Chapter 102 Fengshen Bangzhen Ten Thousand Clan
Everything is ready in Yaochi, waiting for the start of the grand event of all races.
Even though the grand event of the Ten Thousand Races has not yet begun, many ancient creatures have stepped into the Yao Pool.
Before the grand event began, all ethnic groups had already started to sit down and talk.
In a magnificent hall, there are all kinds of creatures here, and many people are strange in shape, very noisy and noisy.
"The land occupied by the human race is too vast. A weak race ruled the entire land. It is time to return the entire land."
There were all kinds of voices in the hall, and there were constant quarrels. Many big clans even began to divide their territory and wanted to divide the area equally.
The leader of the human race was also arguing, but obviously he was not taken seriously by those strong races and was almost ignored.
"During the ancient times, human races were only living in a corner, and self-protection became a problem. They were food from the mouths of many powerful races!" A certain royal race was very strong and said such excessive words in public, making them fearless.
"Yes, when all races were united and the kings fought for power, the human race could only find a powerful race to protect and become a vassal. It was just a small race that was not worthy of justice!"
"It is no longer ancient times, but now it is the world of the human race!" Ye Fan walked in, his true body in front and the holy shell behind, but he did not emit the saint's pressure.
"Hmph, it's not too old, but now that our major royal families have awakened, everything is impossible to pass!" An old ancient creature sneered.
Many human races are frustrated. These ancient creatures are too bullying and completely ignore the human race, and look down on the human race, without any kind of peace talks.
Among the people here, only the Barbarian King is still able to speak, and the other leaders and holy masters were completely ignored by the ancient clan.
The feeling of being ignored makes people feel frustrated and their anger burns in their hearts, but they cannot be released.
"clang……"
At this time, the god bell of Yaochi sounded and spread all over the world.
The Queen Mother of Yaochi and the West led people out to greet her.
The sunset is like blood, sprinkling the red light all over the sky, dyeing the earth a layer of redness.
At the end of that world, a tall figure was walking step by step. He was in a peerless green dress, with white hair as white as snow, and a heroic figure.
Nangong Zhen came in the rays of light.
The sunset fell on him, dyeing a layer of sacred brilliance, making him extraordinary.
"saint!"
"The saint belonging to my human race!"
Countless people were happy and couldn't help but roar. In the Yaochi, the human race was too frustrated. Countless masters came to the ancient race and directly despised the human race, and the human race was supported by only one barbarian king.
Now, Nangong Zhen’s appearance undoubtedly made them straighten their backs. There are also strong people in our human race!
The faces of the major ancient tribes changed slightly. They did not expect that a saint would appear in the human race.
"Welcome to the saint Senior Nangong!"
At this moment, even the old leaders who are the same generation as Nangong Zhen have to respectfully call him senior.
The majesty of a saint is admired by everyone in the world.
If you hear the truth, you will be your master!
"Senior Nangong, please come in!"
Even Queen Mother of the West, facing Nangong Zhen, she must respectfully call her senior.
Standing in the crowd, Liu Yiyi looked at Nangong Zhen blankly, and for a moment she felt mixed feelings and didn't know what she was thinking.
Now that she joined Yao Chi, she had to respectfully call Nangong Zhen to call her senior when she saw Queen Mother of the West, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
Is this the great devil in her heart?
This is simply a noble god, and all parties should worship respectfully.
After entering Yaochi, Nangong Zhengao's main seat looked down at the ancient tribes, his eyes swept over, with powerful pressure, and his mind was captivating.
Those ancient tribes, like a cicada, were banned from the sound of the sound. They were frightened by Nangong Zhen's majesty and dared not be as arrogant as before and despise the human race.
"Haha, I was so arrogant just now that I despise my human race, why? I won't speak anymore!" Li Heishui stood beside Ye Fan, looking at the ancient tribes sarcastically and said.
"That's right, keep being arrogant. Didn't you clamor to drive our human race out of the Northern Territory? You've already begun to divide the territory? Why did you stop again!"
"Who, isn't it said that the human race is your food, a weak race, and is not worthy of occupying too large territory! Come out and continue talking." Duan De held his stomach straight and arrogantly despised the ancient race creatures.
"Hmph, a saint, don't think it's so great. In my ancient clan, there are not many ancestor kings in charge!" A slave in the kingdom behind the prince could not see it and snorted coldly.
Nangong Zhen's eyes swept over, and the king's head exploded instantly, and blood mixed with brain matter splattered.
"Bully the weak with the strong and play with the power of the saint who is the disciple? I bully my ancient clan and have no ancestor king?" The prince's face was gloomy and terrifying.
This was just a slap in the face of the real world. How could he endure it as the son of God?
"A mixed-haired phoenix, don't show off in front of me. Believe it or not, I slap you to death!"
Nangong Zhen's tone was plain, but with a strong murderous intent, the temperature of the hall was instantly reduced, making the hearts of countless ancient creatures cold.
"You!" The prince's lungs were so angry.
A servant next to him quickly pulled Prince Tian and told him not to speak anymore.
If Nangong Zhen took action to kill Prince Tian at this time, no one could save him. Prince Tian’s servant was very scared.
"Hahaha, the phoenix is not as good as a chicken!" Duan De laughed, his voice echoed in the hall, and countless human races were excited and their center was turbulent.
The hearts of the major ancient tribes sank. The descendants of the Immortal Emperor were insulted so much, but they did not dare to say a word, for fear of angering the saint.
But he felt secretly hatred in his heart, his eyes were blood-devouring, and he stared at Duan De. Insulting the Son of God, many ancient creatures felt that this was even more uncomfortable than killing them...
On the Holy Cliff! A golden ancient scroll emits a brilliant light and makes a sound.
This is a dazzling long scroll, like gold, refined by the Emperor of the Timeless Emperor. It has been sealed for more than 100,000 years.
At this moment, it shook violently, clamored, and flew up in the sky, and the entire black mountain trembled because of him.
The blazing light surges into the sky, sacred and vast, shaking the world and shaking the galaxy.
This ancient scroll crosses the northern region, illuminating the earth, and illuminating the spirit, as if it has illuminated the ancient and modern times!
It seems to be made of gold, and it is dazzling and dazzling.
It turned into an eternal holy light, from the central region, traversing the vast northern land, with a speed that exceeded people's imagination. The light flashed through thousands of miles, breaking through the world.
This ancient scroll of the God List spans three thousand realms and runs through the nine heavens, exuding an immortal divine nature, forever with the heaven and earth, competing for the brightness of the sun and the moon.
"This is the breath of the ancient emperor!" There were countless creatures on the northern region who were panicked and couldn't help but kneel down.
The immortal divine light penetrates the northern region, and each divine light is like a chasm, cutting through the sky and extremely brilliant.
The list of Gods was branded with the mark of the Emperor Wushi, as if it had turned into a golden hand, swept across the heavens, shocking the entire northern region.
It is like a flying fairy light, illuminating every inch of land in the northern region, like someone turning into a flying fairy, which is amazing.
The forbidden areas such as Huolin Cave, Huangxue Mountain, Shencan Ridge, and Primitive Lake were all illuminated. Is there any God's power rumbled down, which shocked these great clans who had produced the ancient emperor.
"Che"
The ancient scrolls flew through the Huolin Cave, and for a short while, the vast chaos aura that covered the sky and the earth made the ancient royal family terrified, and all the thirteen ancient caves rushed out of the majestic divine light.
"What is this? Is it really a human emperor manifesting?"
"It rushed into my Huolin Cave. Is it warning me of the Qilin Clan?
The Great Emperor of the Human Clan... Is he really still alive? It makes people feel uneasy!"
Looking at the golden ancient scrolls away, the ancient royal family of Huolin Cave looked solemn.
Then, the Investiture of Gods entered the Seventeen Mountains of Blood Phoenix.
Just like a brilliant list of immortals, it hangs down the light of thousands of great ways, drowns the mountains and valleys, and blooms with the power of God, making the ancient phoenix blood clan below a terrifying feeling.
"Don't resurrect the ancient imperial soldiers, don't act rashly!" The old ancestor king stared at the sky and ordered in a deep voice.
Primitive Lake, Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, Yao Pool, Golden Stream...
The Investiture of Gods skipped one by one, shocking all the ancient races.
Chapter completed!