"Gai Jiuyou, he is Gai Jiuyou, the extraordinary figure in the nine-thousand-year-old legend." Someone exclaimed, guessing Gai Lao's identity.

"What, it's him, he's still alive!!"

"Gai Jiuyou, a mythical and legendary figure. He once almost achieved enlightenment and became an emperor in this impossible world!" At this time, people remembered the legend belonging to Gai Jiuyou.

In Yaochi, the human race is boiling!

Unexpectedly, this powerful human being is still in the world.

At this moment, the Taikoo tribe was beaten into agreeing to peace talks. Like a storm, the news flew in all directions and spread to other regions.

Everything that happens today will shock the world and be praised by the world.

An unparalleled figure from more than 9,000 years ago, in the last days of ancient times, almost broke through the suppression of the Demon Emperor's Dao and proved his existence as an emperor. How strong must he have been at his peak?!

This makes countless ancient creatures horrified!

Even if the human race does not have a great emperor, it turns out that the human race still has supreme power.

All the tribes of the ancient clan fell into silence, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

They should have been arrogant and forced the human race to submit.

Now there has been a change, the Ancient Clan wants to seek peace with the Human Clan?!

If this kind of thing had happened in ancient times, it would probably be an earth-shattering event.

Through the formation, Han Feng saw an indescribable weirdness on his face when he saw Gai Jiuyou asking for benefits and Huntuo trying to persuade him to make peace.

Han Feng secretly said: Brother Monkey, uncle, you can’t blame me, it’s not me who took away your sacred treasure!

First there is An Lan and then there is Tian. Look at me Qing Tuo persuading the immortal to die!!

From now on, the fate of these three great saints, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, the Fire Lin Cave, and the Golden Clan, is probably doomed at this moment!

Huntuo comes to advise, it is difficult to distinguish between life and death!!

The great sage of the ancient tribe retreated. Seeing this, the Emperor of Heaven quietly retreated with his subordinates.

The Conference of Ten Thousand Races no longer develops as he deduced.

He has already lost this invisible confrontation!

The Emperor quietly retreated without anyone paying attention.

Now, the Great Sage of Kunzhou is dead, and behind the Emperor, there are only the descendants of General Yagami.

An emperor who has not grown up and does not have the support of a great sage will not be loyal to the descendants of the Yagami generals, and other tribes will not follow him now.

The war outside the territory ended, and the Western Emperor Tower and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar also fell silent, condensing their imperial power.

Gai Jiuyou and others returned from the battlefield outside the territory and entered the Yaochi.

"Little friend Han, I'll give you these two balls of essence and blood."

As soon as he entered the Yaochi Holy Land, Gai Jiuyou took out two balls of blood of the Great Sage and gave them to Han Feng.

"Thank you, senior!!" Han Feng happily took two balls of blood essence from the Great Sage.

The murderous intention in the blood of the Great Sage has been wiped away by Gai Jiuyou.

Countless people looked at Han Feng with envy. Gai Jiuyou, the quasi-emperor of the human race, was too kind to the Holy Body Han Feng!

Those are two balls of blood essence of the Great Sage. Whether they are used for refining medicine, refining weapons, or for other purposes, they are considered rare treasures.

With these two groups of great sage essence and blood, Han Feng can upgrade the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation.

By then, the trump card in his hand will be much stronger.

All the tribes of the ancient tribe were silent when they saw this scene. It was the essence and blood of the Great Sage of Blood Phoenix Mountain and the Great Sage of Kunzhou.

The blood essence left behind after being blown up!

The tribes of the ancient tribe felt heartbroken when they saw the great sage Huntuo, following behind the quasi-emperor of the human race like a groveling follower.

Xia Jiuyou stepped forward to help Gai Jiuyou, with worry on his face.

"master!!"

"It's okay, old man, I won't die just yet!" Gai Jiuyou comforted.

The ancient clan was intimidated by Gai Jiuyou's force and had no choice but to negotiate.

The various tribes in the ancient times sent their ancestors to Yaochi again to participate in the peace talks.

At this grand gathering of all races, I originally thought that the Ancient Race would subdue the Human Race and become the masters of heaven and earth again.

But no one thought that it would be a result of this.

Sixty or seventy of the ancestors died, and two of the great sages were killed.

You must know that it was rare for a great sage to die in battle in ancient times.

In the Yaochi Peace Hall, although there are few human saints, they are all very powerful. No one dares to look down upon the ancestors of the ancient clan.

Han Feng did not participate in the peace talks, so it was none of his business.

At this moment, Han Feng was sitting with Li Heishui, Pang Bo, Monkey, Wu Zhongtian, Dongfang Ye, Yao Yuekong and others, drinking and chatting.

Prince Daxia, Zhonghuang, Nanyao, Ji Haoyue, Taoist Shencan, Huo Linzi and others gathered on the other side to drink.

But he looked at Han Feng from time to time.

Han Feng's performance was so amazing that it attracted worldwide attention.

With the cultivation of the Dacheng King, he defies heaven and defeats the saints, and attacks the saints.

On the other hand, they were still lingering in the realm of the Second Immortal, and before they could take that step, the Third Immortal slashed the way.

The gap between them is gradually widening, which makes the genius of the generation many years ago feel a strong sense of urgency in their hearts.

"Brother Han, you are truly ferocious. You can kill even the strongest men at the saint level." Li Heishui sighed.

He never imagined that Han Feng, who once took him to gamble on stones in the Holy City, would now kill Dao and become the king.

And they are still working hard to enter the realm of the Immortal Second Power and the Holy Lord.

"You also need to work harder. The world is changing greatly, the cultivation environment is getting better, and a prosperous age is coming. The future is very cruel. Without cultivation and strength, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the future." Han Feng said.

"Hey, we are also working hard, but hard work alone is not enough." Wu Zhongtian sighed.

Compared with an unparalleled figure like Han Feng, they only felt that this gap was insurmountable.

As the world changes, there are more and more unparalleled geniuses.

If you don't have talent and just rely on hard work to succeed, that's a joke.

Among the small bandits, Wu Zhongtian has the best qualifications and strength.

But now he is only halfway to the realm of great power.

"Brother Han, I will try my best to catch up with you. When the time comes, we will have a fair fight!" The Holy Prince's eyes were full of fighting spirit towards Han Feng.

The golden hair all over his body shone with brilliance, and the blood in his body was powerful, seeming to contain a terrifying fighting spirit.

No one felt surprised or ridiculed. After all, this was the Holy Prince, the son of Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, and he was qualified to say such things.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to catch up with me and we'll have a fair fight." Han Feng agreed with a smile and raised his glass to drink with the Holy Prince.

Inside the Hall of Peace, it was very peaceful, there were no quarrels, and no one knew what the saints inside were talking about.

But when the ancestor kings of the ancient clan left, all of them looked ugly.

Obviously, the content of the peace talks is not ideal.

Subsequently, all the saints jointly issued a decree:

"Every race in the world coexists, and peace is the most important thing. Each other should refer to the existing territory and not invade each other. Those with combat power above half a saint are not allowed to be born, and they are not allowed to attack the weak. There are no saints in the world, and those who violate it will be punished together.

!!”

Sure enough, as soon as this decree came out, all the tribes of the ancient clan changed their colors.

What they want is to take back the blessed land of Lingshan.

Now, after losing so many ancestors, they have gained nothing, and they have been put on a layer of shackles. Even those who are semi-saint or above cannot be born, and they can't take action against those with low cultivation level.

This did not benefit the various tribes of the ancient tribes, but instead put them in shackles.

All the tribes of the ancient tribe could only leave in anger.

They couldn't even resist. The ancient royal families were silent, and the two great saints were suppressed and killed. How could they resist?!

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On the human side, there was cheering and excitement.

On this day, many people were drunk in Yaochi Holy Land, some cried with joy, others felt relieved...

The pressure of the Ancient Clan was like a heavy mountain pressing on the heads of the human race. Now it has been temporarily removed, allowing all the major forces of the human race to breathe a sigh of relief and no longer feel oppressed!

Heihuang and Duan De, one and the other, were drunk and wanted to get some benefits from Han Feng.

He wanted to defraud some of the great sage's essence and blood from Han Feng.

But he was slapped directly by Han Feng, sending one person and one dog flying.

One man and one dog clamored to pick the fairy peaches in the Yaochi Holy Land, but were thrown out of the Yaochi by the Queen Mother of the West.
Chapter completed!