The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The Black Emperor sneered at the Taikoo royal family.

At this time, several days have passed since the nine major forces attacked Zishan, and almost everyone knows about the purple emperor shadow on Zishan.

Hei Huang and Duan De naturally knew who they were. Since Qin Xuan and the others had all returned to Zishan, wouldn't it be easy to smash that group of ancient royals with one finger?

"In these days, almost all the heroes of Tianjiao will come to the city from afar, right?"

Ye Fan looked up at the gloomy sky and asked himself.

He originally planned to go to Ji's house to meet Ji Ziyue, but now the immemorial royal family has been reborn with a high profile, and in the name of the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, he has gathered all the clans in the city of God.

The god-king Jiang Taixu deliberately left Ye Fan and others in the Jiang family to prevent the immemorial royal family from attacking Ye Fan before the Ten Thousand Clan Conference.

The strength of the ancient royal family is stronger than that of the human race. At the meeting of the ten thousand clans, Guangguang relying on a god king Jiang Taixu is not enough to protect the entire human race.

The Ten Thousand Races Conference is just that the ancient royal family saw that the human race was weak now, and wanted to use this to attack the human race in a high-profile manner and enter the Big Dipper.

Ye Fan and the others did not know in their hearts that the Ten Thousand Clan Conference might turn into a bloody Asura Field.

"Except for the Taikoo Royal Family, today's Taikoo King is nothing but the same, don't worry."

Both Hei Huang and Duan De knew that Qin Xuan had secretly planned all the next things, and naturally they were not worried about the ancient royal family.

Want to know where Zishan was originally?That was the 420 lair of the Immortal Emperor. A Taikoo Emperor was thrown out and lived in by the Wushou Great Emperor followed by the Black Emperor.

Right now, among the Taikoo royal family, the Black Emperor felt that a random twelve saints from the Tiandi Palace would be enough to dominate the audience.

But judging from the current strength of the human race, I am afraid that only a few people can really be on their own.

Ye Fan knew in his heart that the reason why God King Jiang Taixu protected him so much was that he hoped that he would be able to play a part in the battle at the Ten Thousand Clan Conference.

Standing at the top of his peers, he already has the ability to fight against the saints of the ancient royal family, so he naturally needs to stand up and lift the sky for the human race.

The existence of the ancient royal family made Ye Fan understand the meaning of the inheritance of the ancient sacred body in his mind.

Each generation of the Holy Sacrament is fighting for the sake of the heaven and earth. Even if they are not emperors, they still gain the respect of all living beings with their fearlessness and great love.

As the Holy Body, it is only loved by heaven and earth, and it should protect the common people and fight for the living beings!

When he understood these truths, he had been sealed in the sea of ​​misery by Qin Xuan, and the true blood of the Holy Body, which had not moved for a long time, also faintly radiated light.

There is only one moment when the true beauty of the Eucharist will appear in front of everyone, and that moment will not come too late... .

Chapter four hundred and sixty-ninth the emperor out

The Primordial Royal Family prides itself on being the most honorable existence among the ten thousand clans, and it is also the most powerful. Now it has been reborn with a high profile, but the ten thousand clan meeting was held in the Human Race God City in the Eastern Wasteland, and its intention is self-evident.

Within seven days, not only the human race and the demon race, but the rest of the race cultivators also came to the Eastern Desolate Divine City one after another.

These aliens have different appearances, and most of the creatures are like gods and demons, and they look very terrifying.

In order to welcome the cultivators of all races and the ancient royal family, and even the cultivators of the human race in the city of God were cleaned up most of them, although the human race was not angry, they just dared not to speak out.

It is located on a vast expanse of pure land in the city of God, with lush forests and mountains standing between heaven and earth.

On the day when the grand meeting of the ten thousand clans was held, all the clans gathered in the pure land of the city of God, waiting for the arrival of the Taikoo clan.

"Boom..."

There seemed to be thunder rolling in the sky, and the deafening sound of rolling wheels made many monks have to cover their ears.

From the top of the cloud, the Taikoo people who once set off the dark age finally arrived.

Among the thirteen cave owners of Huolin Cave and their clansmen, there is also an ancient prince who was once sealed in the source of gods by the ancient emperor.

The Seventeen Mountain Masters of Blood Phoenix Mountain and their Taikoo people.

One by one, the races that once topped the ancient times came to the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, looking at the immemorial people with superior strength and arrogant and disdainful expressions on their faces, whether they were human monks or the rest of the ancients, all of them were a little shocked.

Even the ancient clans have the difference between clouds and mud. These ancient royal clans with the inheritance of ancient emperors are insurmountable existences among all clans.

Compared with the Taikoo royal family, except for one god king, Jiang Taixu, on the human side, it seems that even the rest of the saints are far inferior to those of the Taikoo tribe, and they will judge.

"Look! Someone descended from the sky!"

Many monks at the Ten Thousand Races Conference suddenly surged, and all pointed to the sky and shouted.

In the long melodious sound of the bell, a handsome man in white clothes was slowly walking down the void.

"Wow, this emperor thought it was the undead emperor'."

Seeing the person coming, the Black Emperor almost stumbled to the ground.

"Who is he?" Ye Fan wondered?

"Wang, if the emperor did not guess wrong, it is estimated that the emperor's son will not die..."

Taikoo clan, emperor of heaven.

The expression in Ye Fan's eyes became a little fierce. Among the human races present, there were also several peers who raised their heads and looked at the emperor who descended from the sky with a fierce fighting intent.

The mountains and rivers turned in his eyes, the stars were vast, and although his face was calm and calm, it vaguely revealed the cold and arrogance of the superior who looked down on all living beings.

The Emperor of Heaven has already cut the Dao and reached the realm of a saint, not to mention that he is a descendant of the ancient emperor, and his background can be said to have completely inherited everything from his father's generation.

For Ye Fan, these peers are the real enemies.

"Where is the Eucharist of the Human Race?"

As soon as he stood on the ground of the Ten Thousand Clan Conference, the Emperor directly put his hands on his back and said indifferently.