In the Yao Pond, all living beings fell into a dead silence at this time because of the joint arrival of the fifteen ancestral kings.

Tang Hao sat at the stone table, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he was still extremely calm.

It's just that at this time, he looked at the fifteen powerful and cold ancestors outside the Yao Pond, and a trace of doubt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I remember that it seems that seven ancestral kings came to Yaochi hand in hand, why is it now fifteen?"

Muttering with some confusion in his heart, Tang Hao's brows furrowed slightly.

He remembered that on the eve of the Yaochi Festival, only seven Ancestor Kings had arrived hand in hand.

Although some more ancestral kings arrived in the end, the total number would definitely not exceed twenty.

But now with the addition of the ancestral kings who have arrived before, the total number of ancestral kings who have come to Yaochi from the ancient clan has already broken twenty!

Could it be that the sky is also the same as the flood wilderness, and there is a plot that you don't know?

Stretched out his hand and touched his chin, Tang Hao thought.

But soon he seemed to think of something, and a strange color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Could it be because of his appearance before, the number of ancestral kings increased dramatically, right?"

Before, because of Qing He's exclamation, Tang Hao and Baili were discovered by the major powerhouses of Yaochi.

Although most of the people's eyes were attracted by Qinghe, there were also a few people who noticed Tang Hao and Baili.

His eyes suddenly looked at the emperor who was bathed in the remnant sun not far away, Tang Hao's brows stretched, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc.

He saw a hint of jealousy flashing in the other party's eyes.

"Interesting, it turns out that these fifteen ancestral kings are prepared for me for a long time."

Laughing and muttering, Tang Hao put down his hand and returned to his lazy appearance again.

"I was thinking about how I was going to help that Jiang Taixu before, but you gave me a good reason."

"Dozens of ancestral kings join forces, tsk, even the god king probably won't feel good, right?"

didn't hide anything because there were two people around him, Tang Hao said to himself, with a hint of inexplicable smile in his tone.

Hearing the sound ringing in their ears, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and Li Changqing both came back to their senses.

It's just that there is still a little shock on the faces of the two of them, the impact of the fifteen ancestral kings standing together is too great, and they can come back to their senses so quickly because of Tang Hao's self-talk.

"Before... Senior, are you saying that these ancestral kings appeared because of you? ”

Li Changqing still didn't sit down at this time, and silently came to the side of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, he looked at Tang Hao, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and did not feel a trace of shock because of the arrival of the fifteen ancestral kings, and asked.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi also looked at Tang Hao, and the despair that rose in her heart dissipated a little when she saw the calmness of the other party.

"So to speak."

In the face of Li Changqing's inquiry, Tang Hao did not turn his head, and after replying with a smile, he stretched out two fingers and knocked thoughtfully on the stone table.

The ancestor of the ancient clan has already arrived, and it won't be long before Jiang Taixu, who Tang Hao has been waiting for, should also appear.

At this time, he was thinking about how he could help the other party.

"I don't think it's okay to go out of the box, this world is many times more fragile than the flood wilderness, but I can't afford to toss it myself."

Looking calmly at the fifteen ancestral kings outside the Yao Pond who had not said a word since their arrival, Tang Hao denied the idea of manifesting his true body.

It's too troublesome to manifest your true body when you encounter some trivial things.

"But the Xuanhuang Chaos Qi doesn't seem to be very good, even a small wisp is estimated to destroy the entire Yao Chi."

His brows furrowed again, and the rhythm of Tang Hao's fingers tapping on the table became a little faster.

Before, because the Dragon Head Ancestor King was too verbose, he took out a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi and wanted to shut him up directly.

But in the end, he gave up.

The reason for giving up was actually not only that he didn't want the Gu clan to be aware of his existence, but also that after that wisp of Xuanhuang Qi appeared, Tang Hao found that the surrounding space was mourning, and it seemed that he couldn't bear the Xuanhuang breath at all.

"I remember that there seems to be Xuanhuang and Huang Qi in the Heaven Covering World, doesn't Ye Fan, this kid, have a statue of the Mother of All Things?"

"Why can't the space stand the breath on my body as soon as it appears?"

"Could it be that Xuanhuang and Chaos also have imposters? Is your own genuine? ”

Strange thoughts inexplicably rose in his heart, Tang Hao shook his head and fell into a deep groan again.

On the other side, Li Changqing and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi looked at Tang Hao's thoughtful appearance, neither of them dared to disturb, and even silently lowered their breathing sound a little.

At this time, the sense of oppression brought by the fifteen ancestral kings outside Yaochi was simply terrifying, but I don't know why, the two of them always felt that Tang Hao, who had always behaved in front of them, was even more terrifying!

"Hey, it's not okay to manifest your true body, why don't you just shoot it in the box yourself?"

At this moment, Tang Hao's fingers, which had been constantly bumping against the desktop, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Following his fingers to look at the Qiankun space of Baili and Qinghe at his wrist, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Just now, Tang Hao suddenly remembered that when he accompanied Baili to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Interception Sect before, he also learned a few exercises by the way.

His own realm is the tribulation, and the path is equivalent to cutting the path, and the realm of the tribulation in the sky should be almost the same as that of the saint.

Moreover, he has already survived two heavenly tribulations, so he should be much stronger than the saint.

If the Tribulation Realm makes a move in the sky, it is estimated that it will not make much noise like the real body.

The mantra of the Heavenly Rank Exercise was too empty to cut off the Heavenly Finger flashed in his mind, Tang Hao raised his hand and looked at his fingertips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth reappeared.

"Then again, it seems like I've never tested my strength in the box for so long, so this is a good opportunity."

"Hehe, I don't know what level of magic this Flood Desolation Heavenly Rank Exercise belongs to in the Heaven Covering the Sky."

A trace of mysterious aura suddenly appeared in Tang Hao's fingertips, and then went straight into the depths of the universe like a wisp of green smoke, as if connected to some void and mysterious place.

Li Changqing, who was sitting next to Tang Hao, felt a palpitation in his heart again.

Both of them thought that it was caused by the fifteen ancestral kings outside Yao Chi, and they didn't notice that Tang Hao's fingertips at this time were brewing a small ball of terrifying energy to the extreme!

At this time, the whole of Yao Chi fell into a dead silence.

Whether it is the Terran or the Ancient Race, they all dare not breathe, including the major Terran sect leaders!

In the entire Yao Pond, only those creatures who were also ancestors remained calm.

Fifteen Ancestral Kings stood side by side, looking at those weak monks in the Yao Pond, their eyes indifferent.

Unlike the previous dragon head ancestor king, these ancestor kings in front of him did not show disdain for the human race.

But it was this kind of performance that made the hearts of the major Terran monks feel even more sad.

Ignoring is more desperate than shouting.

The barbarian king who had previously summoned the Xuanwu True Body and killed the Dragon Ancestor King in one fell swoop was standing on top of a spiritual peak at this moment.

He tried his best to stand up with his rickety body, but the oppression that the fifteen ancestral kings invisibly emanated made him unable to do so.

The gap is too big!

Above the firmament, the body of the Emperor slowly came to the periphery of Yao Chi, his expression was no longer calm, and a rare smile hung on, "You are finally here." ”

"I've seen the Emperor."

It wasn't until this moment that the fifteen ancestral kings finally spoke.

But there was only one sentence, and after saying that, they closed their mouths again and continued to stand still in place.

Fifteen majestic bodies belonging to the ancestral king almost cover the entire periphery of Yao Chi, like a mountain for thousands of miles!

All the Terrans looked at them, only to feel that the road ahead was also blocked, and they could not be crossed!

In the stone forest, Duan De rarely had no bad mouth, and his expression was extremely solemn.

This scene in front of you is not a joke, if you are not careful, the human race will face a devastating blow!

Until now, except for the barbarian guardian god Xuanwu and Ye Fan's holy body remains, no other saints of the human race have appeared!