"Is that meat really the Immortal Emperor's? The high, invisible, deity was made into a meal? ”

This was a question in the minds of many primeval beings present, but no one dared to ask it. Because once they asked, it meant that they believed that it was really possible for humans to kill the Immortal Emperor.

How miserable and ridiculous this is, the primeval beings have always looked down on the human race before, and as a result, nearly forty ancestral kings have died, but no one of the human race has been injured.

If the Terrans really killed and barbecued an ancient emperor who was comparable to a god, wouldn't the Taigu Clan's previous actions be a clown in the eyes of the Terrans, making people laugh and be generous?

Moreover, this style made some primeval creatures born into the royal family call a human demon in the primeval period, because this is very similar to the style of the human demon in the record.

"Hehe, hehehe, hehe......"

Suddenly, an primeval creature let out a creepy laugh and slapped his palm on his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

He couldn't accept this fact, and the corpse was lying in the Yaochi Palace, and the scarlet blood light stabbed the eyes of many primeval creatures.

The few pieces of meat in front of Wang Dali were fragrant, causing many Terran sect leaders to secretly swallow their saliva. Several primeval creatures also had their throats throbbing, but one by one they lowered their heads deeply, not daring to look at them, and forcibly suppressed their appetite.

Huntuo Dasheng is also one of them. The closer he was, he could better appreciate the terrifying essence contained in this palm-sized piece of flesh.

Anyway, Hun Tuo thinks that if he makes his meat into a dish, it will definitely be inferior.

"The peace talks are almost over, so why bother?"

Hun Tuo sighed, he felt that since he came to Yaochi, he seemed to be sighing all the time.

"Hmph, Yaochi Ten Thousand Races Festival, we human beings who can call the shots are here, but you ancient people who can really call the shots haven't come yet. Could it be that the primeval tribes deceived me and there was no one in the human race? ”

Wang Dali slightly released the aura on his body, only targeting Hun Tuo alone. This Great Sage of the Ancient Clan immediately felt as if he was being suppressed by an ancient star, and he couldn't even raise his head.

"You alone are not enough to represent the primeval races. In that case, I had to use some special means to invite them over. ”

"You are, a...... Quasi-emperor? ”

The Great Sage of Hun Tuo spit out six words with great difficulty, just one sentence seemed to consume the strength of his whole body, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat.

At the same time, the great sage aura of Gu Tianshu, Gai Jiuyou, Crazy Daoren, Mindy, Catherine, and Little Naughty in the hall was full of energy. The Terran Sect Master and the Ancestor King and the Saint King of the Ancient Beings all knelt down, only the Great Sage of Hun Tuo still stood still, but his heart was also shocked.

It's not surprising that the Terrans have so many Great Sages, but how can there be so many Terran Great Sages on the planet Beidou?

"I'm sorry for you to invite your own adults, I think at least three or five quasi-emperors still want it."

After a few breaths, everyone withdrew the great sage's colossal aura that could even change the heavenly phenomena. As if they had been granted amnesty, nearly one-tenth of the primeval beings left Yaochi with pale faces and returned to report the news.

Even the top ancestral kings such as the Nine Lin King and the Blood Phoenix King felt restrained, but they were the faces of their respective primeval royal families, but they could not retreat.

……

Taichu Ancient Mine is one of the seven forbidden areas of the Big Dipper.

Unlike other forbidden areas, the supremes who stayed here were basically ancient emperors, and there were at least seven or eight of them, which was also the most dangerous place in the forbidden area.

At this time, several Ancient Emperors received news from the clan, and a group of Supremes wearing Chaotic Qi to cover their bodies all gathered together.

The ancient emperor here basically knew who was who, so he simply spoke directly.

"You've all received the news from the Terrans, right?"

"Hmm."

The Qilin Emperor from the Huolin Cave nodded.

"Is that the news that the Immortal Emperor was killed by humans and turned out to be made into barbecue?"

The Ten Thousand Dragons Emperor of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest chuckled disdainfully, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"The words of the Terran family, do you believe it?"

"This is what that little guy from Huntuo witnessed with his own eyes."

The ancient emperor of the Blood Phoenix Mountain was wearing a shabby stone coat, and the clothes were engraved with a deceptive array pattern, which was densely packed.

"So what?"

The Light and Darkness Supreme shook his head, and in his tone, he didn't look down on the Great Sage of Hun Tuo.

"As long as a piece of six- or seven-heavy poultry quasi-emperor meat is enough to fool the little guy at the Great Sage level."

"But somebody has to test it."

The ancient emperor of the Golden Clan had a gloomy face,

"My golden mace was seized by the Beginningless Bell, and I could sense that it was in the Ancient Emperor Mountain, and there was a Fallen Sky Spear next to it. My Golden Clan has gone to an Ancient Great Sage, and at least he wants to take my Golden Weapon back. ”

"Then I'll go to a quasi-emperor in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, I heard that there are a lot of great saints gathered in the human race, I asked him to try if he can kill a few."

The Ten Thousand Dragons Emperor ordered lightly.

"Just let my clan nephew see what the human race uses to pass off as the Immortal Emperor's meat."

"Then I'll also go to a quasi-emperor in Blood Phoenix Mountain."

"I'll also go to a quasi-emperor in Huolin Cave"

"I'm going to an ancient sage from the Bright Clan!"

"I'm going to ...... Demon Feather Clan"

All the ancient emperors spoke one after another, and soon made up a luxurious lineup of three quasi-emperors and six great sages. This kind of strength is enough to destroy a weaker primeval royal family.

……

On the sixth day of the opening of the Yaochi Ten Thousand Races Festival, a blood cloud that stretched for thousands of miles came.

Everyone in the Yaochi Hall could see that there were more than a dozen Terran monks in that direction who were sucked into the blood cloud without any resistance.

Many Terran sect leaders have predicted: the one who comes is not good!

When the blood cloud approached, everyone realized that the person standing in the forefront was actually the emperor who had left a few days ago.

There were dozens of ancestral kings around him, and a small half of them were in the realm of saint kings. On the ancient chariot pulled by the eight-headed saint-level fierce beast, there were two great saints.

They are violent, and the majestic energy around them can even swallow the sky and shatter the earth, suppressing Yaochi, like the sky falling.

An ancestor with a silver halo on the back of his head had a small black tower on his head, standing in front of the Yaochi Holy Land, and the cold and murderous voice spread throughout the place for thousands of miles.

"The eight divine generals under the command of the Immortal Emperor are on the orders of the Emperor today!"

He urged the small tower above his head, and a black aurora shot out of it. This aurora tore through the void, leaving a fine spatial crack trail that went straight to the 'Nantianmen' plaque of Yaochi.

"How daring!"

Yang Yixiu's eyes were round, and she was already furious. She urged the West Emperor Tower in her hand to divide the tower, and a wisp of chaotic qi hung down, blocking the black aurora shot by the small tower.

At the same time, another wisp of chaotic qi swept out, wanting to kill this ancestral king.

But a small black dragon with blood-red eyes flew out of the small black tower. His scale armor was full of dark brilliance, his teeth and claws were dancing, and he collided with the chaotic qi without any fear, and he actually ate half of this chaotic qi directly, and the other half was also resisted by the rippling black light around it.

Gai Jiuyou squinted his eyes and recognized the origin of the small black tower.

"This is a small tower made of dragon pattern black gold mixed with second-level Xuanlong Divine Iron, which should be the handiwork of Emperor Zhun. If you don't use the true power of the West Emperor Tower, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill that ancestral king! ”