The Lord of All Gods Who Covers the Sky

Chapter 280 Xuanwu Demon Saint
The ten ancient kings arrived together, and they came with bad intentions. After they came together, it was overwhelming. People couldn't stand at all, and almost all of them knelt on the ground.

"They are the ten most vicious clans!"

The ten ancestor kings came from the ten bloodthirsty royal families. Each one was extremely powerful and murderous, and their hands were stained with the blood of countless human races.

The human race couldn't help but be afraid. The ten ancestor kings were approaching fiercely. Before anyone arrived, their murderous intent was already heartbreaking. Can the saints on the human race really contend?
"Don't be afraid, Emperor Wushi is still alive." Some people couldn't help but cheer themselves up, giving the human race hope again.

"Wu Shi has already transformed into the Tao. It's ridiculous that the human race can only pin its hopes on people who died tens of thousands of years ago!"

The ancestor king who came to the gate of Yaochi sneered, glanced at Yaochi, and finally stared at Ji Hongjing who was drinking calmly and yelled: "The human boy who killed us and other ancestor kings of the vassal tribes, why don't you come out and die?"

Ji Hongjing raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, stood up and looked at the ten ancestor kings with cold eyes.

"Uncle!"

Ji Ziyue felt the murderous intent radiating from his body, and couldn't help but pull him worriedly. She had practiced with Ji Hongjing for many years. Even after being apart for more than ten years, she could still guess Ji Hongjing's thoughts.

In her opinion, Ji Hongjing didn't have to do that at all. The Ji family had imperial soldiers, a great sage, and now they also had a human-demon old man. No one could stop him from destroying the ten ancestor kings.

"A medicine king, I will only help you kill five ancestor kings, but if you give me the magic medicine essence and blood, I can help you kill them all." Crocodile Ancestor transmitted the message. Although Ji Hongjing restrained him with a tight band, Let him do things but you have to pay a price, otherwise even if he was suppressed by Sakyamuni for more than two thousand years and his realm fell, the ten ancestors would not be his opponents.

The eighteen levels of hell suppressed the gods of the same region and the most powerful evils. Crocodile Ancestor’s scales were a unique sacred object that could be used to refine the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation. He had lived for seven or eight thousand years, but his vitality was still strong. You can imagine his original How high is the realm!
Crocodile Ancestor once picked up the remnants of the Nine Revolutions Elixir, which extended his life for thousands of years. Even so, his Qi and blood would soon decline, and he would not even be able to recover to his original state, so he was willing to take action for the Medicine King and the magic medicine essence and blood.

"No," Crocodile Ancestor said in a message, "I have been suppressed by Sakyamuni for too long, and my level has dropped too much. It is no problem to kill ten of them in a protracted battle. If I want to kill them instantly, I can only deal with three at most."

"Senior, if you are dealing with an ancestor king alone, can you kill him quickly?" Ji Hongjing was very happy and asked through a message.

The Barbarian King was a great king who had lived for 3,700 years, and his vitality and blood were at their peak with no signs of decline. When he destroyed the Wang family in Beiyuan, he beheaded the Wang family and shocked Beidou.

Ji Hongjing patted Ji Ziyue's hand and comforted: "Don't worry, I just want them to know that a new era is coming."

At this time, where the barbarians were, a thin and withered old man beside the leader of the barbarians took off his hat, revealing a small black turtle. The turtle jumped up to Ji Hongjing's side and solemnly said: "I will fight against the enemy with you."

"I'll make your relationship public on behalf of my father. You don't have to fight to the death with them. In a few years, no one will be your opponent." Huo Lin'er brought him a glass of fine wine. As soon as he poured out the spiritual wine, the mist rose. That was spiritual energy. It condenses and dissipates quickly.

No one expected that there was a Demon Saint lying on top of his head. It looked like a turtle, but it had a real dragon head. It was not a real turtle, but a Xuanwu.

Everyone looked at the skinny old man in surprise. Like most of the barbarians, he was dressed in animal skins and had one arm bare.

Xuanwu nodded confidently, but was very confused about what he was going to do.

"Then senior, choose an ancestor king."

Even if these ten people are killed, stronger ancestor kings will arrive later. Even if these ten ancestor kings fall into a disadvantage, there will be ancestor kings coming to support them.

"A quick victory is needed, are you sure?"

He walked out of Yaochi step by step, followed closely by Crocodile Ancestor, who followed him to face the ten ancestor kings of the fierce clan.

The Holy Body of Mars God Thoughts must be reserved for later use. In this battle, the ten vicious tribes must be beaten to pain and the chickens must be killed to scare the monkeys, in order to ensure the peace of the human race for many years and give the geniuses enough time to grow up.

Ji Hongjing glanced at the ten ancestor kings. They all had the ability to completely transform, but they all retained their own racial characteristics. The Mei clan, the Stone clan, the Shenlun clan, the Silver clan, the Green Ghost clan, the Purple Lightning clan, the Blue Demon clan, the Blood clan, etc. The Moon Clan... every clan is not simple. There is more than one ancestor king in the clan, and some clans even have saint kings.

"Let me deal with a few more. This fellow Taoist will deal with a few more and leave an ancestor king for you. No matter how powerful you are, you are not a saint after all." Come to help.”

Ji Hongjing knew who the masters were and understood the plans of the great sages, but Wu Shi was just a cover after all, and it would always be exposed.

"Thank you, but this will be more convincing after I kill them!" Ji Hongjing was very grateful to Huo Lin'er. He took the wine glass and put it on the table with a smile, and said, "I will drink it when I come back."

The duel between saints is a competition of laws. In the duel between great avenues, the outcome is often only one or two moves. Crocodile Ancestor fell to the realm of saints. Although he is more powerful than ordinary saints, he is not much more powerful.

So he sent a message to the Xuanwu Demon Saint: "Senior, just kill one person quickly and leave the rest to us."

Xuanwu didn't understand what they were going to do, but he still chose the ancestor king of the Green Ghost Clan. This ancestor king was one of the strongest among the ten. He wore a blue armor and had a ghost-faced demon sail behind his back. Sacred vessel.

Ji Hongjing only asked Crocodile Ancestor to deal with the ancestor kings of the Zidian clan and the Blue Demon clan. These two also had two holy weapons, with the highest cultivation level and the most difficult to deal with.

"Seven!"

Ji Hongjing looked at the remaining ancestral kings. They were relatively weak and only had one holy weapon. The emperor's soldiers trained under the great sage had been practicing for two months, which was comparable to a hundred years of hard work. It was time to test the results!
"boom"

The terrifying aura exploded, and Ji Hongjing locked onto the seven ancestral kings, which not only surprised the ancestral kings, but even Xuanwu couldn't believe it.

"Are you crazy?" Xuanwu had countless questions, but he also knew that there was no turning back when he opened his bow, and now he needed to concentrate on dealing with his opponent. "You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The ten ancestor kings sneered. Even if Ji Hongjing had a trump card, how could the three immortal kings be able to deal with the seven ancestor kings as long as they didn't use the emperor's weapons?

And if he uses the imperial soldiers, the Ancient Clan will not be polite. There are already ancient imperial soldiers ambushing the rear.

"The refining net of the holy way will obliterate a spirit and crush its body!"

An ancestor king drank lightly and took the lead in spitting out a mouthful of innate essence. The laws of the holy way were intertwined into a network to kill this boy who didn't know the heights of the world.

The other six ancestral kings who were targeted by Ji Hongjing also took action without leaving any chance. They all came after receiving a message from the Emperor. The Emperor promised an irresistible benefit, that is, they were in Yaochi and the Ji family would protect them. They also wanted to kill Ji Hongjing, but they didn't expect that this person would come out to die.

That's right, Ji Hongjing's behavior was a recipe for death in the eyes of everyone. How could a king survive in the face of seven powerful ancestor kings? No one understood what he was thinking, not even the old saint of the Ji family who knew part of his strength.

The old saint wanted to help, but thinking that the seven ancestor queens were still here to watch over them, he could only hope that the old saint and the human demon hiding in the dark could see that something was wrong and save Ji Hongjing.

The Emperor's face was also livid. If he had known that Ji Hongjing was rushing to die, he wouldn't have had to promise so many treasures to the top ten vicious clans. Now it seems that he is at a loss.

"Boom"

The sky seemed to be falling. The seven ancestor kings just wanted to kill Ji Hongjing and get the benefits of the Emperor. They had no room for action. Moreover, after killing him, there were two demon saints. Together, they could keep these two demon saints. Down.

"buzz"

Formation flags fell around Ji Hongjing, forming a secret fusion of many divine formations. Countless patterns were imprinted in the void, forming a realm that trapped the seven ancestral kings.

"boom"

The Ancestral King's attack hit the boundary, causing ripples. The formation patterns collapsed, and the formation flags turned into ashes.

"Do you think the formation can trap so many ancestor kings?" The ancestor king sneered, and at the same time urged the holy soldiers to strike a devastating blow. All the formation flags were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the prison disappeared, only blocking the seven ancestor kings for a moment.

And at this moment, Xuanwu appeared in a huge demon body, and the dragon's head bit at the ancestor king of the Qinggui clan. According to legend, Xuanwu has the magical power to communicate with yin and yang. Although the Qinggui clan is not a real ghost, the Taoism practiced by the Qinggui clan is related to the ghost way. The magical power They were all restrained by Xuanwu. If it weren't for the two holy weapons, they would have been bitten to death.

Xuanwu Demon Saint also sacrificed his holy weapon. It was a turtle shell made from his own tortoise shell. It had intertwined black patterns and was very mysterious. It blocked the two holy weapons of the ancestor king of the Green Ghost Clan.

"Hurry up and kill that kid to help me!" The ancestor king of the Qinggui tribe shouted. He couldn't stop Xuanwu for long, but he was convinced that the seven ancestor kings could kill Ji Hongjing instantly after breaking the formation, so he was not worried.

On the other side, there was a clang of swords, and a sharp divine sword was unsheathed. Crocodile Ancestor, wearing black armor, sacrificed his soldiers. This sword was made of limited materials and was not a holy weapon handed down from ancient times, but it was also extraordinary.

The holy sword cut off the sky and struck down. In the process, accompanied by howling ghosts and gods, and bloody wind and rain, tens of millions of corpses emerged. The world turned into a Shura field, with corpses everywhere.

The people this sword had killed in the past now truly emerged, and it took the blood of tens of thousands of creatures to forge such a terrifying Demonic Saint Sword!
"brush"

The ancestor king of the Zidian tribe waved his holy weapon, and the divine thunder of the holy way struck the Crocodile Ancestor with a crackling sound. However, Crocodile Ancestor did not dodge, and the handed down holy clothes blocked all the divine thunder. He stepped forward, and the monster The holy sword is like a crocodile that hunts prey. It is fast, accurate, and ruthless. It cuts off the head of the ancestor king of the Zidian clan with one sword.

"brush"

Hundreds of thousands of sword energy rushed into the immortal platform of the ancestor king of the Zidian clan. The demon saint's law was bloodthirsty and violent, shattering the immortal platform, and then turned into a heaven-reaching divine crocodile, opening his mouth to swallow his soul.

"kill"

The ancestor king of the Blue Demon Clan held the giant hammer holy weapon and smashed it on the Crocodile Ancestor, hoping to take advantage of his full strength to explode and kill the Zidian Clan Ancestor King instantly. When the successor was powerless, he was seriously injured. Unfortunately, the handed down holy clothes are extremely strong, and the Crocodile Ancestor's physical body is also very powerful. Instead, the ancestor king of the Blue Demon clan was shocked and injured.

"puff"

Crocodile Ancestor turned around and attacked the Blue Demon Clan Ancestor King. His blood-red eyes made his liver and gallbladder split, and he couldn't muster the courage to resist.

"buzz"

A strange wave came, and Crocodile Ancestor knew that Ji Hongjing had taken action. He was familiar with this wave!
Why is he willing to listen to Ji Hongjing's command and cooperate with him to show off? Is it because of the tight band on his head and a medicine king?
A few days ago, I saw Ji Hongjing's power, understood his potential, and simply obeyed his orders. I hope that in the future, Ji Hongjing will be able to free him when his cultivation level is high, and he can return to his ancestral star before he dies.

However, as a domain god and a being respected by all races, he has his own pride and is unwilling to do anything for free. Moreover, he can restore his cultivation with some benefits, and maybe he can go further and live for another thousand years.

A special holy realm appeared, colorful, like an imperial canopy. The attacks of the seven ancestor kings caused ripples in the holy realm, and the laws of the holy path disappeared strangely.

"The five emperors' canopy is invincible to all forces!"

Ji Hongjing formed a seal with his hands, and the Lord of the Five Great Dao walked out of the Tao Realm, with a canopy above his head, like an emperor. The Five Elements Tao was all-encompassing, and after a few rapid rotations, all the laws of the Holy Tao were eliminated invisible!

(End of this chapter)