1127. Eleven Saints
The first battle shocked the world, although the peerless emperor Sikong Jia did not kill any of the ancient saints of the demon race, it can be said that his clothes are not stained with blood, but he is destined to be famous all over the world, and the four wildernesses are spread, even if he is the powerhouse of the demon race, he must be in awe of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info because his strength is beyond doubt, and he doesn't need to be proved with blood.
"Although this life is not the world of the human race, but with you alone, the human race can be guaranteed for a lifetime. "The expressions of the ancient saints of the seven demon clans were very complicated, and after a long time, they bowed to the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia, and then prepared to turn around and leave.
Everyone was in a daze, forcing back the ancient saints of the seven demon clans with their own strength, what a powerful means this is.
"Since the seven have come here, most of them are looking forward to the future of the three races and ten thousand religions, since this is the case, why not go into the holy mountain and talk about it, this is about the human race, but also about the demon race and the demon race. The peerless emperor Sikong Jia smiled and opened his mouth to stay, but he didn't pretend to be a gesture, everything seemed so casual and natural.
The ancient saint bodies of the seven demon clans were all stunned at the same time, and after hesitating for a moment, they finally turned around and walked towards the holy mountain with the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia.
"It's nothing if we wait for the seven of us to join forces, because if you Terrans can't even pass this level, then the Terrans really have no hope and a future. The Demon Clan's Ten Thousand Veins are not only our seven saints, but there are also some more powerful people, they will definitely appear in order for the Demon Race to rise in this life, and the peerless human emperor should pay attention to it. "The ancient saints of the Seven Demon Clans did not hide it in the slightest, and reminded the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia.
Then, they walked to the ancient temple of the holy mountain and regained their indifference. They sat opposite the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia, and completely ignored the others. Obviously, among the human race, there is only one peerless human emperor Sikong Jia worthy of their respect, and the others are still ants in their eyes.
Such words came out, and soon many strong people of the human race were shocked and speechless, what kind of background does the demon race have, is it possible that saints are all cabbages on the side of the road for them, and they can have as many as they want?
This night is destined to be a sleepless night, because according to the Seven Ancient Sages, there will be other demon saints coming, and when the second day comes, can the human race have other saints rush to go? If they can rush there, can they suppress the demon race and protect the future of the human race? If not, what will be the future of the human race?
On this night, I don't know how many people lost sleep and remained silent for a long time. Everyone is looking forward to a night like this that will last for a long time.
Compared to the worries of other powerhouses of the human race, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia was very calm. That night, he sat in the ancient hall, as if in deep thought, and at the same time, asked about something.
Ye Chong, Zhong Li, Wu Houdao and others all walked in and greeted him, especially Ye Chong, and briefly described their experiences over the years to him in detail. At the same time, Ye Zhong also secretly passed on everything about the Human Emperor Seal to the peerless Emperor Sikong Jia, because he hoped that the peerless Human Emperor Sikong Jia could really protect the future of the human race. Because from the current point of view, Ye Zhong can't do these things. ,
On this night, Ye Chongdu sat with the peerless emperor Sikong Jia, which made many warriors extremely envious, because the peerless emperor Sikong Jia at this moment was already a little unattainable, like an absolute true god.
On the other side, the seven defeated Demon Ancient Saints were all sitting cross-legged, their expressions were extremely indifferent, and there was no slightest emotional fluctuation, but when the morning glow appeared on the second day, they opened their eyes at the same time, and their expressions were calm.
"It's coming!" said an ancient saint lightly.
Although this sentence is light, it can be regarded as a gesture of goodwill to the human race, which is to remind all the strong people of the human race that the most difficult moment should come. The ancient saints of the seven demons are just the vanguard army, and there are even more powerful ancient saints of the demon race, and they will definitely suppress the strong people of the human race desperately in order for the demon race to have someone to preach in this life, all just to make the human race decline from now on, and they will not be able to fight for anything in this life.
There was an indescribable feeling in everyone's hearts, although they were afraid, but there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but they also understood that it was really too difficult for the human race to hold up a piece of heaven just by relying on a saint. The atmosphere was so heavy that it was almost oppressive at the moment, and I don't know how many people almost stopped breathing.
Finally, the divine bell rang in the holy mountain, spreading through the four fields, which was announcing that an extremely powerful saint had descended at this moment, and the major sect masters needed to go and greet him.
It's just that at this moment, all the sect masters of the human race did not move, and they all stared at the back of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia in silence, because he was the absolute backbone of this place.
Finally, everything still came, in the morning sun, three tall figures appeared at the end of the horizon, they walked in dragon and tiger steps, all of them were wearing battle clothes, extremely cold, these are all extreme saint level things, obviously, these ancient saints of the demon race are fully prepared.
"Three clans peace talks? It's a joke, without absolute strength, what peace talks?" A cold voice came, mercilessly, still not taking the human race in their eyes, as for the demon race, they were even more interested.
Soon, the figures of the first few demon saints appeared, carrying an aura that shook the heavens and the earth.
"It turns out that you have already come first, so let's enter the so-called holy mountain of the human race together, I want to see if anyone can sit down with me and talk. ”
In all directions, there began to be a venerable demon ancient saint walked out, a total of eleven before and after, each demon ancient saint is a monstrous mana, like a living god descending from the ancient earth.
"The sacred mountain of the human race, the place where the last Heavenly Emperor of the legendary human race stayed, we can go in and see what is so special!"
The comer was not good, these eleven ancient saints of the demon clan did not do anything deliberately, they just walked together, but there was an overwhelming aura spreading out at the same time, making everyone unable to stand, and almost knelt on the ground.
Everyone was shocked, how many saints were there in the ten thousand veins of the demon race? There were already more than a dozen saints before, and now eleven more ones have appeared! Even if the peerless emperor Sikong Jia has supreme abundance, even if the Zixuan Sect Master arrives in time, how can he fight with so many demon ancient saints! Besides, this is probably not all, who knows how many ancient saints of the demon race have not appeared?
At this moment, everyone is desperate!
This was not a reciprocal confrontation in the first place, if it was really a big battle, these ancient saints of the demon clan would definitely have an overwhelming advantage. Because people have not forgotten that at this moment, there are still two Demon Ancient Saints who keep a low profile by the side of the Demon Young Emperor. Together, these ancient saints have unimaginable power.
Above the sky, above the altar where the Xuanyuan Sword was located, a faint sword aura fell.
"Hehe, the breath of the Heavenly Emperor, the legendary Emperor Dao Emperor Soldier Xuanyuan Sword, I want to see clearly, what is the difference between this thing and the Emperor Dao Emperor Soldier refined by my clan's Demon Venerable. An ancient saint looked up at the sky, then sneered.
Many people's hearts trembled, was this a provocation? Could it be that the ten thousand veins of the demon race were ready to enter the important land of the human race and compete for the imperial soldiers?
"Say less, if this sword comes, half of us will fall. An ancient saint reminded him.
"It doesn't matter, if the human race wants to act like this, it is exactly in line with our hearts, I know that at least two Demon Venerable's Imperial Dao Emperor soldiers are aimed at this place at this moment, and it is really difficult to say the outcome. The other Ancient Saint sneered.
Obviously, even in the face of the Emperor Dao Emperor Soldier Xuanyuan Sword of the Golden God Dynasty, these eleven ancient saints of the demon clan were simply unscrupulous, in their eyes, if the Xuanyuan Sword really dared to act, it would definitely be suppressed.
Two Demon Venerable's Imperial Emperor Soldiers against the last Zhongtian Yellow Emperor's Imperial Emperor Soldiers, if such an invincible soldier really fought against each other, the result was not something that anyone could bear.
At this moment, the Terrans present were all frightened, originally the Xuanyuan Sword could bring them a false sense of security, but at this moment, even this sense of security was stripped away, making them clear that even if they were in the Terran Holy Mountain at the moment, if the Demon Race was willing, they could still destroy all the Terrans.
Everyone was almost suffocated, in the face of such a strong eleven demon ancient saints, how could people contend with it.
In the ancient hall of the sacred mountain of the human race, the legendary Zhongtian Yellow Emperor of this hall remained, and the Zhongtian Yellow Emperor was here to fight the demon god Chiyou, and pacified the world in a war, so as to preach and become a generation of emperors.
Therefore, this hall has its own imperial scene rising to the sky, as if no matter how many people come, it can be accommodated in it.
It is said that the human emperors of the Great Xia Divine Dynasty and the Golden Divine Dynasty of the past dynasties all stepped on the human throne here.
In the center of the main hall, the peerless emperor Sikong Jia was sitting, and behind him were Ye Zhong and others, as well as many Terran sect masters. On the opposite side, there are the ancient saints of the seven demon clans and a large number of demon powerhouses. There is also a direction, the powerhouses of the demon clan gather, and the four demon lords are all with ups and downs, not knowing what they are thinking.
The old patriarch of the Wind Clan walked out, although he only had the cultivation of a half-saint, but at this moment, he was alone at the entrance of the main hall, staring outside, ready to meet the eleven ancient saints of the demon clan.
"What kind of confidence did I think the human race had to dare to hold a grand meeting of the three clans and ten thousand religions here, and now I see something, a demi-saint dares to come to see us!"
A cold laugh sounded at this moment, and the eleven ancient saints of the demon clan entered the main hall, and they glanced around, and a touch of murderous intent appeared on the corner of their mouths.
If they had the chance, they would have made a move.