Chapter Ninety-Five: Your Circle Is Really Messy
"Boom!"
In the face of the attack of the Ancestor King of the Eight Gods on the Holy Prince, this Ancestor King did not hesitate to take action and forcibly accepted this attack again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He snapped his fingers into the sky, and five green marks crossed like a green dragon, sweeping away all the holy power, blocking the coercion of the ancestor king on the heavenly dome.
"Thank you seniors for your help. The Holy Prince earnestly gave a great gift and expressed his gratitude.
"It doesn't have to be that way. Back then, the Holy Emperor came to the ancient world and swept through the nine heavens, and my generation admired him, how could he ignore his heirs when he was in trouble. Besides, even if I don't do anything, someone will take care of it. "This ancestor king means something, obviously has insight into the whole thing, and is not blindly coming out.
Although, although the Fighting Saint Emperor has been seated, he also has a group of loyal followers, but he just does not manifest on weekdays. Compared to the Immortal Emperor who was much older, the strength of the strong man who stood on the side of the Fighting Saint Emperor would definitely not be weak. What's more, the Holy Prince has one of the biggest backers, and he is not worried.
"Do you know that you are enemies of us and have already embarked on a road of no return? It doesn't matter who comes this time!" The sky trembled, and a total of five terrifying figures descended, all of which were shrouded in divine rings, and as soon as they appeared, everything collapsed, and there was no vitality in the great wilderness.
Each of them was overwhelmed by the holy light, their figures were hazy, all of them were as powerful as gods, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be unable to contain their true bodies, and the void was constantly distorted. This is the primeval ancestor king, who has been sanctified for many years, and does not manifest on weekdays, but once it appears, the breath alone will make people spasm, and he will kneel on the ground.
If you don't reach this level, you will never know how terrible they are, looking down on all living beings like facing ants. The ancestor king wearing a jade battle suit, after all, there is only one person, he can't resist, his body shakes, and he almost vomits blood and retreats.
Suddenly, another huge divine power appeared, instantly blocking the five ancestral kings, and then an auspicious cloud descended, and several old Taoists came.
"Who should I be, the people from the Divine Silkworm Ridge have arrived, do you really want to meddle in this matter?" Several of the eight divine generals of the ancestors looked at each other indifferently.
"Naturally. An old Taoist replied calmly, in a very casual tone, not taking the threat of Yagami in his eyes. The old Taoist priest wore a red gold crown and an old Taoist robe, full of confidence.
Also, compared to the Divine Silkworm Ridge with the ancient imperial soldiers in charge and the profound heritage, the Eight Divine Generals are indeed not worthy of awe, and the goal of the Divine Silkworm Ridge is not the shrimp on this group of tables.
"The people of the Divine Silkworm Ridge actually made a move, why do I feel more and more that something is wrong, is there something earth-shattering here?"
Silkworm Ridge, the supreme force in the ancient clan, all the clans are in awe, how many people dare to provoke? It is a great royal family in the ancient world, and there have been real ancient emperors. In a sense, the status of the eight gods is also very high, and the ancestors are a group of gods who have followed the immortal emperor, and their achievements are high and invincible.
However, the age of the death of the Immortal Emperor is too long, and the ancient emperor's soldiers have never been visible, but the Silkworm Ridge is like the sun, and there are emperor-level battle suits left, and the world respects them.
"Don't be domineering in your Divine Silkworm Ridge, this monkey should pay for his life if he kills the heir of the god, why should you stop it?" said a saint-level ancient king on the side of the Eight Divine Generals.
"The great world appeared, hundreds of people competed, all races competed together, there were many corpses on the road, and it was inevitable that the heirs of the ancient emperor would die, and the emperor's son was not as good as others and was killed on the spot, and he couldn't complain about others. An old Taoist priest in Silkworm Ridge said.
"He is the only son of God, how can he die in vain like this? Don't think that your Divine Silkworm Ridge is the king of the world and invincible!" One of the eight divine generals sneered.
"Even if the heir of the immortal emperor is killed, he will not be able to pay for his life if he is killed in a fair battle? What's more, last time, the primeval royal family and the human race had signed a contract, which clearly stated that the juniors fought, life and death were at their own risk, and the juniors were not allowed to make a move, and you broke the contract. An old Taoist priest said.
"It was a contract signed by the Great Sage of Mix, and we didn't recognize it, and we can't represent the primeval race. In any case, the Holy Emperor is going to die today, and no one can save him!" an ancestral king roared, and the holy light surged, engulfing the mountains and rivers.
Everyone present suddenly realized that this was involving the contradictions and power struggles within the primeval race. The last time the primeval race appeared first, the people killed by the Terran side were all radical main battle factions, and they were also the mainstream.
But in the end, due to the strength of the human race, the main and mixed Great Sage side was pushed out to the end, but the contract signed made the main battle side very dissatisfied, and they did not have the Great Sage-level figure to directly face the pressure of the strongest person of the human race, so it was like using this matter to provoke disputes.
Of course, there are also a lot of internal grievances mixed in. The eight generals jumped out desperately, in fact, they were pathfinders and cannon fodder, and even had the consciousness of death, just wanted to pull the back, and the Holy Prince was a good sacrifice.
"It's really majestic!" A sneer like a silver bell came, and nine-colored auspicious clouds floated in the sky, and a peerless beauty appeared and landed down.
She doesn't look like a teenager, her skin is white and delicate, her temperament is ethereal, her long purple hair is fluttering, and she is unearthly, and the silkworm princess is coming. On its shoulder, there is a small silkworm the size of a palm, and now it has turned into a snow-white little tiger, with big eyes and a cute look.
"Silkworm Princess ......" Everyone was shocked and regressed, one by one, and the spectators in the distance were even more furious, and the mountain masters of the major ancient clans were throbbing in their hearts.
The shadow of the famous tree, this princess of Tianjiao is peerless, always strong, has fought all over the primeval world, it is difficult to find many opponents, and she is a real strange woman.
"Divine Silkworm Princess, do you want to overwhelm people with power?" said one of the Eight Divine Generals, the Ancestor King said coldly.
"Ugly face, get out of me!" Princess Divine Silkworm was extremely sharp and merciless, and directly reprimanded several ancestors. With this shout, the sky collapsed, and the earth shook violently. Although she was a woman, her aura was so strong that it made people tremble, and the ancient kings on the opposite side couldn't help but retreat backwards.
Obviously, she didn't take a few cannon fodder in her eyes at all.
"Princess Silkworm, do you want to cause chaos among all races, the heirs of the gods must not die in vain, you can't suppress this matter!" the other ancestor king shouted.
"What a big breath, it's just a prince who doesn't make a weapon, and if he kills, he will be killed, what's the matter, he doesn't deserve to cause a war of all races. The real primeval royal family, who regards the immortal emperor as a god, the emperor of our ancestors may not be worse than the immortal emperor, and it can only be said that he is the first emperor. Princess Silkworm said indifferently.
"Presumptuous, the emperor is a god, how can you offend? You are arrogant and unreasonable, and you will pay the price!" said an ancestor in a cold voice.
"Smack!"
The Silkworm Princess was simple and direct, with a wave of her jade hand, a big slap was slapped, making a clear fingerprint appear on the face of the ancestor king, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her body flew out sideways.
Everyone was shocked, and the Silkworm Princess came up and even slapped the ancestor king directly, which was jaw-dropping, and it was really as strong as rumored, and she was not afraid of the world.
"I'll reason with you, you tell me about the blood and power of the gods, I slapped you, and you said that I was unreasonable, what do you want me to do?"
Whether it is the human race or the primeval royal families, they are all frightened, they dare not say much, they are all quietly watching, today's matter is definitely not as simple as the grievances between the ancient princes.
"You...... Is there really no one in the world to take you in?!" The Ancestral King was furious and stroked the fingerprints on his face.
A sneer tugged at the corner of the Silkworm Princess's mouth, and she said, "You are a poor slug when you are the Holy Emperor's son, he is the heir of the Fighting Holy Emperor, and his status is no worse than that of the Ancient Emperor, and insulting him is insulting the old Holy Emperor, and you should all be killed! When the Holy Emperor overturned the tomb of the Immortal Emperor, I didn't see him jump out and fight the Holy Emperor. Don't die, hehe!"
"You...... He will regret it, the heirs of God cannot die in vain, they must return blood for blood, and pay the price of their lives!" said one of the ancestors.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you say that the Immortal Emperor of all races has broken off the bloodline inheritance, can you reveal it like this?" an ancient king's voice pierced the sky, asking the powerhouses of all races.
"The heirs of God cannot die in vain!" Behind him, there was an army of eight divine generals, naturally all of whom were not angry, and roared together, shaking the heavens and the earth.
"In the same words, I also want to ask, can the person who insults the Holy Emperor live?" said the Silkworm Princess.
"How can the Fighting Holy Emperor compare to the Immortal Emperor!" among the eight divine generals, someone whispered with endless hatred.
"As soon as I finished speaking, you insulted the old Holy Emperor, am I really an ornament?" Princess Divine Silkworm stretched out her jade hand and brushed it forward, and in an instant, blood splattered.
"Ah......h
Ahead, there was a scream, and the eight gods exploded the army one by one, and the white bones and blood of all colors flew together, becoming a death lamentation.
"You...... Stop!" Several Ancestral Kings were shocked.
In the distance, people were stunned, the silkworm princess was too powerful, and with a flick of one hand, she wiped out the entire number of people and horses of the eight gods, and from now on she can only be called the seven gods. This is really a murderous person who doesn't agree with him, and the method is really violent.
But yes, it's understandable. Originally, she wanted to reason well, but the other party was messing around, and she vowed not to give up until she reached her goal. She had no choice but to learn the other party's methods just now, and in the face of those who were weaker than herself, she would directly eliminate her body, whether it made sense or not, and her fist was the biggest.
Everyone didn't dare to come out, this Tianjiao goddess seemed to be empty and beautiful, but she didn't even blink her eyes when she killed people, and her strength made people tremble. As for the Terrans, they are happy to stand by and watch the excitement at this time.
The Black Emperor said to Qinglian speechlessly: "It seems that you don't have a chance to kill today, it's so boring." ”
Qinglian said casually: "They are not worthy of dying under my sword, I smell the smell of death, today there will be a great sage who will fall and open the sword for Qinglian." ”
The Black Emperor wanted to ask again, but as a result, the tearing and forcing of the primeval race continued, so he had to continue to watch the excitement happily. (To be continued.) )