The grand meeting of all ethnic groups, in the Yao Pond.

When the ancient king came, he saw that none of the saints of the human race appeared, and he was arrogant, especially one of the ancient queens, who wanted to teach the holy prince a lesson, and was bombarded by the strong man who suddenly descended from the silkworm princess.

"The strength and weakness of a race ultimately depend on itself!"

Princess Divine Silkworm said a word to Ye Fan, and then took off.

She is an old lover who fights and defeats the Buddha, and the Holy Emperor wants to call her aunt, which makes the strong people of the ancient clan all frightened, but unfortunately she left.

Yao Chi was silent for a long time.

There are many primeval royal families here, including Yuangu and Tianhuangzi.

Behind the Emperor's Son, he was escorted by two ancient kings who were equivalent to the realm of saints.

On Ye Fan's side, there were Duan De, Li Heishui, and the Demon Moon Sky who came, Xia Yiming, the prince of Great Xia, and others, all of whom were very happy to see Ye Fan returning, but then they were worried.

Immediately after, an ancient king descended.

The power of the saint was immense, immeasurable, and it made Ye Fan and the others present feel a panache in their chests, and they almost regressed, and even the power of Yao Chi turned very ugly.

"Where is the Terran saint, let him come to me!"

This ancient king dragon has a tall head, a majestic body, and a unique gift, looking tall and muscular, with a ring on the back of his head, which is dazzling.

He looked around to the left and right, and he was arrogant.

As soon as he spoke, he had a condescending attitude, which made Ye Fan and the others look extremely ugly, and they argued one after another, but they couldn't stop the might of the ancient king.

Here, in addition to the two ancient kings brought by the emperor, there are several more.

On the side of the ancient clan, it is too strong.

At this time, the patron saint brought by the barbarians, a little turtle, came out strongly, and almost killed the ancient king of the dragon head, which can be regarded as moving back to a game.

The West Emperor Pagoda of Yaochi hung down with repeated divine might, temporarily shocking the emperor and other ancient clans.

However, the test really appeared, and seven powerful ancient kings descended outside, almost killing the little turtle.

The seven ancient kings, bathed in the glow, were clothed in divine radiance, and the road marks under their feet flowed, step by step, and the heavens and the earth shook. They all look different, some have phoenix heads, some have dragon heads, and some have a pair of wings on their backs, which is very strange.

They stood outside the holy land, and the power of the surging saints shrouded the sky, making the faces of everyone in the Yao Pond extremely ugly.

"How's that good?"

Even Duan De felt that he was in great trouble.

"It's okay!"

Ye Fan was a little calm.

"Is it okay?" Duan De wanted to scold, "There are several ancient kings here, and there are seven more outside, and those who come are not good, if there is a bad one today, I'm afraid that Yaochi will be flattened!"

"We have the Emperor Soldier West Emperor Tower!"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi said unconfidently.

"I'm afraid there will be more imperial soldiers of the ancient clan!"

Duan De struck.

"Don't worry, it's going to be okay today!"

Ye Fan is definitely incomparable.

"Boy, tell me, what kind of confidence do you have?"

Duan De grabbed his arm and asked.

Li Heishui, Yaochi Holy Maiden, Xia Yiming, Zhonghuang, Ji Haoyue and others all looked at Ye Fan.

They want to get a concrete answer.

The situation in front of them made them have no confidence.

"You have forgotten how the Valley of the Gods was destroyed?"

Ye Fan said.

"A powerful Ancient Saint, even so, it won't work!" Duan De shook his head, "The Ancient Race is too strong, if only one or two Saints appear in our Human Race, it is useless. Unless the Great Emperor comes, he can completely deter them!"

"Don't worry!"

Ye Fan smiled.

"There really won't be an emperor, right?"

Duan De was taken aback.

Outside of Yao Chi, there is a change.

"Please seven seniors, please!"

The Lord of the Great Sect came out to greet him.

The seven ancient kings didn't pay attention to it at all, the powerful aura, the cold might, made people unable to approach at all, as if they were contemptuous of ants.

The Terran powerhouse's face was ugly, and he was invited again, but he was still indifferent.

"I've seen a few ancestral kings!"

The emperor came out to salute, and the seven ancient kings nodded, still silent, just staring at Yao Chi, and the momentum shook the sky, like the waves of the sea surging endlessly.

"What a big shelf!"

The little turtle couldn't help but sneer.

"The dignified human race, occupy the land of the world, hold a grand meeting of Yaochi, and all the races gather together to discuss the general trend in the future, but now that we are coming, there is no saint in the human race to greet us. Is this looking down on us?"

An ancient king finally spoke.

The lord of the great religion and the lord of the holy land have changed color.

"If I go in, who will be an equal?"

Another ancient king spoke.

"How can ants be compared to real dragons, if there is no strong man in the human race, it should be removed from the earth!"

This one's voice was even colder.

The strong people of the human race were furious, but they were helpless.

The power is stronger than people, and the strong of the ancient clan is coming, how to resist?

Without the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, no amount of power is useless.

"Ants?"

The warm voice sounded suddenly, accompanied by the fairy sound, the divine light shone, a person walked high in the air, one step down, the road under his feet was smooth, and he came slowly and rhythmically.

White hair flies, soft breeze eternal.

"God-King!"

Seeing this person, Ye Fan exclaimed, revealing a look of ecstasy.

"The God King is really not dead!"

"There is no weakness, but the Tao rhyme accompanies him, and the holy light rushes into the night, which is the atmosphere that only the ancient sages have. God King, he broke the shackles and broke through to the Holy Realm!"

"God bless my human race, a saint has finally appeared!"

The Sect Master, the Holy Lord, and others came to pay their respects, and some even cried excitedly.

"The ancient clan is not good, but can he stop it alone?"

Someone said carefully.

All of a sudden, the mood of worry reappeared.

Jiang Shenwang was dressed in white and snow, stepping on the glow, the divine light was sprinkled, nodded at everyone, and landed in front of the seven ancient kings.

"I'm an ant too?"

His voice was calm, but there was a kind of majesty in the sky.

"If you don't want to be an ant, you have to see if you are qualified!"

An ancient king walked over.

He was a human-headed phoenix body, his wings flapped, and a five-colored divine light appeared behind him, enveloping the land for thousands of miles and shattering the Thousand Mountains of Mountains.

"Can't you really sit down and talk?" the god king remained calm, "Races coexist, they get along on an equal footing, and this has been the case for all eternity, so why be aggressive?

"In the primeval period, the human race was our slave, and in the face of us, we could only bow our heads and prostrate ourselves, and raise our heads to look at us, which was a great crime of disobedience, and could be executed at any time!"

"Alas, then you can only divide life and death?"

Jiang Shenwang sighed softly.

"I have almost forgotten the taste of the holy blood of the human race, today is just right, first take off your head, drink your holy blood, and then eat your saint's flesh!"

The ancient king stepped forward, the earth shook the mountains, and the gods defied the sky.

"Then you will die!"

Jiang Shenwang stepped lightly, and a divine sound burst out from his body.

Bang......!

The ancient king on the opposite side stiffened, his head exploded, and his soul was shattered.

The scene was silent.

The ancient clan was shocked, and the emperor was stunned.

Ye Fan and the others couldn't get better.

That's an ancient king, and he didn't see a move, so he blasted his head and destroyed the original god, what kind of strength is this?

A moment later, everyone on the Terran side cheered.

"What a waste!"

A figure walked over from the side, and kept shaking his head, he stretched out his hand to take pictures of the Gu clan who only had the phoenix body left, and said: "The Gu clan, the Gu clan, most of them are either human-headed beast bodies, or beast-headed human bodies, is this a hybrid between humans and demon beasts?

"Hehe, this judgment is wonderful, the ancient clan, it's hybrid!"

Duan De was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he immediately interjected.

When Ye Fan saw someone coming, he trembled with excitement, and he was a little worried, but he also completely let go.

He didn't step forward, just watched quietly.

"Well, that's it!"

The person who came was naturally Chu Yang.

As he spoke, with a wave of his sleeve, the phoenix feathers fell off and were thrown aside. The flame grew on its own, and began to grill the body that was more like a bird.

The ancient people are in an uproar!

"Where's the birdman, damn it!"

An ancient clan powerhouse was furious, flew up, volleyed in the air, and slapped it with the power of shattering the mountain peak.

Chu ** ignored it.

Groaning ......!

At this time, a dragon roar sounded, and a streamer appeared, flashing, kicking the ancient clan powerhouse out, and before it fell, his body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Hehe, the ancient clan is hybrid, don't add this at all! Where is it like me, it's a pure dragon horse!"

It was the dragon horse that Chu Yang brought from the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain, and now that he has become holy, his cultivation is not a little bit stronger.

"Do you want to eat it?"

Chu Yang pointed to the barbecue and asked with a smile.

"Of course!"

Ryoma's saliva was dripping.

"Fat Duan, do you want to eat?"

Chu Yang turned around and smiled.

"It's—it's a little hard to swallow!"

Duan De leaned over.

He naturally knew Ryoma, and while he was surprised, he was also more curious about Chu Yang's identity.

Barbecue an ancient saint, this is to offend the ancient people to death, what kind of courage?

Besides, how strong and powerful is the body of a saint, how can ordinary people be roasted?

And Ryoma's eyes also showed a look of fear.

This person is at least a saint.

Duan De turned his thoughts, and his saliva flowed: "How much benefit will you get from eating an ancient king?" It's just, it's just ......!"

He was tormented.

"Just be a bird!"

Chu Yang shrugged.

Duan De rolled his eyes.

The strong men on the side of the human race all twitched the corners of their mouths.

The ancient people were strong, but they were all furious.