"Ten Thousand Races Slaughtering Saints, what a big breath! This king wants to see it, and whoever dares to move Mo Zun will not be able to move a bit!"

With the passage of time, more and more cultivators came around the holy mountain, and almost every day, the strong people of the ancient clan descended here, and their strength was not bad.

These people all descended in front of the Twelve Floating Slaughter Array, and they had a feeling of being ready to attack.

And just when this scene lasted until the seventh day, a deafening roar sounded, and then I saw that not far from the Futu Great Array, there was a supreme power manifested.

"The Scales King!

All around, there were onlookers who exclaimed, this is a powerhouse at the level of an ancient king, even in this era when all kings are in the world, the strength of the Divine Scale King is definitely in the forefront.

Only a few people such as King Peng and King Divine Ape dare to be on a par with them.

"Divine Scale King, as one of the kings of my ancient clan, but you have protected the god king body many times, don't you really want to embark on a path that is opposed to all races

？！”

At the moment when the Divine Scale King just appeared, the powerful person who was present from the ancient clan shouted angrily, and couldn't help but stand up and ask, "Ten Thousand Clans Slaughtering Saints, if your Divine Scale Clan doesn't participate, you dare to openly make enemies of my clans, do you really think that no one in this world can help you?"

"What ten thousand races slaughter saints, even with you people, dare to represent all races?"

The Divine Scale King snorted coldly, his gaze swept to the top powers of the ancient clans below, and said again, "Not to mention my Divine Scale Clan, this time you want to encircle and suppress the Holy Mountain, how many of the major ancient clans have come?

"Whether it is before or after the primeval period, there is an irresolvable racial grudge between the god-king body and my ancient race, and this encirclement and suppression is a holy act, and all races should be duty-bound. ”

"Divine Scale King, if you know each other, you will retreat, otherwise once the war starts, don't blame my Dragon Clan's Futu Holy Soldier for cutting you off the heavens and the earth!"

Below, there are many powerful figures of the ancient clan who stand up one after another, their attitudes are very clear, this time the slaughter of all races is already impossible to stop, if the Divine Scale King insists on standing on Mo Wuchen's side and helping, then they can't be blamed for being ruthless.

"If you really dare to go to the Holy Mountain, don't blame me for not thinking about the love of the race, and killing my relatives in righteousness!"

The Divine Scale King snorted coldly, and after leaving such a sentence, he turned into a rainbow light, disappeared here in the blink of an eye, and swept towards the direction of the holy mountain.

"Buzz ......"

On this day, the void shook violently, and since the top powerhouses of the ancient clan had descended for more than half a month, almost all the people who should have come had already come.

And at the same time that this battle was about to break out completely, suddenly, on the side of the Twelve Floating Slaughter Great Array, the void fluctuated extremely restlessly, and the next moment, I saw as many as dozens of figures, stepping out of thin air at the same time.

These people all have extremely young faces, and they all have extraordinary temperaments, almost at the moment when they appeared, the whole world couldn't help but become much darker, invisibly, there was a terrible demonic aura permeating, and everyone who was about to be present was overwhelmed.

"These people ......"

All around, the faces of the cultivators who were watching here changed, and some of them couldn't help but say in a trembling voice, "The entire thirty-eight people are all emperor-level geniuses of the ancient clan, the top kings of the younger generation!"

Up to now, almost all of the top powers of the older generation have appeared, but only the emperors of the older generation have appeared, but now, these people are here, and they are appearing at the same time.

There are as many as thirty-eight people, all of whom are emperors among the major ancient clans, and at the forefront of them are the top kings of the ancient clans such as the Tianlong Emperor, the Dragon Emperor, and the Peng Emperor.

"This will be a real top-notch battle, even the younger generation of Gu Emperors are here, it seems that these Gu clans, I'm afraid they have already gone out, vowing to level the Holy Mountain and not give the God King Body the slightest respite!"

"These ancient emperors rarely appeared in the past, although the fame of the two dragon emperors is much greater than theirs, but among these people, there are also some real top geniuses, and they are holding ancient holy relics, and their combat power is extraordinary. ”

The crowd was in an uproar, and there were discussions everywhere, many of these ancient emperors, many of whom had never appeared in the eyes of the world before, and some of them had been sealed into the divine source in the primeval period, and they had only woken up in recent years.

The geniuses of the ancient Dao God Realm, put it now, should not be underestimated, such characters, who have experienced the washing of the primeval world, can survive, almost all of them are the top figures at that time.

"Where is the God-King Body?"

Behind the Dragon Emperor, a young man walked out, he was dressed in purple, his eyes were awe-inspiring, people did not dare to look at him, he looked at the holy mountain hundreds of miles away in front of him, and opened his mouth to shout, "Ten thousand races slaughter saints, this is a holy act, it is irreversible, but my ancient clan is not a real bloodthirsty person, if you walk out of the holy mountain, and self-cultivation, my ancient clan can let you live for a thousand more years with a mortal body." ”

"This is the emperor of the Fox Clan?"

"Same as the Divine Scale Clan, the Fox Clan rarely appeared in the past, and it is rumored that they seem to have some blood relationship with the Dragon Clan!"

"The people of the Fox Clan are thin, they haven't appeared for many years, I heard that this Emperor Fox was also sealed into the Divine Source in the primeval period, and he has only awakened in recent years, and he is a super genius who has already achieved the Dao God Realm before the primeval times!"

Some people argue that compared to the two great emperors of the dragon clan, the strength of the fierce emperor in front of him may not be much weaker than them, and he is a genius who was sealed into the divine source in the primeval period.

"If you want me to cut myself off, are you a fool and a dream?"

Not long after Emperor Xuan's words came out, there was a sneer in the Holy Mountain, and Mo Wuchen personally responded, "Let me live for a thousand more years with a mortal body?" I'm afraid it's not your ancient clan that is also interested in my god-king body and wants to refine my body?"

"This emperor has already given you a chance, if you don't know what to do, your holy mountain, you should be peaceful today. Emperor Fox narrowed his eyes, his voice was slightly cold, and it reverberated in all directions.

"Ten Thousand Races Slaughtering the Saints, stepping on the Holy Mountain, do you really think you have that ability?" Mo Wuchen sneered again.

He said lightly, "It is undeniable that your holy mountain is indeed not to be underestimated, but today, the strong men of all races are coming, and there are twelve floating slaughter holy soldiers coming, unless there is a strong man who climbs out of the ancient tomb to help you, otherwise, you will die today, don't forget the dust, don't talk nonsense, come out quickly and die, otherwise when my army enters the holy mountain, you must be destroyed!"

"You dare to shout like this, insulting my teacher?

Just as the voice of the Emperor of the Fox had just fallen, there was a cold snort in the Holy Mountain, and the next moment, a young figure appeared in front of the Holy Mountain Great Array in the blink of an eye, and it was the Qiantian Holy Son Monsoon who returned from the Bodhi Realm with Mo Wuchen.

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