's whole body was surrounded by golden glow. He only had one action, which was to slash with both fingers.

The sword of heaven was broken under the two fingers of the god king, and the god was extinguished like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.

Seeing this scene, the remaining six ancient saints all changed their expressions instantly. They didn't care about their face at this time, and they all took action immediately.

Jiang Taixu was alone, facing the combined attack of seven ancient saints. He was stunningly dressed in white clothes, but still looked calm and calm.

The next moment, Jiang Taixu started a secret battle to let everyone understand why he was called the number one attacker in five thousand years.

The heaven and earth collapsed, and a furnace as red as blood appeared. It was sacred and vast, filling the sky. It was engraved with various ancient patterns such as divine birds and the sun.

The haze is like blood, blooming brilliantly, and various laws are intertwined beside this sacred furnace, making a roar of heaven, suppressing it, and no one can stop it!

This is the Hengyu Furnace, the ultimate imperial weapon inherited by the Jiang family from Emperor Hengyu. However, this is not the real Hengyu Furnace, but a holy offensive technique evolved by Jiang Taixu using the Secret of Dou Zi.

At this moment, the seven ancient saints from the ancient tribes truly understood how terrifying the human saint in front of them was.

At this time, the seven ancient saints of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan had tried their best and used a killer move, but it was of no use at all.

Suppress the Seven Saints with one force! This is such an incredible picture, it is like a myth, and it has left countless people stunned.

The seven ancient saints of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans still wanted to struggle hard, but under Jiang Taixu's suppression, they all coughed up blood and could not hold on.

Without the slightest hesitation, but in everyone's horrified eyes, Jiang Taixu was ruthless and ruthless, directly killing the seven ancient saints from the ancient tribes.

For a moment, the scene of the gathering of all races was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the white dress.

No one had thought that Jiang Taixu could be so powerful and that he could kill seven ancient saints not long after he broke into the saint realm.

What was even more unexpected was that Jiang Taixu would be so decisive and directly kill all seven ancient saints from the ancient tribes.

In the eyes of many human races, this is undoubtedly an extremely bold act. If it offends the ancient races, they will probably face an extremely terrible situation.

Many human races know that the power of the ancient races cannot be limited to the seven ancient saints, and there must be more ancient saints.

Moreover, many human races have speculated that among the ancient races there may be extremely powerful people who surpass saints, and that is the truly terrifying existence.

"This kid is not simple! He doesn't look like a saint who just broke through at all. He is simply outrageous!" the Black Emperor said in a stunned tone.

Although his current level of cultivation is not high, after all, he once followed Emperor Wushi, and his knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary creatures.

Judging from what Jiang Taixu had done just now, he felt that Jiang Taixu was definitely not as simple as just breaking through to the realm of a saint.

While thinking, his eyes couldn't help but turn to the Dacheng Holy Body. He clearly remembered that the Dacheng Holy Body gave Jiang Taixu a pill.

Could it be that that elixir was so magical that it allowed Jiang Taixu to break through to such a state in such a short period of time?

"It is true that he is not an ordinary saint, but a saint king. He is only one step away from becoming a great saint!" Yang An said.

He had long said that Jiang Taixu's four thousand years in the Purple Mountain were not just a wasted time, they were terrible hardships that forged a supreme foundation for Jiang Taixu.

After Jiang Taixu got out of trouble, even without his help, he could completely rely on his own abilities and live a second life against the odds.

After defying heaven and living his second life, heaven and earth can no longer restrain Jiang Taixu. It is not difficult to break into the realm of a saint and even go further.

What's more, with his elixir, it's not surprising that Jiang Taixu has made great progress on the road of cultivation.

The time is still too short. If Jiang Taixu is given more time, there is great hope even if he can break into the realm of the Great Sage.

"The glorious era of ancient races has passed. In this era, no one can be superior to our human race!" Jiang Taixu said coldly.

He didn't actually plan to go on a killing spree. The birth of thousands of ancient races has become a fact. How to coexist peacefully is the most important thing.

Of course, he is not blindly benevolent. If the ancient races are stubborn, he will still use thunderous methods and kill.

But just before he took action, a familiar voice came to his ears, causing him to instantly change his mind and kill his seven ancient saints.

Ye Fan's master once gave him two pills. It was naturally impossible for him to forget the other person's voice, not to mention that the other party was very kind to him.

Not to mention how much that elixir helped him, just being able to extend the life of Fairy Caiyun was enough to make him grateful.

Such a great favor, the other party just asked him to kill the seven ancient saints from the ancient tribes, how could he not agree?

Although killing to stop killing is not the best way, he also understands that since the ancient tribes put the grand gathering of all tribes on the holy cliff, they had ulterior motives.

This time, it may be a good choice for him to kill seven ancient saints alone, thus shocking all ancient races!

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Taixu. Even if Ye Fan had defeated Huo Qizi, no one paid attention.

After all, compared to the fight between the younger generation, the white-clothed God King suppressed the seven ancient saints, which was truly shocking.

However, there are still many powerful human beings who are worried. They all know in their hearts that the power of the ancient races has only revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Although the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu's move relieved his anger, if the ancient tribes were completely angered and invited real strong men, how could he resist?

All the ancient tribes were furious, and seven saints were killed. This was undoubtedly a great shame for the ancient tribes.

At this silent moment, an extremely terrifying aura appeared again in the distance, and there were extremely many of them, definitely more than one.

Soon, among the shocked eyes of countless human beings, a total of twenty-four terrifying auras appeared from far to near.

All the races are in despair. Twenty-four ancient saints have been born from the ancient races. No matter how powerful the white-clothed divine king is, how can he be an opponent?

Above the holy cliff, terrifying holy bodies exuded the aura of collapsing the eternal heavens. There were twenty-four figures in total, which made people feel frightened.

Among them, the four most powerful ancient saints stood side by side, standing at the front. They were Taiming Ancestral King, Xuedian Ancestral King, Tengqing Ancestral King, and Haoyang Ancestral King. These four people arrived at the end, making the other ancient kings feel a bit in awe. They were all masters who were famous in the world in the ancient times. Each of them had killed rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and fear among all races.

Such a group of ancient saints gathered together, not to mention fighting, just relying on the breath released was enough to collapse the earth and bleed.

On the opposite side, there is only a god-king in white clothes, Sheng Xue, facing so many people alone. This is an unequal confrontation, there is too much difference.

But what disappointed all the ancient tribes was that even when facing the twenty-four ancient saints alone, Jiang Taixu still showed no fear on his face.

"What a bully! I can't bear it anymore. Go kill those bastards now!" the Black Emperor shouted.

He dared to be so arrogant, naturally because the Dacheng Holy Body was right next to him. He was just an ancient saint and could be crushed by raising his hand.

He just couldn't see how the ancient tribes used the many to bully the few. Doesn't this mean that the human race has no one? Can the Dacheng Holy Body endure it?

"Don't worry! There are naturally strong people in the human race, and the ancient races can't turn the world upside down!" Yang An said with a smile.

Whether it is the twenty-four ancient saints from the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan or Jiang Taixu appearing alone, they are actually just appetizers.

The ancient times lasted for millions of years, and many ancient emperors were born. Because of this, all the ancient races were glorious. How could there be only saints?

The same goes for the human race. In the ancient times, great emperors of the human race were born one after another, leaving their legacy in the world.

Moreover, the ancient times are not that far away, and there must be powerful people who are the best in all the major holy places.

Just like the Ji family, Emperor Void's biological son is still there. If Ji Zi is born, there will be only a handful of people from ancient times who can rival him.

What's more, he knew very well that the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan was currently rescuing the Immortal Emperor's body of faith, and that was the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans' trump card.

In fact, there is not much suspense in the next battle. Even if the twenty-four ancient sages join forces, they are still no match against Jiang Taixu, who is only one step away from the great sage.

Following Yang An's instructions, Jiang Taixu acted ruthlessly, but within a short time, most of the twenty-four ancient saints had fallen.

"The demeanor of the God King in White is even better than before. Time cannot silence him. Instead, it has tempered him and made him even more terrifying!"

"The God King in White is invincible, so what about the twenty-four ancient saints? The God King in White slaughters the Ancient Saints like a dog!"

"That's right! Since the beginning of the ancient times, it has been the era that belongs to our human race. The glory of all races in the ancient times has passed!"

The faces of countless human beings were full of excitement, and many human beings even had tears in their eyes. They roared to support the white-robed God King.

Today, when all the ancient races are aggressive, many human races feel aggrieved, and many more are extremely frightened.

But what's more is anger. Since the ancient times, the human race has been extremely glorious, but it has never suffered such humiliation.

Fortunately, the white-clothed god-king Jiang Taixu appeared and single-handedly killed seven ancient saints. Now he is still fighting against twenty-four ancient saints alone.

What's more, the God King in White also killed everyone in all directions, showing the courage and invincibility of the human race, and holding up the sky for the human race.

Compared with the extremely excited human race, the ancient races at this time were stunned, and many ancient creatures even looked frightened.

When they were first born, the ancient tribes were so arrogant. They regarded the human race as nothing, thinking that they could easily dominate the world.

Who would have thought that just one saint would appear in the human race, and he would kill all the ancient saints from all the ancient races.

Many ancient races are worried. After all, just one human saint can be so powerful. What if there are a few more?

At this time, Yang An had a sneer on his face. Seeing Jiang Taixu killing everyone in this way, the real strong man of the ancient tribes couldn't sit still.

Whether it is the human race or the ancient races, both sides have trump cards. It depends on who can't hold on first, and whoever has to show his trump card.

The side that reveals its trump card first will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage. The Ancient Ten Thousand Clans were originally so confident, how could they have imagined that this would be the result?

"Rumble!"

At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts are running towards each other. Each one is a great king, boundless in terror, and they are all ancient ferocious beasts.

They pulled an ancient chariot and trampled across the sky, like the beating of divine drums in heaven, resounding through the sky and shocking people's hearts.

The nine-headed king-level ancient ferocious beast can only be used to pull carts. Such an appearance is shocking, making people feel cold all over and their hairs stand on end.

The nine-headed ancient ferocious beast stopped, the ancient chariot stopped, a monstrous aura filled the air, and a terrifying figure stepped out of the chariot.

The mist shrouded him in a haze, covering him. Even if he had a clairvoyance, he couldn't see through it. Only a pair of cyan eyes revealed a frightening light.

Vaguely, you can see a tall figure, like a demon, standing between heaven and earth, overwhelming everything.

The real strong man of the ancient tribes has appeared. This is a great saint. Not to mention in this era, even in the ancient era, this is a peerless strong man.

Jiang Taixu's face showed a solemn look, and a great sage appeared. Even he could not ignore such a strong man.

The ancient tribes cheered enthusiastically. They had just watched the ancient saints being killed, and their hearts were extremely horrified.

They were the ancient tribes that once ruled the world and were extremely glorious. How could they be slaughtered like this by the human race that they regarded as ants?

Well now, the Great Sage has appeared. No matter how powerful the human saint is, he will definitely die in the hands of the Great Sage.

On the contrary, the cheers of the human race suddenly stopped, and countless human races looked at the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu with shock and worry.

A great saint was born among all the races in ancient times. In this era, the human race has not given birth to a great saint for a long time.

Facing such a powerful man, people were desperate. They seemed to see the white-clothed God King being suppressed and killed, and the hope of the human race was completely wiped out.

The ancient races were far more powerful than they imagined. No wonder they were able to dominate the world in the ancient times and have been glorious for millions of years.

Nowadays, the strong men of the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clan are born. With the current strength of their human race, can they really fight against the Taikoo Ten Thousand Clans?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking, and a bright light pierced the vast earth, coming from afar, the way of heaven was harmonious!

At this moment, it shocked the entire northern land, like an eternal divine light, shining through the mountains and rivers, quickly approaching the sacred cliff.

"A map of all heavens and realms? Is the Dacheng Holy Body still alive?"

(End of this chapter)

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