Chapter 472: The Fallen Heavenly King
No one thought that this would be the result, the six Venerables had inherited holy soldiers, and even the powerful ancestor king himself had forged immortal weapons, and he would usher in such a result.
In the meantime, there were even six primeval kings who joined the battle, and still did not kill the Terran saints.
The shattered fragments of the Heirloom Saint Soldier on the battlefield were still shining with cold light, and the coercion on it that belonged to the saint level alone showed its former glory.
But now it has become a pile of fragments, broken ancient spears, broken heirloom holy clothes, broken divine swords......
One top-notch weapon after another was interrupted, and the gods that had been born out of them were gone, worn away in the void.
"Suppressing the ancestral king alone, it will be a shame for the major royal families to spread the word, what are you hesitating about?
He has killed so many ancient kings, and he will definitely not be easy, he is not a great sage, and he is not worthy of our awe. ”
A humanoid Ancient Ancestor King roared, it was a terrifying existence that had walked a long distance in the realm of the Sage King, and the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest from one of the several major royal families surprised the major royal families of the Ancient World.
There are great sage-level characters within this kind of top-level royal family, and the old man of the human demon back then was sealed by several great sages in this race, wanting to get the inheritance of the Taiyin True Scripture and the Sun True Scripture from the mind of the old man of the human demon.
"Kill this Terran saint, and the Terran will never have a better day. ”
This Saint King level powerhouse is terrifying, although it is not the direct bloodline of the Ancient Emperor, it is also extremely extraordinary, far surpassing the powerhouses of the same level.
Now only a strong man of this level dares to attack Zhang Liang again, and the other races have been completely scared by Zhang Liang.
In just two days, twenty-three ancestral kings have died in Zhang Liang's hands, including twelve saint-king-level powerhouses.
It's hard to think about, and it's scary to think about.
Among the many races in the primeval world, the average race usually has three ancestral king-level existences, and only some extremely powerful races will have more than two ancestral kings.
If measured by an ordinary royal family, Zhang Liang has caused the eight races to collapse in the past two days, and the ancestral king has completely disappeared.
"Boom!"
There are two ancestral kings who are said to be moved, both of them are strong people in the realm of saint kings, and every pore is spewing out immeasurable divine energy, and they are facing Zhang Liang again.
"It's really useless, just a saint makes you so embarrassed, he has definitely been hit hard, his strength is no longer what it used to be, no matter how powerful a strong person in the realm of the saint king realm can do this level, it is already the limit, and the energy in his body is definitely not much.
You see that he is motionless now, in fact, he is silently recovering his energy, don't give him time, kill him. ”
The faces of the two ancestral kings are exactly the same, they are actually twins, and they have both reached the realm of saint kings at the same time, which is extremely terrifying.
"Why do you say so much? If you want to fight, or do you say that you are too cowardly to come and fight me?"
Zhang Liang is still unwavering, without the slightest characteristic revealed, if it weren't for his otherworldly temperament, he doesn't look much different from an ordinary monk, and he doesn't look exhausted or weak at all.
Many primeval ancestors looked at Zhang Liang's calm face, and then looked at the many ancestors who were lying on the ground, and their hearts were twitching.
Whether it was Zhang Liang or the three ancient kings, neither the ancient clan was waiting for the arrival of the supreme figure in the clan, and Zhang Liang was also waiting.
"Rumble ......"
At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts were running between heaven and earth, each of which was a Dacheng king and was already close to the realm of saints.
What was shocking was that these nine terrifying bone beasts dragged an ancient chariot across the air, and the boundless murderous aura raged, and the clouds above the nine heavens were shattered by this terrifying power.
"It is that supreme figure who has arrived, has reached the extreme in the realm of the saint king, and is about to step into the realm of the great sage, the Fallen Heavenly Ancestor King is here, and this saint of the human race will definitely die. ”
The emperor could not keep his calm, and his words were filled with excitement.
"Great Sage, being able to preside over the existence of a boundless star field, in the era when the Great Emperor did not come out, this was almost the most pinnacle existence. Yuan Gu sighed.
"Boom!"
The monstrous aura was pervasive, the ancient chariot stopped, and a terrible figure stepped out of the chariot, its body shrouded in a hazy mist, unable to see through, and a pair of cyan eyes were revealed, and the most terrifying light bloomed between the opening and closing of the eyes.
"I've seen the Fallen Heavenly King!"
Many ancestral kings saluted this being, and many sect leader-level figures of the human race felt that they had fallen into the Nine Hells, and Sensen's cold air leaked out from their backs.
Dozens of ancient kings have gathered here, and Zhang Liang's own situation is already extremely difficult, but now this newly emerging ancestral king is extremely terrifying at a glance, and he can actually make these ancient kings salute him.
"Your strength is unparalleled and has won my approval, you are amazing to be able to defeat so many ancestral kings of the same realm, but the most powerful supreme existence among the various clans has not yet arrived, you are still in the realm of the saint king, and you cannot defy the sky after all. ”
This newly arrived Ancestor King was extremely terrifying, even Zhang Liang felt the pressure, and he was no longer as relaxed as before.
The hazy black mist wrapped the body of the Fallen Heaven Ancestor King, and a tall demon shadow could be faintly seen between the mist, and a pair of eyes were like two magic lamps, which were breathtaking.
"You make me feel excited, come and fight me! Those rubbish before couldn't make me raise my fighting spirit, I thought that only the Terran ancient road could find my opponent, and you deserve my full strength. ”
Zhang Liang, who was dressed in green clothes, faced many ancestors alone, without fear or worry, his eyes seemed to be burning, and his fierce battle intent was rising.
He actually began to get excited about this supreme being who was about to step into the Great Sage realm.
The three ancestral kings facing him only felt cold hands and feet, and they were oppressed by Zhang Liang's terrifying momentum and involuntarily regressed.
"Oh...... You haven't gone far in the realm of the Sage King, and fighting with me is only a dead end, but I see your potential, I can worship you, and you can be my brother-in-law.
A powerful being like you should not be bound by a weak race like the Terrans, join my primeval royal family! I can give you a scroll of the ancient emperor's scriptures. ”
The words of the Fallen Heaven King were simply earth-shattering, making everyone feel terrible, and many sect leader-level figures of the human race changed color.
The primeval race is actually wooing Zhang Liang, and it is no longer as strong as before.
"Have those royal clans forgotten the past glory of our race? To actually win over a lowly race, this human saint is expected to preach, and has gone far away, for our generation of ancient princes, this is absolutely not allowed. ”
The emperor gritted his teeth, feeling extremely tricky, and the sun and moon were changing in the ancient eyes, showing the unrest in his heart.
If a supreme figure like Zhang Liang joined the primeval race, there would be boundless pressure on them.
"Hahahaha......" Zhang Liang laughed, "I am in the most powerful race in the heavens and all worlds, how ridiculous you actually want me to join your unknown race!"
Zhang Liang's words made a group of people stand stunned on the spot, even the Fallen Heaven King who was shrouded in black fog was stunned for a moment.
Many of the Terrans present were a little confused, although the Terrans were all over the universe, they had not reached the level of the first in the heavens and all worlds!
Only Zhang Liang himself knows what he is talking about, but it is destined to be impossible to explain to everyone.
"Alas......"
The Fallen Heavenly King, shrouded in black mist, sighed, "I really can't bear to die like a supreme master, but since you have chosen the human race, then you will fall!"
"Boom!"
The boundless black mist shrouded everything, the Fallen Heaven King didn't say much, he shot directly, many Ancient Ancestor Kings were retreating, feeling a terrible pressure permeating his heart, and the Fallen Heaven King had already had a Great Sage-level qi machine permeating his body between his shots, and most of his body had already stepped into that realm.
"The Fallen Heaven Ancestor King is worthy of being a supreme figure favored by many great sages, and there is already the qi of the great sage in the middle of the shot, and I am afraid that he will be able to truly enter that realm in the near future. ”
"The saint of the human race does not know whether he lives or dies, and his time of death has come. ”
"Let's renegotiate how to divide the territory! I think the Terrans should be able to rely on your people and be protected by you. ”
All the Terrans were worried, but the primeval beings were extremely leisurely, and there were even some primeval ancestors who went out of their way to explain the origin of the Fallen Heavenly King to those Terran sect leaders with ugly faces.
In their hearts, although the saint of the human race is extremely extraordinary, when he encounters a supreme person like the Fallen Heavenly King, he will eventually shed blood, and the shame of the primeval race will be washed away.
After all, the saints of the human race will shed blood on the platform of Tongtian, and everything will come to an end.
Although the primeval tribe encountered some setbacks, they were able to survive it after all.
Some primeval royal clans even began to discuss how to divide the territory of the human race, completely treating Yaochi as their lair, and there were not many human sect leaders present at all in their eyes, which was the biggest mockery.
"If you want to sit down and talk with us, you need the corresponding strength and confidence, but the human race does not have it, you should be sheltered by our powerful race, and you will be your slave with peace of mind. ”
"Don't forget that just now, a group of you primeval ancestors were all killed by our human race like chopping melons and vegetables. ”
One of the Terrans spoke up indignantly, but those primeval creatures didn't pay any attention to his words, treating him as air and talking about it to themselves.
"I can't say that, the human race can still occasionally give birth to one or two supreme human heroes, and such characters still have the opportunity to join our race, as for other mediocre existences, just let them die. ”
"I am a saint of the human race, and it is not yet known who killed the deer, and I may not know who is crying at that time. ”
A Terran Sect Master couldn't help but speak, and in the face of the ridicule of many primeval beings, he felt boundless anger and helplessness.