Chapter 106 Blood-stained Daotai(1/2)
"Impossible! How is this possible?!"
The creatures of the ancient race were unbelievable and looked ferocious, which completely subverted the invincible image of the ancestor king being high above them.
A human saint easily killed ten ancestor kings. At this moment, Nangong Zhen completely suppressed all the ancient tribes present.
This is a kind of killing power, which expresses a human attitude.
If you can't negotiate, then fight.
Human race is not born weaker than anyone else!
"If you want to talk, go to Yaochi to talk. If you want to fight, come to Yaochi to Tongtian Daotai, regardless of life or death." Nangong Zhen spoke out strongly again.
For him, killing a few creatures in the Saint Realm is not something to be proud of!
The creatures of the ancient clan dared to be angry but not speak up at this moment. They looked at Nangong Zhen with fear and hatred.
The human race is in a noisy and bustle, with blood boiling and blood rushing!
On a cliff, Nangong Zhen sat in the sunset, transcending the world in the clear sunset, without any dust, like the exiled immortal in the sky.
"when……"
The god bell rings, and a powerful saint arrives.
Today is a grand event for all races, and it is impossible for the ancient race to only have a few saints.
At this moment, no one can be calm. This is a negotiation that can be recorded in historical records, which concerns the future of all ethnic groups and has a far-reaching impact.
"Peace talk... Only the weak clans say this word. What do you human race talk to my ancient clan?" A cold voice came from outside the Pure Land of Yaochi without any face.
Even if Nangong Zhen killed ten ancient ancestor kings, Taigu was still strong and arrogant.
In the rays of heaven and earth, six tall figures walked towards each other, walking dragons and tigers, all wearing battle clothes, cold and cold, with metallic luster, and armors were all made of divine gold, and they were all holy qualities.
More than a dozen people appeared behind, shining brightly.
"Very good. All old friends are here. Let's go to Yaochi together to see what qualifications the human saint are to sit down and talk with us!"
The human monks were shocked. A total of more than twenty ancient saints came in person, all of whom were extremely powerful, and they came from the ancient land like living gods.
"Just go to Yaochi and see what's special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor!"
Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.
The twenty or so ancient kings did not hide their aura at all. The mighty pressure was overwhelming, and people could not stand at all, and almost all knelt on the ground.
People were shocked, not one or two, but more than twenty ancient ancestor kings, even though Nangong Zhen had the supreme style.
But how can we compete with so many people? Some human monks were desperate.
This is just the beginning, and the ancestor king must come afterwards.
A green pillar of air fell from the sky, thick and heavy. The fairy tears green golden tower stands in a small world, looming, and the chaotic aura is surging.
"Is the aura of the ancient emperor the legendary Xihuang Tower? I can't see it clearly. I really want to hold it in my palm and look carefully." One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.
People are shocked. Is this a provocation?
Could it be that the ancient tribe is ready to really happen in the near future, and will attack the human race and seize the imperial army?!
The pressure in people's hearts is as huge as a mountain, almost suffocating.
"Where is that saint? Why didn't you come out to greet me? Did you run away?"
Countless people glared, this was nakedly despising the human race.
The rooftop platform is a mountain that is more than a thousand feet high. There is no grass growing, like a big mountain cut off by someone in half. The section is a huge rooftop, vast and boundless.
It is said that this is the number one Gao Yue of the Northern Region, and was cut into a platform by the Western Emperor. Even if it is broken, it is extremely magnificent, with the atmosphere of the king of the mountains.
It can be used as a martial arts venue or a conference square, which can be accommodated by many people because it is engraved with the Western Emperor pattern.
In the center of Tongtiantai, Nangong Zhen sat cross-legged, and behind them were many leaders of the human race.
"snort!"
A cold snorted, deafening, and countless people would definitely be shaking and bleeding from the eardrums.
"I'm waiting at Tongtian Daotai to die."
Nangong Zhen's voice resounded through the world.
People are beating in their hearts. Facing more than twenty powerful ancient ancestor kings, Nangong Zhen is still so strong. Will it trigger a war between the two tribes?
"I am so powerful as a human race. I have to have some confidence in convening a conference of all races. But if I see anything, you dare to sit firmly on the platform alone?"
With a cold smile and a ruthless look, the twenty-three ancient kings arrived on Tongtiantai, with cold eyes looking around, and a hint of murderous intent on the corners of their mouths.
"I just slapped ten arrogant insects to death, but unexpectedly, another group of insects seeking death came," Nangong Zhen said calmly.
The temperature dropped sharply, and the cold murderous aura spread. The twenty-three ancient kings looked at Nangong Zhen together, their faces were extremely cold, their eyes were like swords, and their murderous intent was cold.
At the beginning, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and a war broke out at any time, and many creatures were trembling.
In this place, the holy power is surging, and countless people feel that breathing is difficult and their minds are in fear.
"Just a saint, the human race is really not good!" An ancient king said indifferently.
"It seems that you are not here to negotiate!"
"Talk? Is there anything to talk about? Can you humans be on an equal footing with us?"
An ancient king strode forward, very tough, with only one purpose, to fight and kill all the human saints.
"The weak clan has no say, nothing to say." Another ancient king was even more direct and clearly wanted to fight.
Nangong Zhen killed thirteen ancestor kings one after another, which undoubtedly made many ancient ancestor kings furious. They came today just to kill Nangong Zhen.
"It's time for this, there's only one battle. We're just taking one step first. There's a powerful ancestor king coming later. If it's erased by us, what else can we talk about?" A ancestor king said coldly.
"I'm looking forward to you killing me!" Nangong Zhen was very direct.
"In this battle, life and death are facing each other. There is nothing to talk about when you die, and everything will end!" a man said toughly.
The twenty-three ancestor kings stepped forward, and their divine power surged into the sky, with a ray of light, covering the rooftop, and slaying forward.
The twenty-three ancestor kings took action together. They knew that Nangong Zhenzhen killed ten ancient kings and could not be underestimated.
"How dare Firefly compete with Haoyue for the bright light? Those who dare to attack me will not be able to save you even if the ancient emperor reborn."
Nangong Zhen stood up, his whole body was shining with the immortals. He took action and fought with the twenty-three ancestor kings.
"Rareless, kill!"
On the Tongtian Dao Platform, the light shines brightly, and the gods evolve, and the divine chains of order fly.
"boom!"
Nangong Zhen punched out, and the Tongtian Daotai was shaking, and countless gods were shattered, and the divine energy was noisy and rushing.
"boom!"
Nangong Zhen swung his fist again, smashing the head of the ancestor king with one punch, and his soul was smashed to pieces. Blood flew everywhere and fell on the Taoist platform, scarlet and dazzling.
He waved his fist, rushed up the infinite divine light, punched through the body of an ancestor king, and smashed an ancient king to pieces.
"boom"
Then, he waved his fists again, punching the two of them one by one, and the blood rain in the sky turned into endless blood light, and the blood of the ancestor king dyed the platform red.
"boom!"
The secret technique of the Endless God-Zero Tao hit Nangong Zhen, and he was like a black hole in his body, swallowing all the powers of the God-Zero.
It's extremely weird.
The cold wind, scarlet blood, broken bones, bright red Taoist platform, Nangong Zhen's white hair is better than snow, the blue shirt flutters, without any trace of blood, shocking people, the whole Yaochi is silent.
In an instant, four ancestor kings died and disappeared, their bodies were broken, and their souls were silent.
This scene caused many people to spasm and their souls to tremble, and they were about to leave their bodies.
Nangong Zhen danced with his hands, carving the traces of Taoism, and evolved into the Taihuang Sword with one hand and Hengyu Divine Furnace with the other.
The sword light is bright, and sword energy is surrounded by real dragons.
The red smoke is like fire, and the red and blood-like furnace is present. It is sacred and vast, covering the sky, with ancient patterns such as divine birds and suns engraved on it.
"boom!"
One sword slashed out, breaking the sky and breaking the earth, and one sword slashed out into the sky, suppressing everything.
The Hengyu Divine Furnace is red in red, and the infinite divine light is blooming, and the red clouds are lingering, and the gods are infinite.
The sword light was vast, like countless real dragons coming out of their nests and killing everything.
"puff!"
"Puff!!"
One after another, the ancestor king was blown up, blood flew everywhere, and blood and bones were splattered.
There is a vast area between heaven and earth, with sword lights everywhere, and laws flying everywhere.
To be continued...