In the setting sun, a man in white was walking step by step. The sunset glow fell on his body, dyeing him with a layer of sacred brilliance, making him extraordinary and refined.
His appearance touched everyone's heart, and many people roared out, being scorned from the bottom of their hearts by the seven ancestor kings, making everyone aggrieved.
This is a handsome and young face, but the vicissitudes in those eyes indicate that he is no longer a young man.
A snow-white dress flutters with the wind, stepping on the sunset, like a dream or a fantasy, the momentary elegance, the peerless posture, makes people want to kneel down and worship.
This is not due to coercion, but an exciting emotion, and everyone shouted.
"saint!"
"A saint who belongs to my human race!"
Seventeen or eighteen years have passed since the farewell back then, and Ye Fan's eyes were sore, he never expected to see the God King in white here.
He was able to get to where he is today, all thanks to God King Jiang, who helped him connect the sacramental break, washed the avenue with the blood of the gods, and helped him break through.
It can be said that Jiang Shenwang paid for all of this now with his life, otherwise he might be lost to everyone.
"God King..." Ye Fan's voice trembled, his steps were unsteady, and he went forward to meet him.
Back then, the god-king mourned the hero's twilight, went alone into the wilderness, and only wanted to die, which made him very sad, but he was powerless to help.
Now, finally seeing him appear in the world again, Ye Fan was extremely excited, because the God King is the person he respects the most.
The king of gods has white hair all over his head, as crystal clear as snow, and his body is held high, with a peerless beauty. As soon as he appeared, he gave people a feeling like a majestic mountain that can hold up the sky, making people feel that everything can withstand it, like an immortal pillar supporting the sky.
Many people were excited, and many people were quietly wiping away their tears, their eyes were red. After being suppressed for so long, everyone was extremely looking forward to the arrival of a human saint.
The seven ancestral kings also had to turn their heads. Seeing this extraordinary person, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and their indifferent expressions froze.
"God King..." Ye Fan approached and paid respects, almost choked up with sincere emotion.
"Get up!" God King Jiang Taixu pulled him up with his own hands.
The white clothes are picturesque, and the supreme style of the past seems to be still in front of us, which makes people feel excited. There are many kings in the world, but there is only one god king in white who is crowned with the word peerless.
The setting sun dyed the sky and the earth red, and the god king was full of brilliance. Standing there, it illuminated everyone's heart, making people feel that he alone could hold up the entire sky.
"God King!"
"Peerless God King!"
At this moment, I don't know who yelled first, and everyone else yelled, shouting together, and the sound shook the world.
At this desperate juncture, the arrival of a single person had such an effect that it aroused everyone's enthusiasm and made many ancient people tremble with fear.
And the seven ancient kings also showed strange colors, their eyes flickered, and they watched quietly.
The king of gods is a very unfortunate person. He became famous when he was young, and he became a god three times early.
After returning, everything changed. The hero lived his life, but he was old and dying. There is nothing more painful than this. He was originally invincible, but he waited for his life to come to an end.
What's even more tragic is that the beloved died to save him, and watched helplessly, with such a vicissitudes of heart and experience, holding the cold body of Fairy Yicai Yun in his arms, and his hair turned white in the bleak sunset.
Anyone who understands the life of the king of God will be touched in his heart, feel sad for him, feel wronged for him, suffer a lot of fate, and he is an outstanding man who makes others feel heartbroken.
When he was young, he killed the Sun King who had already entered the realm of Dacheng among the twin kings of Zhongzhou. Not long ago, the battle of the barbarian iron cavalry on Beiyuan revealed that he had killed and wounded the Wang family's background, the Dark Demon King, and made him lose his confidence in proving the truth.
How many unknown past events are there, all done when you were young? With such a glorious record, if he hadn't been abandoned for four thousand years, what would he have grown to
Whenever I think of it, it makes people sigh with regret, and feel sorry for the god king. This is the real genius of heaven!
"Finally looking good, a saint came out." An ancient king said indifferently.
The scene fell silent, and people were all paying attention to the king in white, perhaps he should be called a saint in white.
However, from a psychological point of view, people prefer to be called the God King in White. This is no longer an achievement, but a unique title.
"A sage who is different from ordinary people." The only man among the seven ancient kings who had never spoken before said, frowning slightly, "How do I call you?"
"Jiang Taixu." The God King spoke calmly, his eyes were full of spirit, shining brightly like the evening glow.
He doesn't have the air of a saint, let alone the power to intimidate others, but standing there, he can be evenly compared with the seven ancient kings, and there is no weakness at all.
This is everyone's feeling. I don't know if it is an illusion or a hallucination, but I have become extremely certain in my heart. When the king of gods comes, it is like a needle that stabilizes the sea, which makes people feel at ease.
"Why... I feel that you are different from other saints?" An ancient king's indifference faded away, and a ray of doubt appeared on his face.
"It's not the same, you and I are of different races, and the way we prove is also different." The king of gods said.
"No, what kind of Tao have you proved? It is definitely stronger than ordinary saints." The ancient king said in a deep voice.
All the people present were surprised, especially the various tribes of the ancient times, and they were even terrified. Being able to make this ancient king say such words is enough to show that the white-clothed saint in front of him is stronger than him.
"The times have changed, and every saint of the human race is unique." Jiang Shenwang said flatly.
However, when these words came out, they were like a thunderbolt, shocking the ancient kings present, and their expressions changed for the first time.
As for the others, only a few figured out the meaning, and then turned pale with shock.
This is the post-desolate ancient era, which has long been different from the past. It is difficult for a saint to appear in the world, and no one can prove the way, even the king is almost invisible!
Over the years, it has been an era of despair for the amazingly talented monks. They have the talents but can't cut the way. They live by themselves, their hair is gray, and they are sad, but they can't succeed.
It was different before the ancient times. When the rules of heaven and earth had not changed, kings were not uncommon, and saints from all clans would have them. It was much easier to achieve success than it is now.
In today's world, great success kings are as rare as phoenix feathers, and the difficulty of becoming a saint is not lower than that of ancient times. With such harsh conditions, how can one take the step of becoming a saint
Over the years, those who have been able to slash the Tao are amazing. Everyone has their own unique path, which is facilitated by various great opportunities and cannot be copied.
How much will and talent do you need to take that step against the heavens in such a situation where sanctification is not allowed
Each of the saints accomplished under this background is incomparable and unique!
Even if they just step forward, it is terrifying, because they are the kings of saints, and they succeeded in proving the Tao under the most impossible conditions!
Who is the king in white? Being crowned with the word "Peerless", and being a king himself, coupled with this difficult background condition, then he can be called the king of kings without a doubt!
"The times are different..." An ancient king said to himself, and a wave of shock surged in his heart.
The saints of the human race are almost invisible, but as long as one jumps out, it will be super amazing and frightening, making them afraid.
"The grand gathering of all races is about to begin, don't you all go in and have a seat?" The God King invited him. He had white hair like snow, a heroic posture, and his words were peaceful and upright.
"It's not worth going in. There is no one who can sit on an equal footing. What kind of event is it? I'm waiting to sit, and there is no one who can sit at the same table with you. Who do you talk to?"
An ancient king ruthlessly uncovered the scars, which made many human monks angry, but they were powerless to refute. If it hadn't been for the arrival of King Jiang, it would have been like this.
"How about I sit and discuss the Tao with you?" said the King of God in white.
"You are extraordinary, you are about to learn, let's talk about it first after passing our level!" An ancient king stepped forward and made a move as soon as he came up.
Behind him were thirty-six pairs of divine wings, which swelled together, and suddenly the light curtain of Tiangang was released, and a heavenly sword was lifted up, and it was struck down immediately.
This is Wuliangshen Zehuicheng, and it is his strongest blow. In the battle of saints, sometimes one blow will separate the winner and the loser, deciding life and death.
In the setting sun, Jiang Taixu's whole body was surrounded by golden rays of light, he only had one movement, and that was to slash with his fingers.
"Clang!"
The sword of heaven broke under the two fingers of the king of gods, and the gods disappeared like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.
"boom!"
An even more terrifying battle started. This time, six saints took action, except for one ancient king, they all attacked and killed, and suppressed the white-clothed god king together.
Thousands of strands, all kinds of lights formed by intersecting together, turned into a mace of Taoism and smashed down, the sounds of heaven and earth echoed everywhere, and all kinds of auspicious energy gushed down and fell down.
This is the killer mace sacrificed by the six sages together, competing with the heaven and earth for good fortune, competing with the sun and the moon for brilliance, peace and killing go hand in hand.
"Infinite light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal suppression!" The six people shouted together, and the sound resounded through the sky and the earth, and it was unknown how many thousands of miles it spread.
The void in front is collapsing, chaotic light is looming, and a small world is split out, where there is an extra energy to open the sky.
This is an extremely powerful attack, the heavenly general Ruicai, the earth's divine lotus, all kinds of lights gather together to form a sea of gods!
Everyone fell down and was not attacked, but they couldn't bear the coercion on the sky, and the world seemed to be destroyed.
The peerless god king swiped his hands, time seemed to stand still for him, his white hair fluttered, his eyes were determined, unmoved, he drew the path of the Tao.
Only Ye Fan can understand that he is evolving the holy method of fighting and fighting. He has the highest attack power in five thousand years, and he shines again!
But this time, the king of gods appeared on the stage as a saint, reproducing his invincible attack and strongest attack power!
"boom!"
The sky and the earth collapsed, and a crimson blood-like furnace appeared, which was sacred and vast, filling the sky, engraved with ancient patterns such as divine birds and the sun.
The haze is like blood, blooming gorgeously, and various laws are intertwined beside this holy furnace, making the roar of heaven, suppressing it, no one can stop it!
"What, you brought the extreme emperor soldiers!"
"Could this be Jiang's Eternal Universe Furnace?!"
Several ancient kings were terrified, their hair stood on end, and they felt a sense of powerlessness. They couldn't resist, and they were pushed down continuously.
"No, this is the attacking holy art that he evolved, not the emperor's soldiers. This... is terrible!" An ancient king was cold all over.
Everyone was shocked, and the earth was shocked. The human monks knew that this must be the holy law of fighting, which evolved into an unrivaled attack!
"The number one attack in five thousand years, an unbreakable myth!"
Everyone was excited. After stepping into the realm of saints, the white-clothed god king became even more invincible, and he was still the unique and peerless god king!
All ethnic groups in the ancient times showed fear on their faces, everyone was terrified, and one man suppressed the six sages, what kind of demeanor is this? The unparalleled powerhouse, the king of saints!
In the sky, the crimson-filled sacred furnace was irresistible, and the six ancient kings under the pressure all bent down and were about to fall to their knees.
The peerless charm of the past has not diminished, and the attack power has been the first in five thousand years, which is still an unbreakable myth!