All the Terran monks were like being splashed from head to end by a basin of cold water, and each of the nine saints who came from the horizon had a different appearance, but they all had the characteristics of primeval creatures, and none of them were Terrans.

At the same time, the unrestrained atmosphere also makes people feel their intentions, they are not here to negotiate, but to find fault.

There was a quiet outside the Yao Pond, only Zhang Liang, who was drunk and hazy, took out a pot of fine wine from the Yao Pond and drank it one after another.

Many Terran monks had worries in their eyes, although Zhang Liang was unparalleled, he directly killed the two Ancient Ancestor Kings.

But now the nine primeval ancestors who came together are not easy to match at first glance, can Zhang Liang really stop it?

The nine saints were not from the same race, some had phoenix heads, some had unicorn heads, some had dozens of pairs of divine wings on their backs, and there were primeval kings who had exactly the same appearance as humans.

This is even more shocking, because it shows that there are nine royal families in the primeval royal family who fundamentally do not believe that the Terran Emperor is still alive.

Five of the nine Ancestor Kings were at the peak of the Saint King realm, and the remaining four had gone far from the Saint King realm, and even two of them had reached the peak of the Saint King, and they were extremely terrifying opponents.

"The Yaochi Holy Meeting is about to begin, and the Nine Ancestral Kings have descended, making this conference shine. ”

"Nine seniors, please. ”

The Terran Sect Master spoke, although he had hostility in his heart, but he did not dare to slack off in the face of the existence of the Ancestral King's level, and had to treat it respectfully, otherwise he was afraid that it would cause a catastrophe.

The Nine Ancestral Kings didn't pay attention to the words of the Terran Sect Master, and stood outside the Yao Pond, as if there was a layer of ice on their faces.

"The Assembly of All Ethnic Groups will be held in Yaochi, and the ancestors can come, which really makes the great light brilliant and colorful, please move the ancestors. ”

A few more Terran Sect Masters spoke, but the Nine Ancient Kings still didn't look at them more, treating them as completely air, and they all stared at Zhang Liang for a moment.

The Terran monks all had a huge anger, the primeval king did not take the terrans in his eyes at all, but they did not dare to show it, and a primeval king glanced at many terran monks with indifferent eyes, making people feel cold.

"The meeting of all races is held, and Yaochi welcomes the arrival of all races openly, can you enter?"

Zhang Liang's eyes were slight, as if he was immersed in the supreme wine, but the momentum around him was rising.

"It's the first time I've seen a Terran saint since I woke up, and you can kill two primeval kings, so you are qualified for us to stand together. ”

An ancient king spoke, his eyes were extremely indifferent, but his footsteps had no intention of moving at all, and the answer was already coming out.

"Is you the only saint in the great human race? we won't talk to you about fairness and justice, so let's call for some helpers!"

Another ancient king who was already standing in the realm of the Sage King also spoke, and his eyes opened and closed as if there was a cosmic galaxy circulating in it, and the scene of the destruction of the world was displayed in it, which was extremely terrifying.

These primeval kings were extremely indifferent, not wanting to be like the previous two primeval kings, despising the human race, but it was even more chilling, they completely regarded the human race as air.

Dragons don't live with snakes!

They don't look down on the Terrans at all, and their indifferent gaze is like the Heavenly Dao in the world of the Divine Tomb, ignoring everything and treating the Terrans as ants.

There seemed to be only Zhang Liang in the eyes of the Nine Ancient Kings, and the others seemed to be phantoms in their eyes, this was not to show their might, but from their own hearts, they instinctively ignored the many human races present.

Many monks couldn't even be angry, some were just endless sorrow, and the difference in strength was so large that these royal families were already qualified to despise.

"I'm most annoyed by these chirps, and I just finished drinking, so let's have a good fight! Either I'll drag your corpses in, or you'll leave." ”

Zhang Liang's eyes were blurred, and there were one divine ring after another rising, which was the potential in his body being released.

"Boom!"

An ancient king of the saint realm made a move, collided with Zhang Liang, and in an instant, a figure fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, without any wounds on his body, but the primordial spirit in it had been completely annihilated.

Many Terran powerhouses outside Yaochi were shocked at first, thinking that it was the saint of the Terran who was bleeding, but when they looked closely, they found that it was a primeval ancestor who had already laid his body at Zhang Liang's feet.

The drunken and hazy Zhang Liang did not show much brilliance on his body, and as soon as he was dressed in green clothes, he floated in the air, quietly opposing the remaining eight primeval kings, making everyone present pause their breathing.

Many Terran monks cheered in their hearts, and their excitement was overflowing, but they didn't show much.

And some of the Terran sect leaders had solemn faces, and they did not relax at all, and Zhang Liang still had many opponents.

"Demon Emperor Nine Slashes, no, it was a supreme primordial god attack secret technique just now, you all be careful. ”

The Ancient King's eyes were indifferent, and the terrifying murderous aura was condensing.

"Terran, you are powerful and worthy of our respect, but how many people can you fight?"

This time, there were five primeval kings who made a move, and one of them reached the realm of a saint king, and the mighty holy power swept the heavens and the earth.

Zhang Liang did not burst out with the most powerful offensive power at the first time, but kept wandering with the word secret.

Occasionally, he confronted that Saint King level powerhouse head-on, he himself was extremely relaxed, but he deliberately squeezed out a trace of blood from his mouth, he was afraid that a one-time burst of divine power would scare these Ancient Ancestor Kings away, and when the time came, these Ancient Kings were running around, even with his cultivation, he couldn't capture them all at once, and it would take a lot of effort.

He felt that it was not bad to learn from Ye Fan.

The bewitching purple blood looked extremely strange, brilliant and dazzling, but it frightened many Terran monks.

"The saint is injured, although he is extremely powerful, but there are too many primeval kings, and he can't handle too much alone. ”

Many monks were heartbroken, feeling extremely sad and angry, and they couldn't wait to fight for Zhang Liang.

"Where are the saints of the human race?"

There were monks who were extremely sad and almost mad, and wanted to rush to the side of those primeval kings, even if they died, they would fight them.

It's a pity that they sadly found that the gap was too big, just the coercion exuded by those primeval kings made their whole bodies tremble, and they couldn't stand at all, they weren't at the same level of life at all.

"The Gala of All Races is a joke, there is no one who is even with us, just a Terran saint?"

A primeval king who had not yet made a move opened his mouth coldly, and when everyone's blood surged, it was to no avail.

Zhang Liang in the field fought to the peak moment, resisted the blow of the ancient king of the saint king level, and a big bell suddenly jumped out of his eyebrows, time seemed to have lost its meaning, and the big bell crossed a perfect trajectory, knocking a primeval king into the void.

The jet-black primordial god jumped out of the body of the primeval king, and before he could escape, he was directly swallowed by the big bell, and the chaotic qi surged, and everything was wiped out.

"Devour the heavens and devour the earth!"

The attacks of the other three primeval kings were swallowed up by a black hole that appeared in Zhang Liang's palm, and the immeasurable divine energy gathered in his left fist, a golden light appeared on the bottom of Zhang Liang's feet, and the secret of the line was run to the peak by him, piercing the chest of an primeval king in an instant.

"Ah......h

The primeval king let out a terrible scream, feeling that the life essence of his whole body was swallowed into the black hole in Zhang Liang's hand, and Zhang Liang's right hand appeared in the illusory world of six directions, colliding head-on with the fist of an ancient ancestor king who came up to support.

"Boom!"

Immeasurable divine energy erupted, and no one thought that the battle situation would be turned around in an instant.

The ancient king who pierced through his chest screamed for just a moment, and his body was completely dried up, and the essence of his life was completely devoured, leaving only a body that had lost all its divinity, and was thrown into the air by Zhang Liang's shaking hands.

Oh, and the primeval king who was facing Zhang Liang head-on had countless cracks all over his body, and the bones in his whole body crackled, and he didn't know how many were broken, and he was directly paralyzed on the ground, and he didn't have the strength to fight again in a short period of time.

"You...... Despicable Terran, you are a strong man at the level of the Saint King, you did it on purpose just now?"

The remaining three Saint King-level Ancient Kings were all furious, and they could no longer maintain their lofty posture in an instant.

"You will be slashed by a thousand swords, and your flesh and blood will be devoured by us. ”

An Ancient Ancestor King roared angrily, and the mighty power of the Saint King level was vast, crossing the void in an instant, and colliding head-on with Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang did not retreat, but the primeval king flew upside down.

"Ah......h

The primeval king who fell beside Zhang Liang with broken bones all over his body screamed, and Zhang Liang directly stepped on his head with one foot, and the blazing sun flame burned, directly incinerating the ancestral king Yuan Shen into ashes.

Everything happened at a thought, and it was only then that many Terrans reacted, and their hearts were filled with ecstasy in an instant.

"The saints of the human race are incomparable, just like the emperor when he was young. ”

There were many monks who were so excited that they burst into tears, and their words were choked, the primeval ancestor was incomparably powerful and despised the human race, and this supreme saint held up a piece of heaven by himself, killing a group of primeval kings, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they felt extremely happy and proud.

Four of the nine primeval kings who came together have died, and if you count the two primeval kings who died in the Yao Pond, Zhang Liang has already killed the six primeval kings today, which is undoubtedly extremely shocking.

"Shoot them all, don't wait and see, the times are different, those who can preach in such an era are all top demons, terrible to the extreme, may not be inferior to the ancient prince in the same realm, and if there is negligence, we may all die. ”

The most powerful of the Nine Ancient Kings spoke, he had stood at the peak of the Saint King for a long time, almost touching the next level, and at this moment his eyes bloomed with immeasurable divine light, staring at Zhang Liang deadly.

The Immortal Bell of Ten Thousand Tribulations was suspended above Zhang Liang's head, and wisps of chaotic qi hung down from it, protecting Zhang Liang's body and making it look sacred and extraordinary.