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Chapter 268: Gathering of Ten Thousand Races (please vote for me and recommend it)

"hey-hey!"

The divine fetus clone sneered, looked at the dark-faced Emperor Tianzi and others, and nodded to Ye Fan and the others. Then he swayed out of the Yaochi Holy Land and stood at the gate of Yaochi, waiting for the arrival of many ancestor kings. .

I am enjoying myself happily and don't want to be disturbed. The eldest brother is cool and the younger brother is standing guard. I can only block the door and use force to let the saints of all races know how to abide by the rules and know how to be polite.

In the Yao Pond, there are colorful fallen flowers, and in an ancient forest, crystal petals are constantly falling. Many human masters and friends gathered together, drinking together, feeling comfortable.

The various ancient clans looked gloomy, and the four ancient kings were killed in public, which made them feel as if a big stone was weighing down their hearts, making them very uncomfortable.

The grand gathering of all races is about to begin. Tomorrow morning will be the official day. I don’t know how cruel a saint-level war will break out later. The ten thousand races will never shrink back just because a human saint appears.

Finally, when the red sun set in the west, the breath of the star field being reversed came from outside the Pure Land.

when……

The divine bell is melodious and keeps ringing, and everyone has to go to greet the arrival of a great person.

On the horizon line, seven figures slowly walked forward, each one tall and extremely majestic, like several magic mountains that were about to crush the eternal blue sky.

They walked very slowly, but they were quite impressive. Each one seemed to have gone through countless calamities, and their bodies were integrated with the great ways of heaven and earth, and blended into the principles of the Tao.

There are seven ancient saints in full!

All living beings are trembling and in awe. This is the existence of a saint, and it takes a lifetime to look up to.

"You came to Yaochi to talk or fight?"

Facing the seven saints, the clone of the divine fetus looked indifferent and showed no emotion at all. Not to mention that the clone had unparalleled combat power, but it failed. There was still the master taking action behind the scenes, so there was no need to worry.

"What kind of grand event is this? You are the only saint in the human race. What qualifications do you have to sit with us to discuss the future of the world and the development prospects of all races?"

Facing the human saint, an ancestor king spoke with incomparable indifference, and the words he spoke showed his mentality, that is, he did not pay attention to the human race present.

"There are many old immortals in the human race, but these guys are too calculating and unwilling to take action." The divine fetus clasped his hands behind his back, with a trace of disdain on his face. He didn't know whether it was for these ancestor kings or the many human saints he mentioned. .

"Today, I am enough to suppress all races here! Let's talk about peace and welcome you to the Yaochi Holy Land. Let's take action and wipe out your ancestors now."

When the divine fetus said this, the murderous aura in his body soared into the sky. Under the setting sun, the scene on the earth was red with blood, as if the next moment, the saints would break out into a battle and the blood would flow into the river.

"You have killed four ancestor kings and are very powerful. Let's join forces to ask for advice."

There is no need to say anything unnecessary. The seven ancestor kings came here this time to directly start a war and join forces to kill Li Wutian.

The war broke out immediately, and the seven ancestor kings showed no slightest contempt. The strongest god came up. Seven divine lights rose into the sky, shaking the heaven and earth, tearing apart the red clouds in the void, and the entire Northern Territory was in a state of turmoil.

Countless human monks frowned. Although they were full of confidence in Li Wutian, the ancient clan was extremely shameless and even sent out seven saints to join forces. In such a critical situation, the human monks still couldn't hide their worries. Li Wutian's Victory or defeat is related to the fate of the human race, we cannot lose!

"Hmph! You people, seven against one, are simply bullying others. Our ancestors have also fought against you. Let's see what you can do!"

Suddenly, there was a flash of black light, and a turtle flew out of the Yaochi Holy Land like lightning. With a paw, it knocked away an ancestral king who was besieging the Divine Fetus Province.

After the battle, Li Wutian looked sideways and saw that it was a mythical beast called Xuanwu. It seemed that the barbarian clan's background was out.

"Damn it! This Xuanwu is very strong!"

Three of the ancestor kings stepped forward together to besiege Xuanwu, and the remaining four besieged Li Wutian. In an instant, the most intense battle broke out between the two groups. With the help of the divine embryo clone, the pressure was reduced by half, and the strongest battle immediately broke out. Power, the "Dao Treasure Vase" floats above the head, "Ji Zi Mi" and "Dou Zi Mi" are constantly urging each other. The ruthless emperor created the magic to compete with Jiutian Zun. "With one thought, flowers bloom and dominate the world." They were all displayed by Li Wutian.

At this time, when the battle started, Li Wutian did not hide the idea of ​​ruthless inheritance. As soon as the nine figures appeared, the attack power increased greatly. The power of the flying immortal swept over an ancestor king. With a palm shot, with a "bang", an ancestor king fell. , blood rained all over the sky, and the world was grieving. Another saint died.

"Haha! You want to surround and kill me? How can it be so simple?"

After killing an ancestral king, the divine fetus had already gained an absolute advantage. With a flicker of his figure, he ignored the three ancestral kings around him, came to Xuanwu, and punched an ancestral king who was besieging Xuanwu.

This move was extremely fast. In one hundredth of an instant, the "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist" hit the back of an ancestral king, and once again beat the ancestral king to pieces!

The battle had only been fought for a moment, and two of the seven ancestor kings who had surrounded them had already died. The remaining five ancestor kings were horrified. They could not imagine that they were all saints, and the gap between the two sides was so huge.

The five people no longer wanted to kill Li Wutian and Xuanwu. The five people's mana blended together and formed a five-element formation. They even put up a defensive posture, hoping to wait for the arrival of subsequent reinforcements to relieve them. around.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from the end of the world, combined with the pulse of this world, and clearly transmitted to people's hearts.

The setting sun was like blood, shedding the red brilliance of the sky, dyeing the earth with a layer of blush.

At the end of the world, a true human saint walked step by step. His white clothes were as white as the snow, his majestic appearance, and he moved forward firmly.

"The God King is here!"

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Ye Fan was also excited and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"God King..." Ye Fan came closer and paid homage, almost choking with sincere emotion.

"Get up!" God King Jiang Taixu pulled him up with his own hands.

A second saint appeared in the human race, and with Xuanwu who favored the human race, three saints appeared. The five ancestor kings were desperate. They were seven against two, and two died; five against two, everyone was injured, and they managed to survive. Guaranteed; now another human saint has arrived, and he may be doomed.

"We are both saints, but you are only a fourth-level saint, and your cultivation level is even lower than mine. Why are you so powerful?" An ancestor king asked Bai Si with his body covered in blood and the fire of life about to be extinguished. Unanswerable questions.

"Times have changed. In the post-desolate ancient era, it is difficult to attain enlightenment. Even killing the path has become an insurmountable threshold! In this era, every human saint is unique."

The divine fetus clone sneered, crushed the ancestor king's head with one palm, and said this answer.

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder, which shocked the remaining four ancestor kings, and their expressions changed instantly.

Later, both the human race and the creatures of all races understood.

This is the post-desolate ancient era, which has long been different from the past. It is difficult for a saint to appear in the world, and no one can prove the way, even the king is almost invisible!

The post-desolate ancient era is an era that makes monks with amazing talents despair. They have all the talents but cannot kill the Tao, live in vain, have gray hair, and have no success, but no success.

But there are still a small number of people who have broken through all the impossibilities and reached a state that is comparable to the ancient times and the ancestors!

Li Wutian, Jiang Taixu and even the mythical beast Xuanwu are all strong men in this category. This is part of the reason why they are invincible in the same realm!

With the addition of Jiang Taixu, three against four, a crushing force was formed in an instant. The three saints on the human side were so powerful that they shocked the world. Jiang Taixu pointed two fingers, and the gods were like the sea, turning into a dazzling light and piercing through a statue. Ancestral King's eyebrows; Xuanwu instantly bombarded hundreds of punches, the terrifying power shattered an Ancestral King's armor and shattered the Ancestral King's indestructible divine body.

The clone of the divine fetus pounced, and the demonic energy of the "Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique" spread across everything. The two ancestor kings fell into the demonic energy and were torn apart in an instant. They turned into a blood mist that filled the sky and were absorbed by the divine fetus.

The battle lasted no more than a brief moment, and the seven menacing ancestor kings fell. As of now, eleven ancestor kings have died among all races. This was also an extremely terrifying number in the ancient times.

Among all races, not every race has a saint, and not every race has as many saints as the royal family. Many small races even have only one ancestor king to support the scene. These eleven ancestor kings come from different countries. ethnic group.

After the First World War, the ancestor king fell, and the clan lost the protection of the saints and was destined to decline and even be exterminated.

After dealing with this wave of ancestral kings, all races finally stopped moving, and everything will be resolved at the Yao Chi grand event tomorrow. It was rare for two saints from the same camp to arrive. Li Wutian also got up from the gentle village and personally entertained the black-clothed Taoist transformed by Jiang Taixu and Xuanwu.

Jiang Taixu and Xuanwu were shocked when they saw Li Wutian's true form for the first time, because even though they were saints, they couldn't see the depth of the Taoist in front of them.

"Li Xianzun, I think it is better not to kill the Heavenly Prince. This person has a pivotal position among all races. If we kill this person, once a racial war is triggered, the consequences will be disastrous." After the greetings, Jiang Taixu explained his purpose.

The saints of the human race are not indifferent. They have always had plans for the birth of all races, but they did not expect to kill a madman like Li Wutian, kill so many ancestor kings at once, and even say that he would kill the Emperor of Heaven. This The consequences were so serious that Jiang Taixu had to come forward to negotiate with Li Wutian on behalf of the saints.

"I understand your plan! In my opinion, your plan is too weak!" Li Wutian drank a cup of "Enlightenment Tea" and said: "The Emperor must die! No one can change my words! If all races are about to start a war, I will kill him, the most unsage in the world!"

"This"

Jiang Taixu and Xuanwu looked at each other. This lawless immortal, Li Wutian, is really too arrogant. Is he really as lawless as his name suggests? Is it so easy to deal with all races?

If all races are easy to deal with, will they accept compromise?

Can Li Wutian really fight against the strong men of all races?

No matter how others persuade him, no one can shake Li Wutian's will, and no one can change it!

This night was very long, as if it would never end. No one knew what would happen in the morning. Many people could not sleep all night, and their faces were haggard and worried, which was very difficult.

Finally, dawn broke, and a ray of light rose from the east, cut through the mist, and shone into Yaochi.

The glowing red sun sprays brilliance, mist lingers in the pure land, morning dew, fresh leaves, lake waves, bright petals, etc. are shining with luster.

The fresh air rushes towards you, and the mist in the mountains is colorful and steaming in the glow, creating a scene of beauty and tranquility.

However, on such a vibrant morning, everyone's heart was heavy. What was supposed to come was finally coming, the grand gathering of all races was about to begin, and the powerful ancient king was about to come.

In the morning light, eleven tall figures came forward, walking like dragons and tigers. They were all wearing battle clothes. They were cold and shimmering with metallic luster. The armors were all made of divine gold, and they were all sacred items passed down from generation to generation.

From the sky, green air pillars hang down, thick and heavy. The "Green Golden Tower of Immortal Tears" stands in a small world, looming, and the atmosphere of chaos is surging.

With the arrival of so many ancestor kings, the war is about to break out. Yaochi Holy Land no longer has the previous idea of ​​​​drawing sides. If one is not careful, the entire Yaochi Holy Land will be annihilated.

"Is the aura of the ancient emperor the legendary 'Western Emperor Tower'? It's not clear, but I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand and take a closer look." One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.

"Say less. If this tower lands, we will all become ashes." A mature and solemn ancestor king reminded.

"At least there are two ancient imperial weapons aimed at this place. If we really take action, it's hard to say who will be a disaster."

With so many saints and ancestors present, the previous meeting hall naturally could not be used. Everyone was led into the "Tongtian Terrace" by the disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land.

Tongtiantai, a broken mountain with a height of more than [-] zhang, not a single blade of grass grows, as if a great mountain has been cut off by someone, the section is a huge rooftop, vast and boundless.

This platform was cut into a platform by the Western Emperor himself. Even if it is broken, it is still majestic and has the image of a king of the mountain.

It can be used as a martial arts arena or a meeting square, which is exactly the venue for this meeting of all races.

"Talk, what's there to talk about? Can your human race be on an equal footing with us?" An ancient king was very tough and had only one purpose, which was to fight and kill all the human saints.

"What do you think is equal, and why did you come here?" The white-clothed god king asked calmly without getting angry.

A grand meeting of all races was held, and Li Wutian also appeared in person. Seeing the arrogance of these ancestors, he said to Jiang Taixu: "How? These beasts can't understand human language, they only have force in their eyes, and only killing makes all races tremble with fear. , Only then can the world be at peace."

"Seeking death! You are Li Wutian!"

"You have been very arrogant these days. You have killed so many ancestors of all races. Today is the end of you. You will not survive!"

"No matter what the outcome of the gathering of all races, Li Wutian will die!"

The three ancestral kings were furious, and they instantly joined forces to create a divine rule, sweeping towards the seat of the human saints at the "Tongtian Terrace".

"You mere ants!"

Li Wutian glanced at the three ancestral kings, and then at his divine embryo clone, and could only shake his head, it was too weak!

Immediately, Li Wutian looked at the three ancestral kings. Suddenly, the three ancestral kings were filled with inner demons and lost their minds. They could not control themselves. The three ancestral kings made sounds like wild beasts and started fighting with each other.

"Sleepy!"

Showing a trace of disdain, Li Wutian followed his words. In the center of the Tongtian Tower, a golden light shield covered the three ancestor kings. Even if the three of them tried their best, they could not shake this light shield. The supreme power of the saint, No one on the Tongtian Tower can be harmed.

"Boom boom boom!"

With three loud noises, the three statues exploded themselves and died together!

The helpless Immortal Lord did not take action and just glanced at the three ancestor kings. The three ancestor kings lost all their minds and then self-destructed. Not to mention the remaining eight ancestor kings, even Jiang Taixu and Xuanwu shuddered at this scene. What kind of weird magical power is it?

Silence!

"Okay! What do you eight mean? Do you want to fight with me?" Li Wutian asked lazily, leaning on his seat.

The remaining eight ancestor kings had a hint of fear in their eyes, and they did not even dare to look at Immortal Noble. The whole place fell into silence, and the ancestor kings did not dare to answer Li Wutian's question.

Li Xianzun's strange magical power drove the three ancestor kings crazy in one fell swoop, causing them to lose their minds and then self-destruct. This scene greatly boosted the morale of the clan, and they no longer feared all clans due to the scarcity of masters.

"Hahaha……"

Unscrupulous laughter came, and the trembling sky collapsed, and the spread was tens of thousands of miles away.

At the end of the sky, four ancestral kings suddenly arrived. Their mana was overwhelming, and their energy and energy surged like the sea, flooding the entire world.

The cultivation level of these four ancestor kings is far better than that of the previous ancestor kings. They have all cultivated to the level of "sage king". They have surpassed a large realm and have advantages in realm. The four of them are very powerful. They look at each other like eagles and wolves. The deity descended to the human world and looked down upon the world.

"You're not late, are you?"

Standing on the Tongtian Platform, an ancestor king in the realm of "Saint King" smiled and said. This man has divine wings on his back, dragon horns on his head, and his appearance is similar to that of the human race.

The four most powerful ancestor kings stand side by side, standing at the front. They are: Taiming Ancestral King, Blood Lightning Ancestral King, Tengqing Ancestral King, and Haoyang Ancestral King.

These four people were all world-famous masters in ancient times. Each of them had killed rivers of blood, mountains of bones, and fear among all races.

The four saint kings, plus the eight saint kings, have greatly increased the power of the Ten Thousand Clans. The previous eight people have a backbone and are no longer afraid. They stand behind the four saint kings one by one, their auras are connected together, and their power shakes the starry sky. universe.

"It's a bit interesting. It's at the level of the 'Dongtian Realm', but it's just ordinary stuff."

Seeing the appearance of four Saint Kings, Li Wutian straightened his body and showed a hint of interest. This was the first time he saw a monk at the Saint King level. His eyes shone with divine light, and he deduced the "Nine Palace Divine Form Technique" , Li Wutian understood the cultivation path of the Saint King.

(End of this chapter)