"Give it to me!"

The seven people roared, resounding through the sky, and the sky that shook was shaking, spreading tens of thousands of miles, and the rules of heaven and earth were trembling.

For the sake of dignity, in order not to kneel to the human race, the seven saints began to fight hard.

At this moment, every saint's Heavenly Spirit Gai rushed up a pillar of blood, almost piercing the heavens and the earth, they really fought and used all their strength.

The seven saints burst out with incomparable power, their anger stood upside down, and their blood and qi were like rivers and seas, coming out through the heavenly spirit cover.

Song Xuanqing hunted, his expression was calm, facing the seven saints who were like a sea of blood and began to fight hard, he just stood in the shattered world, raised his feet and stepped lightly.

Peng!

Everyone suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were stagnant, as if something had broken, and then, like a mirror, the space began to peel off and shatter piece by piece.

"Ah......h

The Seven Saints roared, all coughing up blood, cracks appeared in every bone, they were desperate, this Saint of the Human Race can be called the king of the saints!

The seven of them couldn't shake it together, and they were trampled on the ground, giving birth to a sense of powerlessness and losing the courage to fight.

"Are all the saints of the post-wilderness era so terrible?" The Seven Saints, no matter how tenacious their wills are, are desperate to be defeated by someone at this time.

They were ringing all over, and the laws were reversed, and they were about to destroy their own bodies.

What made them desperate and aggrieved the most was that their physical bodies finally couldn't support it, and they knelt down and fell at the feet of the human saint Song Xuan in a very humiliating posture.

Song Xuan walked in steps, looking down at the seven ancient saints kneeling on the ground, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Serve?"

The Seven Sages were silent at first, with a look of humiliation and madness on their expressions, and then said angrily: "Song Xuan, today's humiliation, I will repay it in the future!"

You can protect the Terrans for a while, can you protect them for a lifetime?! ”

Song Xuan nodded, "Since that's all said, there's nothing to talk about!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted it, and the space collapsed at this moment, and the bodies of the seven saints kneeling on the ground collapsed instantly, and before their primordial gods could escape, they were enveloped by a terrifying sucking force, and then they were put into the sleeve robe by Song Xuan.

Killing the Seven Saints in a flash, Song Xuan's terrifyingness was completely manifested at this moment.

Although he killed two saints before, he fought alone, and everyone only knew that he was strong, but it was difficult to determine how strong he was.

And now, it is certain.

This is the invincible king of a saint, the seven saints are not his enemies, such a strong person, even in the era of the primeval period, is a terrifying existence that can dominate the world!

The powerhouses of the ancient clan in Yaochi were completely convinced at this moment, and their eyes were full of awe and jealousy when they looked at Song Xuan.

"Your Excellency!"

In the silence, the two ancient saints who had had conflicts with Song Xuan before and later resolved them flew up and saluted Song Xuan with fists.

"I have offended a lot before, thank you for not killing Your Excellency!"

Song Xuan's head said: "The previous cause and effect has ended, you don't have to worry about anything because of this." ”

Hearing this, the two of them looked a lot better, and one of them smiled and said, "Your Excellency Song Xuan, in the ancient years, there were countless races, and among them, there were hundreds of royal families with saints.

What Your Excellency has just killed is only a very small number of saints in the primeval ten thousand races, and this group of saints has only come to tempt.

The birth of the god list before, which made all the primeval races a little uneasy, so there were we, the ancestral kings, who came out one by one, just to test the heritage of the human race.

Although you killed seven saints by yourself, I am afraid that these are far from enough, and in the future, there will definitely be more powerful saints appearing, and even the king of the saints may come.

If the human race can survive this catastrophe, then the peace talks of all the races can be held normally, and each of them will be divided into habitats and coexist peacefully. And if it can't hold on, it's the beginning of troubled times!

You'd better be prepared! ”

Song Xuan smiled: "It doesn't matter, no matter how many comes, I'll follow it together!" ”

......

Three days later, in the territory of Yaochi, the divine bell rang, and a powerful saint arrived, and it was transmitted into the Pure Land, and the masters of all religions needed to greet it.

"Peace talks...... This is the only word for the weak, what are you going to talk to me about? A cold voice came from outside the Holy Land, showing no face.

In the morning light, three tall figures walked up, walking in dragon and tiger steps, all wearing battle clothes, cold and cold, flashing metallic luster, and the armor and stomach were all made of divine gold, all of which were holy products.

In the rear, a few more people appeared, shining brightly.

"Very good, all the old people are here, then let's go into Yaochi together and see who can sit down with us and talk!"

Everyone was terrified, the last time it was seven saints who came together, and this time, there were eleven saints in person, all of whom had monstrous power, like living gods from the ancient land.

"Just go into the Yao Pond and see what's so special about the inheritance left by the Western Emperor!"

The comers are not good, although the eleven ancient kings did not deliberately deflate the engine, but after coming together, they are also overwhelming and powerful.

Everyone is also nervous at the moment, although their human race saints are strong, but there are too many saints in the primeval race, last time there were seven, this time eleven, next time, will there be twenty or thirty?

There is only one Saint of their human race, can they really stop those ancient saints who are coming in a steady stream?

This is not a reciprocal confrontation at all, if there is a real big fight, the ancient saints of the primeval race will have an absolute numerical advantage.

On the heavenly dome, a pillar of green air fell, thick and heavy, the founder of the Yaochi Holy Land, the green golden pagoda of the imperial soldier immortal tears left by the Western Emperor, stood in a small world, looming, and the chaotic qi was surging.

"The breath of the ancient emperor, is that the legendary West Emperor Tower, I can't really see it, I really want to hold it in the palm of my hand and take a closer look." One of the ancient kings looked up and sneered.

People's hearts were shocked, is this a provocation, maybe something like this will really happen in the near future, and it will attack the Terran Heavy Land to capture the imperial soldiers!

Song Xuanduan sat in the center of the Tongtiantai, watching coldly, just a sneer in his heart.

The blood food raised by a group of supremes, and they still want to covet the imperial soldiers?

Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, he Song Xuanxiu didn't dare to covet it if he couldn't refine the Void Combination Dao Realm, a group of saints who had been sleeping in the primeval period until now, and they also dared to worry about the Emperor Soldier, they really didn't know whether they were dead or alive!

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

Tongtiantai, is a broken mountain more than a thousand zhang high, not a single inch of grass grows, like a big mountain was cut off by someone, the section is a huge rooftop, vast and boundless.

It can be used as a martial arts arena or as a meeting square, which can accommodate as many people as many people come, because of the road pattern engraved with the imprint of the Western Emperor, the law of space extends this place almost infinitely.

Behind Song Xuan were Ye Fan and the others, as well as many sect leaders of the human race, and on the opposite side were a large number of powerhouses of the primeval race.

At this time, whether it was the human race or the powerhouses of those primeval races, their eyes fell on the eleven primeval saints who were coming in the sky!