The sky was boundless, a big blue hand reached down from the sky, and slapped the holy prince, the chaos was lingering, and the celestial light of the beginning was shining everywhere.
"It's over, there will be a catastrophe in Donghuang, if the holy prince dies, the world will be overthrown!"
Not to mention the human race, even the mountain lords of the ancient royal family were terrified, as if seeing the scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a catastrophe was coming.
"Holy" transcends the category of "human being", far surpasses the power of the mortal world, and cannot be challenged. As soon as the big blue hand is released, the sky collapses and the earth collapses, and the mountains in the wilderness become ashes.
"If the tragedy really happens, there will be great chaos in the ancient clan. What should we do?" Even a mountain lord of the ancient royal family frowned.
"Zheng!"
A clear voice sounded, and a gorgeous green light swept across the big hand, piercing it directly, and a drop of blood spilled out, annihilating the void.
The sage of the ancient clan let out a muffled snort, his big blue hands convulsed, and he quickly backed away, disappearing above the sky again, returning to the sky.
"Fortunately, the tragedy didn't happen!"
The fact that the Holy Prince was not dead made many ancient tribes breathe a sigh of relief, even the tribes that were hostile to humans. They were afraid of that terrifying existence in the West Desert and went crazy.
"Who dares to stop me?" Tianqiong shouted angrily.
"I saved your life. You never thanked me. Don't you know what to do?" At the end of the sky, a powerful ancient ancestor king appeared. There is no need to doubt his identity, because even standing there is unbearable.
He was wearing a green-gold battle suit and a jade-gold helmet, and his whole body was crystal clear, while the void around him was distorted, and the traces of the avenue were numerous and majestic.
Even if he just stood there, it would make people tremble, the terror was boundless, his energy and blood could definitely sweep the world, it was immeasurable, and he had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers with anger.
"You are so strong, which clan do you come from?" The indifferent words came from Tian Qiong.
"I'm just a casual cultivator, and I'm not as good as you eight generals, but I can't get used to such things." said Zu Wang, who was wearing a blue gold battle suit.
"He killed the heir of a god, it would be too much for him not to kill him, do you want to protect him?" Sen Han's voice rumbled in the sky.
"Maybe I'm too busy." The patriarch in the green armor sighed softly, realizing something.
The Holy Prince said: "What killed you? I cut him off in a fair battle. Who can I blame? Don't you just want revenge? Why are you talking so much?"
"Presumptuous, disrespectful to God, kill the Son of God, kneel down and apologize!" A loud shout in the sky caused the mountains to collapse, the rocks pierced the clouds, and the smoke covered the sun, making all the viewers terrified.
"Buzz!"
A huge coercion descended, pressing down on the Holy Prince, Ye Fan and others, wanting them to kneel in public and humiliate them in front of all races. This is the power of a saint, heavy and boundless, like a star field crushing down.
"I never thought that I would be involved in a dispute, but if I am here, you will not be allowed to insult the Holy Prince!" The ancestor king in the blue gold battle suit shouted.
"boom!"
He struck the sky with a flick of his finger, and five green marks crossed like a green dragon, sweeping away all the holy power, blocking the coercion of the ancestor king on the sky.
"Thank you for your help, senior." The Holy Prince earnestly gave a big gift to express his gratitude.
"It doesn't need to be like this. When the Holy Emperor came to Taikoo and swept the nine heavens, we all admire him. If his heirs are in trouble, how can we ignore it. Moreover, even if I don't take action, someone will take care of this matter."
Obviously, although the Saint Emperor Dou Zhan has already sat down, he also has a group of loyal followers, but they don't manifest on weekdays.
"Do you know that you have become enemies with us and have embarked on a road of no return? It doesn't matter who comes this time!" The sky trembled, and a total of five terrifying figures descended, all shrouded in a divine ring, Hajime appeared , everything collapsed, and the life in the wilderness did not show.
Each of them was submerged by the holy light, their figures were hazy, and they were all as powerful as gods. The whole world seemed to be unable to accommodate their real bodies, and the void kept distorting.
This is the ancestor king of the ancient times. He has been sanctified for many years and does not manifest on weekdays. Once he appears, the aura alone will make people convulse and kneel on the ground.
If you don't reach this level, you will never know how terrifying they are. Looking down on all living beings is like facing ants.
After all, the ancestor king wearing the green gold battle suit was alone, unable to resist, his body shook, and he almost vomited blood and fell backwards.
Suddenly, another mighty divine power appeared, instantly blocking the five patriarchal kings, and then a cloud of auspicious clouds descended, and several old Taoists came.
"Who am I, the people from Shencanling have arrived, do you really want to intervene in this matter?" Several ancestor kings among the eight generals faced each other indifferently.
"Naturally." An old Taoist replied calmly, wearing a red gold crown and an old Taoist robe.
"The people from Shencanling actually made a move. Why do I feel that something is wrong? Is there something wrong here?" Some ancient tribes were puzzled.
Shencanling, an extremely powerful force among the ancient clan, is revered by all clans, how many people dare to provoke it? It is a big royal family in the ancient times, and there have been real ancient emperors.
In a sense, the status of the eight gods is also very high. The ancestors are a group of gods who followed the immortal emperor, and their achievements are so high that they are invincible.
But the age of the Immortal Emperor passed away too long ago, and the ancient imperial soldiers were never seen, but Shencanling was in full swing, with emperor-level battle clothes left behind, and the world respected it.
"You god Cangling don't be overbearing. This monkey should pay for his life if he killed the heir of the god. Why do you stop it?" A saint-level ancient king on the side of the eight gods said sharply.
"With the emergence of a great world, hundreds of boats compete with each other, and thousands of races compete together. There are many corpses on the road, and the death of the ancient prince's heir is inevitable. The emperor's skills are not as good as others, and he was killed on the spot. I can't blame others." An old man from Shencanling Taoist said.
"He is the only heir of God, how could he die in vain like this? Don't think that your god Canling dominates the world and is invincible!" One of the eight god generals sneered.
"Even if he is the son of the Immortal Emperor, what if he was killed in a fair battle, and he still has to pay for his life? Where did he say that?" said an old Taoist priest.
"No matter what, the holy prince is going to die today, and no one can save him!" An ancestor king roared, and the holy light surged, engulfing the mountains and rivers.
"It's so majestic!" A sneer sounded like a silver bell, and nine-colored auspicious clouds floated in the sky, and a peerless beauty appeared and landed.
She looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, with white and delicate skin, ethereal temperament, long purple hair fluttering, supernatural and refined, the silkworm princess is here.
On its shoulder, there is a palm-sized little god silkworm, which has now turned into a snow-white little tiger, with big eyes and a charming naive look.
"Princess Shencan..." Everyone backed away in shock, all of them terrified, the spectators in the distance were even more trembling, and the mountain masters of all the ancient tribes were throbbing.
The shadow of the famous tree, this Tianjiao princess is peerless, always strong, has fought all over the ancient times, and it is difficult to find many opponents, she is a real strange woman.
"Princess Shencan, do you want to overwhelm others with power?" One of the eight generals said in a cold voice.
"Get out of your ugly face!" Princess Shencan was extremely sharp and merciless, and directly reprimanded the ancestor kings.
With this shout, the sky collapsed and the earth shook violently. Although she was a woman, her aura was so strong that it made people tremble, and the ancient kings on the opposite side couldn't help but backed away.
"Princess Shencan, do you want to cause chaos among all clans? The heirs of the gods must not die in vain. You can't suppress this matter!" Another ancestor king shouted.
"It's just a useless emperor, if you kill it, you'll kill it, it's nothing." Princess Shencan said indifferently.
"You are arrogant and unreasonable, and you will definitely pay the price!" An ancestor king said coldly.
"Snapped!"
Princess Shencan was simple and direct, with a wave of jade hand, a big slap was slapped across the face, causing a clear fingerprint to appear on the ancestor king's face, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew out.
Everyone was shocked. Princess Shencan even slapped the ancestor king directly when she came up, which made people dumbfounded. She was as strong as the rumors said, and she was not afraid of the world.
"I'm reasoning with you. You tell me about the blood and power of the gods. I slap you, but you say I'm unreasonable. What do you want me to do?" Princess Shencan said, her voice full of magnetism. With her slender fingers, she caressed the little white tiger on her shoulder that had turned into a silkworm.
Whether it is the human race or the ancient royal families, they are all frightened and dare not speak more, they are all watching quietly. Today's matter must not be as simple as the grievances between the ancient princes.
"You... Is it true that no one in the world can accept you?!" The ancestor king was frightened and angry, and stroked the fingerprints on his face.
With a sneer in the corner of Princess Shencan's mouth, she said: "You are a poor slug when you are the holy prince? He is the heir of the fighting holy emperor, and he is no worse than the heir of the ancient emperor. To insult him is to insult the old holy emperor. You should all be killed!"
"You...will regret it, the heir of a god cannot die in vain, he must pay blood for blood, and pay the price of his life!" An ancestor king said loudly.
"Everyone, you say that the undead emperor who is respected by all races has broken the blood lineage inheritance, can it be uncovered like this?" An ancient king's voice pierced the sky and asked the powerhouses of all races.
"The sons of gods cannot die in vain!" Behind him, there were eight god generals, and naturally they were not angry, and they roared together, and the sound shook the world.
"With the same words, I also want to ask, can people who insult the Holy Emperor live?" Princess Shencan said.
"How can the Fighting Saint Emperor compare with the Immortal Emperor!" Among the eight generals, someone whispered with endless hatred.
"Just after I finished speaking, you insulted the old holy emperor, and you really think I'm just a show?" Princess Shencan stretched out her jade hand and brushed it forward, and blood splattered in an instant.
"ah… "
In front, there was a scream, and the eight gods exploded the army row by row, and the white bones and blood of various colors flew together, becoming a death song.
"You... stop!" The ancestor kings were shocked.
In the distance, people were stunned. Princess Shencan was too fierce. With a flick of her hand, she wiped out the entire team of the eight generals. From now on, she can only be called the seven generals.
Everyone didn't dare to show their air. This Tianjiao Goddess seems to be bright and beautiful, but she doesn't even blink her eyes when she kills people. She is so powerful that it makes people tremble.
Princess Shencan took some time off to brush her hair with her white fingers like jade, and said, "I'm just imitating you, whoever is more powerful or domineering is afraid of you!"
Aren't you eight gods and generals strong and domineering, and you killed one in front of your face, and Princess Shencan interpreted and responded with practical actions.
"Princess Shencan, you are too arrogant. You must know that the people in this world who can suppress you are still alive!" A cold voice came from Jiuxiao.
A man with white hair like snow landed, his face looked like he could be in his thirties, but his eyes were deep and vicissitudes, he looked like a terrible ancient king!
"He is... Silver Moon Heavenly King, one of the most promising generational talents in ancient times to become the Great Saint!"
"He is similar to King Jiuhuang, King Lintian, and Princess Shencan, all of whom have been praised by the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan himself!"
All the tribes of the ancient clan were in an uproar, and then there was a burst of horror. The incident really got bigger and bigger, and it was far more complicated than people imagined.
"Haha..." Princess Shencan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Although the magnetic voice was as sweet as the sounds of nature, anyone could hear a burst of anger.
"What are you pretending to be the ancient emperor, is your master here? Let him kill me again in this life!" Princess Shencan said coldly, then waved at the holy prince, and took the black iron rod in his hand. In the past, it was nailed to the ground and said: "This is his weapon!"
Everyone was cold, and thought of a past event. In the last years of the ancient times, after the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan passed away, Princess Shencan was crucified to death with a black spear. Howl the world, go far away to the western desert.
In recent years, the emperor's son led the eight gods to dare to chase and kill the holy prince unscrupulously. It seems that it is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface, and it is mixed with old grievances among the ancient giants.