The cold wind, the scarlet blood, the shattered bones, the bright red altar, the center of the God King's Independence Field, the dusty white clothes, not a single trace of blood, shocked people's hearts, and there was no sound.
Shocking, the three ancient kings were crushed, their bodies died and their dao disappeared, causing many people to convulse their bodies, their spirits trembled, and they wanted to leave their bodies.
God King doesn't kill, it doesn't mean he doesn't kill anyone.
The previous seven ancient kings were indifferent and indeed had capital, but they did not deliberately say anything, but these three humiliated the human race to the utmost, and were all bombarded and killed by the white-clothed god king!
Even if such a person is let go, there will be no gratitude, and it may become worse.
"Can you all sit down and talk about it?" The God King stood on the bloody high platform and spoke to the eight ancient kings in front of him.
It would be impossible to not be shocked, the three of them just now were considered masters among the ancestor kings, but they were all killed, and the other eight were silent.
"Haha, hahaha..." Unscrupulous laughter came, and the trembling sky collapsed, and the spread was tens of thousands of miles away.
At the end of the sky, two ancient kings suddenly appeared. Their mana was so powerful that their energy was as turbulent as a sea of gods, flooding the entire world.
These two saints are very powerful, like eagles and wolves, like two gods descended into the world, watching the world with disdain.
One of them was laughing loudly, like the roar of the heavenly drum, the quake collapsed in all directions, and the earth was about to sink. It seemed that the two godlike figures were not good.
People gasp, how many ancient kings are there? How to fight on, three people died, and two more came at once.
The event of ten thousand races was supposed to talk about peace, but some ancestors didn't believe that Wushi was still alive, and they wanted to come to Iron Blood to make a move. This is just the beginning, will anyone come
"It's not too late." A cold voice came from outside the pure land, and another ancient king came, stepped into the fairyland, with divine wings on his back, dragon horns on his head, and his appearance was similar to that of a human race.
On the Tongtian Terrace, there was silence, no one spoke, which made people despair, until now it was the ancient king who was manifesting, and the human race didn't even have a second saint.
what to do? How to continue the fight, even if the God King in White is the reincarnation of the God of War, he can't fight so many ancient kings, who knows how many more will come.
"One statue, two statues..." As time went by, people were counting silently, their bodies were all cold, and the number of ancient kings continued to increase.
In this early morning, there were already seventeen ancient kings standing side by side on the Tongtian Terrace, and the aura emanating from it made the eternal blue sky rumble, which was amazing.
And on the opposite side there is only the God King in white, how can he fight against so many ancient kings alone? Everyone's heart is bitter, the difference is too much.
A gust of wind blew, and people wrapped their clothes tightly, feeling extraordinarily cold, as if late autumn was coming, depressing everyone's heart.
This is the same existence as the ancient saints, and there are seventeen ones! Just thinking about it makes people lose their fighting spirit. The god king in white is also a human being. This is... a mortal situation. Who can help
People have a sense of powerlessness, no matter how much they fight, they can't see a glimmer of hope. There are too many ancient kings, which makes people feel hopeless.
Moreover, this did not count the seven ancestor kings who had arrived yesterday. Even if they had a little respect for the god king, sitting cross-legged on the other side at this time, it still made people feel creepy.
This is a chilling situation, no one speaks, even sighs, unable to lift their heads.
"I'm really disappointed. Is the human race not as good as it was in the ancient times? I remember that there were still a few saints at that time, but now there is only one in the world?" The evil god, with a monstrous demonic energy, has a pair of bat wings as black as ink.
"Ancestor King Taiming is here too!" Even many ancient kings were taken aback and stepped back a few steps. It was obvious that his status was extraordinary.
"Clang!"
There was a soft sound in the sky, and a blood electricity fell from the sky, drawing a dazzling blood light, piercing into the Tongtian Terrace, and clanging.
This is a dragon gun, red as blood, with a horned dragon coiled around it, and a section of bright red spearhead is blown out, which is breathtaking.
A queen descended, with a wheat complexion, a fit body, very tall, but also murderous, with red hair, and even a pair of blood-colored eyes, holding the dragon spear.
"The blood electricity ancestor king is also here!"
And the tribes and tribes present were terrified, deeply awed, and all backed away. This is a powerful man who is famous all over the world, and few people dare to provoke him!
"It's boring." In the void, there was a cold sneer, and a man in a bronze battle suit came step by step, and shouted in harmony around him.
People were amazed that the bronze battle suit on his body was a real holy soldier handed down from generation to generation, which was enough to explain his terrifying identity.
In ancient times, saints had their own weapons before they died, but there are very few people who can really leave the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation. This is also a testimony and symbol of strength.
"Ancestor King Tengqing has arrived!" Some ancient creatures exclaimed, this is a person who stomped his feet and trembled in all directions in the ancient times.
The strong people of the human race present were ashamed and felt hopeless. From the reactions of the various races, we could see how terrifying the three ancient kings were.
Suddenly, the sky was bright, and an ancient king was born with the morning glow, dazzling, as if he had stepped out of the newborn sun, shrouded in a divine ring, boundless and sacred.
"We shall see how the miracles are manifested from beginningless time."
He stepped onto the Tongtian Terrace, burning with blazing brilliance, like a sun god. The visitor was not kind, and he clearly stated that he did not come to participate in the grand event.
As soon as he appeared, the other ancient kings were all moved, and all of them took a step back involuntarily, obviously having a very high status.
"This is the ancestor king Haoyang!"
The well-informed people from various tribes of the ancient clan exclaimed in amazement, and couldn't help being terrified, this is a veritable scumbag, with extremely brilliant achievements in the ancient times.
On the Tongtian Terrace, one after another of terrifying holy bodies exuded the aura of collapsing the heavens through the ages. There were a total of twenty one figures, making one's heart shudder.
Among them, the four most powerful ancient kings stand side by side and stand at the front. They are: Ancestor King Taiming, Ancestor King Xuedian, Ancestor King Tengqing, and Ancestor King Haoyang.
These four people arrived at the end, making other ancient kings feel awe. They are masters who were famous all over the world in the ancient times. Every one of them has killed rivers of blood and mountains of bones.
Such a group of ancient kings gathered together, not to mention fighting, just relying on the breath released was enough to collapse the earth and bleed.
On the opposite side, there was only a white-clothed god king who was facing so many people alone. This was an unequal confrontation, and the difference was too great.
what to do? This is a dead end!
Unless the god king proves the Tao, he will not be able to contend at all. If a war really starts today, the myth of invincibility will definitely be shattered, and he will shed the last drop of divine blood.
Those who should come are almost here, this kind of comparison makes the people feel chilled, their faces are ashen, and they lose their last thoughts.
The black tortoise didn't move, because the seven ancient kings beside it didn't move either. They sat cross-legged there, and they already made it clear that they wouldn't do anything. After the god king passed this level, they turned around and left.
Ye Fan felt bitter, and Princess Shencan told him that some ancient kings would come to ask for an explanation, but he did not expect such a group!
The bravery of the god king is obvious to all, but even if he is the god of war, he can't stop so many saints, let alone the four ancestor kings in the front are so different.
"It's all a secret, can you shine today?" He murmured to himself, and before dawn, he told the secret to the God King.
Among the nine secrets, only this one is the simplest, no need to understand it, it is just a mysterious key, as long as you memorize it, it will work.
The ancient king Tengqing was wearing a bronze battle suit handed down from generation to generation, with a calm expression, he said: "I haven't walked very far on the road of saints, but I have the fighting power to catch up with us. It's really not easy for people to become saints in this era."
As soon as this sentence came out, the powerhouses of all races were very surprised. It was the first time they knew the strength of the white-clothed god king, and they were about to catch up with the famous four ancient kings.
However, the human monks were cold when they heard these words. Although the god king was brave, he was not as good as the opponent, and there were four of them.
When the breeze blew, the king of gods, dressed in white clothes fluttered, stood quietly in the center of the altar, facing the twenty or so ancient ancestor kings alone, his expression remained unchanged.
"You are an outstanding person, but it is unrealistic to fight against all races by yourself." The ancient king of Haoyang, who was like a sun god, was submerged in divine light and said.
"So many ancient kings are really awe-inspiring." The white-clothed god king sighed softly, and said, "If I don't make a move, you will. There is no choice."
"Knowing that you can't do it, do you still want to die?" Among the four ancient kings, the only queen asked. She was named Xuedian, with a healthy body and a dragon spear in her hand. She had the most murderous aura and turned into a tangible substance.
The king in white didn't say a word.
"If you want to sit down and talk, you need to have such qualifications. How can we fight with you alone?" Zu Wangsen said coldly behind him.
"This world is very cruel. If you want to have the corresponding right to speak, you must show equal strength." The ancient king of Taiming said indifferently, and the pair of bat wings behind him suddenly rushed into the sky, terrifying and frightening.
"I have no choice, let's fight." The voice of the white-clothed god king was very soft, but it was earth-shattering, and everyone's ears were buzzing.
How could he fight so many ancestor kings alone? !
Everyone was stunned, this is a deadly situation, there is no hope of surviving, but he chose this way, almost going to die.
"Overestimate yourself, do you think you are the quasi-emperor? If you dare to say such a thing, you should kill him as soon as possible!"
"The blood of the saints of the human race is a very nostalgic taste. It has passed away in ancient times, and it has been many years since I tasted it."
"If you want to defeat the ten thousand races by yourself, you are seeking your own death, so you, a ridiculous human being, will be fulfilled!"
"After this battle, all the clans ruled the world and wiped out all the ants. Just like in the ancient times, only the real royal clan can rule this land."
In the rear, a few of the ancient kings said so coldly, icy cold to the bone.
But ahead, the four ancient kings who were famous in the immemorial years did not say a word, and they all felt an unusual atmosphere.
The God King in white sat cross-legged in the void, and a guqin appeared in front of him. He gently plucked the strings, and made a wonderful sound that resounded through the universe.
"Prelude to God!" Behind, Ye Fan's eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling. Back then, the God King broke the circuit for him to connect the holy body, and finally made such a Taoist sound, but he was exhausted.
This time, no matter what, he would not let such a thing happen a second time.
The prelude to the gods is only the initial stage. If a real divine comedy is developed, it will be almost as powerful as a god!
"ding dong"
All of a sudden, the melody became coherent, and the heavenly way harmoniously sang, moving leisurely, and the sound spread across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!
"Divine Comedy, this is... the real Divine Comedy!" Ye Fan's voice trembled.
The petals are flying all over the sky, each piece is crystal clear, falling between the heaven and the earth, the fragrance is tangy, and it sets off the white-clothed god king even more vulgar, and does not catch the breath of the world.
"kill him!"
In the rear, the ancient king shouted and rushed forward.
"puff!"
A figure exploded and turned into a rain of blood that filled the sky, dyeing the crystal petals red, making it extremely beautiful.
"What's going on, this power..." Another ancient king roared, rushed to his relatives, but couldn't move, and turned into a rain of blood with a puff.
The rain of flowers danced in the sky, the prelude to the gods shocked the nine heavens, and the petals were stained with blood, stunning the world.
Well, I ask for a monthly ticket in the name of the great God King. If you have a ticket, please vote for the God King. This is my favorite character.