Martial Arts Emperor

boom!

At this moment, too many people were angry.

Even the strong men of the older generation are like this.

There is no way, this kind of scene is real abuse.

It’s even more of a humiliation!

At this time, such a picture was deliberately removed.

What does this mean?

These older practitioners know it all!

But to be clear, anger is also real anger!

There are many ways to humiliate people in this world.

But the Taikoo tribe chose this kind of thing.

This is trampling on the dignity of the human race, the beast race, the zombie race and other races.

In fact, he didn't even pay attention to the human race, the beast race, the corpse race, or even all the races in this world.

Who can bear such anger?

Who can endure it?

Anyone with blood has bright eyes, and they want to fight.

Full of fighting spirit!

"This is a conspiracy!"

"This is a plan..."

"They did this on purpose. Don't be fooled." At this moment, some older cultivators stood up and tried to stop them, but looking at the scenes in the sky, their words only ended there, before they turned into a monstrous stream. of anger.

If they were three thousand years younger, they would also go into battle to kill the enemy.

"Why did the women and children provoke them?"

"Those old people are already miserable, but they still refuse to let go?"

"Is this the real picture from the ancient times?"

"I originally thought that the Nether and Nether clans had great emperors, and that the spirit of such great emperors would not lead to the dark experiences of all races in the ancient times. It seems...it seems that I have a high opinion of them."

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Is the Taikoo clan actually like this?"

boom!

At this moment, countless anger surged into the sky.

At this moment, an ancient temple appeared.

"That is……"

The scene disappeared, but the ancient ancient temple really existed, standing in the sky, looking particularly bright under the night.

"this

The world...is just like this..."

"Your ancestors were idiots, that's how they should be."

"What's the point of being angry?"

"If I were you, I would accept all this, and then surrender to us, give up this realm, and retreat to the world to avoid such imperial battles."

In the ancient ancient temple, a woman's voice echoed throughout the place.

"I'm tired of wiping the code!"

"I'll wipe it too!"

When these words were spoken, many people directly cursed.

What does it mean to surrender?

Become a bully for the Taikoo tribe again?

Become a slave to the Taikoo tribe again?

Let everything that happened in the ancient era millions of years ago happen to them again?

How many tribes of cultivators were displaced, how many people were forced to separate their flesh and blood, how many people watched their children being swallowed alive by the Taikoo tribe, how many people watched their parents being planted with strange poisons, how many people watched His body was cut off...

They would never want to repeat this scene again.

And the girl in front of me still speaks like this?

"The weak should surrender!"

At this moment, the woman in the Taikoo Ancient Temple said again.

"Is this how weak people should be?"

"Then we will create a mountain and river!"

"Whoever is strong will be suppressed!"

"As long as we have one breath left, we will fight to the end and reach the final peak!"

At this time, someone roared.

Under the night, there was a loud sound.

"Ah!"

"An ant is only worthy of shouting slogans in vain, just shouting a few words to maintain his face before dying. If you really dare, I, Die Shuang, look forward to your coming in the battle of ten thousand sects." In the ancient ancient temple, the woman The sound also sounded again.

Butterfly!

On this night, everyone knew this name.

In the Taigu Ancient Temple, many people gathered at this time.

People such as Jin Yuanwan from the Ancient Golden Clan, Crocodile Qianshou from the Ancient Crocodile Clan, Yao Wuchen from the Ancient Monster Clan, Xue Canghai from the Ancient Blood Clan, and others are all here.

Die Lang, the ancient butterfly clan, also has bright eyes.

"It seems that Patriarch Ye's trick really works."

"They...are angry!"

"This time, the battle between Ten Thousand Sects will be a good show." These people sneered.

"With such great hatred, I hope we don't capsize."

"Hahaha, the boat capsized? Are these just ants? In the ancient times, they were not even considered trivial. In this era, it is the same."

"I will tell them that their ancestors...were trampled under our feet. In this era, they are the same. Don't think that they have become the masters of this world after surviving for millions of years. We have recovered. , still control everything, they only deserve to kneel at our feet."

This is the unruliness of their ancient clan.

Moreover, every cultivator thinks so.

"I hope...that person named Ye Yan will participate."

"I'm very interested in him."

"Injured my maid... Oh, I will settle this account with him personally and nail his bones to death with my own hands... And... it is said that he... seems to be Wan Yunxi's son." Dieshuang concentrated. , said.

What?

At this sound, the expressions of all the young men in the ancient ancient temple lit up, and a gloomy coldness was instantly released: "It seems that this war of ten thousand sects is more interesting than we imagined. "

At this time, he was in Yunxi Mountain.

Ye Yan's eyes also looked upward.

Not only him, but also the Lion King, Niu Daodao and others were staring at the sky. They were much calmer than others. They had encountered too many things over the years, but they were still furious.

They are the younger generation...

Their blood has never been cold.

Drinking ice for ten years can hardly cool your hot blood...

What's more, who is so young and humiliated?

"The Ancient Clan is like this. It seems that they are sure of victory." Ye Yan was here, concentrating and said slowly.

"The reason why I can do this is to use this war of ten thousand clans as a training ground for them, as a slaughterhouse, and to treat my genius of ten thousand clans as prey." At this moment, the Lion King also said with concentration.

"Even... I have heard that this time, they want to have a strong shock to all races, and then... they will mention the carving up of the Nine Realms." Niu Dadao also spoke.

Divide the nine realms?

Listening to these words, Ye Yan's eyes narrowed.

them……

How to divide it?

Suppress all the geniuses and use them as blackmail?

Or kill all the geniuses and make all races in this world lose confidence in the future?

No matter who it is, Ye Yan doesn't want them to get their wish.

The ancient times were too dark.

If it happens again, how will all the races in the world stand out?

Not to mention other people, just them, but their family members, will also become existences that are worse than mere mortals.

Ye Yan had no intention of taking action in all this.

He does not belong to any sect...

But now, staring at all this, he took a deep breath, looked at the crowd and said: "They are sure..."

"We...are we not?"

"war……"

"We haven't lost yet!"

As soon as this sound fell, condensed fighting intent appeared in everyone's brows.

"only……"

"We don't seem to belong to any sect!" the Lion King said.

Hearing this, Ye Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with light: "Since we don't belong to any sect..."

"Then let's..."

"Let's create a sect that is unique to us in this special era!"