The appearance of God King Jiang Taixu boosted the morale of the human race and made everyone's blood boil.

Han Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. If the God King Jiang Taixu did not appear, he would use the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation.

But once his trump card is exposed, it is not a good thing for Han Feng.

God King Jiang Taixu came from the horizon, and he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth.

Dressed in white without a trace of dust, he is otherworldly, handsome, resolute, and peerless, like an immortal being born.

The rays of light shone on him, giving him a divine brilliance, making him extraordinary.

Jiang Taixu's snow-white clothes were fluttering in the wind. He was walking in the glow of the sun, as if in a dream, and the world seemed to be shaking.

That peerless divine appearance makes countless people want to kneel down and worship.

"God King!"

"Meet the God King!"

"Greetings to the ancestor of the God King!

"

Many human monks and members of the Jiang family bowed down with tears in their eyes.

"Get up!

"

Jiang Taixu's voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears. He raised his empty hand to lift up those who were bowing down.

The ten ancestor kings frowned when they saw the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu approaching.

Since the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu, they did not feel the supreme pressure of a saint, and they were very peaceful and peaceful.

But that kind of unearthly aura let them know that the human saint in front of them was absolutely extraordinary.

"Haha, a decent strong man finally appeared in the human race. I thought that the final dignity of the human race needs to be maintained by a turtle." An ancestor king sneered.

Just for a human saint, there are ten of them, how can they be afraid of a human saint?!

"Grandma, you are the turtle, and your whole family is a turtle." The barbarian Xuanwu, who had regained his breath, began to curse again.

Although it is strong, among the ancestor kings facing it, there are also those who are not weaker than it, not to mention that it is still beaten, and it is difficult for it to beat with four punches and eight hands.

"Senior Xuanwu, please retreat and heal. Leave the rest to me." Jiang Taixu said.

The barbarian Xuanwu carried the dignity of the human race, but he was also beaten badly.

"Hey, I'm old, and the rest will be left to you young people."

Xuanwu sighed, shrank down in a wise manner, returned to the Barbarian King's head and climbed down to recover from his injuries.

"A saint who is different from ordinary people." Among the ten ancient kings, the only man who had never spoken spoke.

He frowned slightly and said, "How should I call you?"

"Jiang Taixu!

"

The God King spoke calmly, with a look in his eyes, shining like the divine cloud.

He didn't have the aura of a saint, let alone the awe-inspiring power, but when he stood there, he was like an unparalleled god king coming to the world, and his aura was not weaker than that of the ten ancient kings.

He killed the Tao and became a king before the world changed, and he became a saint in a desperate situation. The Tao of the God King Jiang Taixu is extremely powerful.

"The grand event of all races is about to begin, why don't you guys come in and sit down?" the God King said. He had white hair like snow, a majestic appearance, and his words were calm and upright.

"Haha, what is there to talk about? The Holy Meeting of Ten Thousand Races, that is the ultimatum from our ancient race to your human race, don't put gold on your face." An ancestor king ruthlessly mocked, revealing this reality.

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"Really? According to what you want, we can only have one fight to determine the dominance!" Jiang Taixu's expression was dull, and he was not angry because of the other party's low opinion.

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"This world has been the domain of my ancient clan since time immemorial. This world is a place where the weak eat the strong. There is nothing to talk about!" Another ancestral king said with a cold and ruthless tone.

To them, the weak, no matter what race they are, are just ants.

Ants only deserve to be enslaved by the strong!

"Then let me ask you for advice on fists!" said the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu.

"I think so too!"

An ancestor king came out with thirty-six pairs of divine wings on his back, holding a heavenly sword and slashing at him.

The immeasurable God is vast, and his laws are inextricably linked.

The white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu flicked his fingers, causing the fallen sword to fly away.

Then, six more ancestor kings came out and attacked God King Jiang Taixu one after another.

Thousands of strands, formed by various lights, intersect together, the laws are intertwined, and all kinds of divine light spurt out, like a sharp sword cutting down.

The seven kings work together to launch peerless attacks, competing with the heaven and earth for good fortune, competing with the sun and moon for brilliance, and killing without equal.

The white-clothed God King evolved his hands and used the holy fighting method to shoot out an immortal phoenix. Bathed in divine fire, it rushed towards the intertwined divine swords of the Seven Kings.

"boom!

"

It was like the sky was opening, the void was constantly shattering, and the Taoism was filled with thousands of rays of rays of light. A fairy phoenix bathed in divine fire struck across the void, severing countless gods and Taoisms.

"It's really shameless. Bullying the few with more people is too much!"

"There's a kind of one-on-one duel. Seven people deal with the God King together. Is this what your ancient tribe is capable of?"

When many people saw the white-robed God King being watched, they became worried and cursed the ancient clan angrily.

Seeing that one attack failed to suppress the God King in White, the seven ancient kings joined forces again and used the secret technique of combined attack.

"Infinite light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal suppression!"

The seven ancient kings shouted loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and it was unknown how many thousands of miles it spread.

The void ahead is collapsing, and the divine light of chaos appears, which is absolutely terrifying.

This is a powerful and unparalleled offensive secret technique. Various divine light laws come together to form a divine sea!

At this moment, countless people could not bear the power of the seven ancient kings and fell down one after another.

That kind of terrifying pressure, as if the world was destroyed, was unbearable.

The God King in white moved his hands quickly, performing the Dou Zi Secret.

His white hair was flying, his eyes were resolute, unmoved, and he traced the path of Tao.

Han Feng stared closely at the white-clothed God King performing the Dou Zi Secret.

King Jiang Shen's understanding of the Holy Law of Dou Zhan definitely surpassed Han Feng's.

Han Feng's eyes were bright, and he stared closely at King Jiang Shen's use of the holy fighting method, remembering all the traces and evolution of the Tao.

King Jiang Shen used the strength of a saint to reproduce the secret attack technique of five thousand years and exert the strongest attack power!

"boom!"

Dao patterns intertwined, the heaven and earth collapsed, and a sacred furnace as red as blood appeared.

The sacred furnace is like a bright blazing sun, its sacred, vast and majestic light fills the sky.

On the top of the sacred furnace, there are ancient images such as divine birds and the sun engraved on it. The smoke on the furnace wall is like blood, and brilliant light blooms.

Various laws are intertwined, making a roar of heaven, divine light rising into the sky, suppressing it, and its terrifying power is unstoppable!

"boom!

"

The seven kings' combined attack secret technique was directly shattered by the divine furnace. The seven ancient kings vomited blood one after another, with horror in their eyes.

"You brought imperial soldiers?!"

"Hengyu Divine Furnace!

"

"You don't have martial ethics!"

The Seven Kings were horrified, and their hair stood on end. Deep in their hearts, there was a deep sense of powerlessness.

They couldn't compete with the divine power unleashed by that divine furnace.

"That's not the imperial weapon, it's the offensive holy technique he evolved!

"The other three ancestor kings were shocked. They were no longer indifferent and took action quickly to save the seven kings.

“Buzz!

"

The sacred furnace filled with red clouds in the sky shook, and the endless divine light fell down. The ten ancient kings were bent down by the terrifying pressure and almost fell to their knees.

King Jiang Shen was dressed in white and was unparalleled in his holy battle, suppressing ten ancient kings in one fell swoop.

The faces of all the ancient tribes showed fear, and all the creatures of the ancient tribes were terrified.

How magnificent is it that one man can overwhelm the Ten Saints?

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