In the setting sun, a man in white was walking step by step, and the sunset sprinkled on his body, dyed with a layer of divine brilliance, making him otherworldly.

His appearance touched everyone's hearts, and many people roared out, and the contempt of the seven ancestral kings from the bottom of their hearts made everyone feel aggrieved.

This is a young face that looks heroic, but the softness in those eyes indicates that he is no longer the young man he is today.

A snow-white shirt fluttering in the wind, stepping on the sunset, like a dream, the elegance of the moment, the peerless posture, makes people want to kneel down and worship.

It wasn't coercion, it was an emotional excitement that people shouted.

"Saint!"

"A saint who belongs to my human race!"

When I said goodbye back then, it had been almost seventeen or eighteen years, Ye Fan's eyes were sour, and he didn't expect to see the white-clothed God King here.

He was able to get to this point today, all of which was given by the Jiang God King, helping him to continue the path of the Holy Body, washing the Great Dao with the blood of the gods, and helping him break through.

It can be said that all this is now that King Jiang God exchanged his life for him, otherwise he would probably be lost.

"God King ......" Ye Fan's voice trembled, his steps were unsteady, and he walked forward.

Back then, the god king sang a tragic song, the hero was in the twilight, he went alone, entered the great wilderness, and only wanted to die, which made him extremely sad, but he was powerless to help anything.

Now, finally seeing him appear in the world again, Ye Fan was extremely excited in his heart, because the God King was the person he respected the most.

The god king is full of white hair, as crystal as snow, and hides his body, and his appearance is peerless. As soon as he appeared, he gave people the feeling that a majestic mountain could be held up, like an immortal pillar supporting the sky.

Many people were excited, many people were quietly wiping away their tears, their eyes were red, they had been suppressed for so long, and everyone was extremely looking forward to having a Terran saint coming.

The Seven Ancestral Kings also had to turn back, and when they saw this extraordinary person, everyone's heart jumped, and their indifferent expressions were stunned.

"God King ......" Ye Fan came to the front and bowed to worship, almost choked up, and his feelings were sincere.

"Get up!" God King Jiang Taixu pulled him up with his own hands.

The white clothes are picturesque, and the supreme style of the past seems to be still in front of them, which makes people's hearts surge. There are many kings in the world, but there is only one white-clothed god king in the world who has been crowned with the word peerless.

The setting sun dyed the heavens and the earth red, and the god king was full of brilliance, standing there, illuminating everyone's heart, making people feel that he alone could hold up the whole sky.

"God-King!"

"Peerless God King!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted first, and everyone else shouted along, shouting together, and the world was peaceful.

At this desperate juncture, the arrival of a person had such an effect, arousing everyone's enthusiasm and making many ancient clans terrified.

And the seven primeval kings also showed different colors, their eyes flashing with a ghostly light, and they watched quietly.

The God King is a very unfortunate person, he became famous as a young man, he was immortal three early, and he became a king, but he was jealous of his talents, and he was trapped in the Purple Mountain for four thousand years.

After returning, everything has changed, the hero's life, but it is twilight, dying of old age, there is nothing more painful than this, it is invincible, but waiting for life to come to an end.

And what is even more tragic is that the beloved died to save him, and he watched, with such vicissitudes of life and experience, the cold body of the colorful cloud fairy in his arms turned gray in that bleak sunset.

But anyone who understands the life of the God King will feel emotional, sad for him, unhappy for him, and has many fates, and is a man who makes others feel heartache.

When he was young, he killed the Sun Monarch who had already entered the realm of Dacheng among the twin kings of Zhongzhou. And not long ago, the battle of the barbarian iron cavalry on the northern plains revealed that he had killed and injured the dark demon king of the Wang family, which made him lose his confidence in preaching.

How many unknown past events are there that he did when he was young? With such a brilliant record, if he hadn't wasted 4,000 years, what would he have grown up into?

Whenever I think of it, it will make people sigh and feel sorry for the God King, this is the real genius of Tianzhong!

"Finally, a saint has come out. An ancient king spoke indifferently.

The scene was quiet, and people were paying attention to the white-clothed king in the field, perhaps it should be called the white-clothed saint.

However, psychologically, people prefer to call it the God King in White, which is no longer an achievement, but a unique title.

"A saint who is different from ordinary people*......" The only man among the Seven Ancient Kings who had never spoken, frowned slightly, and said, "How do I call you*......"

"Jiang Taixu*......" the God King said calmly, and there was a god in his eyes, shining like that sunset.

He doesn't have the aura of a saint, let alone the power of a man, but standing there, he can be equal to the seven ancient kings, and he has no weakness at all.

This is everyone's feeling, I don't know if it's an illusion or an illusion, my heart has become extremely sure, and when the god king comes, it will be like a needle in the sea, which is reassuring.

"Why...... I feel that you are different from other sages?" an ancient king's indifferent expression faded, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"It's different, you and I are of different races, and the way we have proved is also different.* ......" said the king of God.

"No, what kind of Tao you have attained is definitely stronger than ordinary saints. The ancient king said in a deep voice.

Everyone present was surprised, especially the primeval clans, and even their hearts were pounding, being able to make this ancient king say such a thing was enough to show that the white-clothed saint in front of him was stronger than him.

"Times are different, and every Terran Sage is different. Jiang Shenwang said flatly.

However, as soon as these words came out, they were like a thunderbolt, which shocked the several ancient kings present, and their faces changed for the first time

For the others, only a few figured out the meaning, and then they were shocked.

This is the post-desolate era, which has long been different from the past, heaven and earth can hardly tolerate the appearance of saints, no one can preach, even the king is almost invisible!

Over the years, it has been an era of despair for the amazing and brilliant monks, who have no resources but can't cut the way, live their lives empty, have gray hair, empty and sad, but can't succeed.

It was different before the primeval times, when the rules of heaven and earth did not change, kings were not uncommon, and saints and all major clans would have them, and it was much easier to cultivate than now.

In the world, "the kings of Dacheng are as rare as a rarity, and the difficulty of sanctification is only higher than that of ancient times.

Over the years, the people who can cut the path of immortal three are amazing, and each person has their own unique path, which is facilitated by various great opportunities and cannot be copied.

How strong will and talent does it take to take that step against heaven in such a situation where sanctification is not permitted?

Each of the saints who have been accomplished in this context is incomparable and unique!

Even if they were only the first to step in, it would be terrible, because they were kings of saints, and they succeeded in the most unlikely of conditions!

Who is the white-clothed god king? He was crowned with the word "peerless", and he is a king himself, coupled with this difficult background conditions, then he deserves to be called the king of kings!

"Times are different...... an ancient king said to himself, and a wave of horror swelled in his heart.

The Terran saints are almost invisible, but as long as one jumps out, it is super amazing and terrifying, which makes them jealous in their hearts.

"The grand meeting of all races is about to begin, don't you want to go in and sit down?" the god king invited, his white hair was like snow, his posture was heroic, and his words were calm and upright.

"It's not worth going in and sitting, what kind of event is it if there is no one who can sit on an equal footing?

An ancient king's ruthless uncovering of scars made many human monks angry, but they were powerless to refute it, if it weren't for the arrival of the Jiang God King, it would really be like this.

"How about I sit down with you and talk about it?" said the white-clothed god king.

"You are extraordinary, and you are about to receive the lesson, let's talk about it after passing our level first!" an ancient king stepped forward and made a move.

Behind him, there were thirty-six pairs of divine wings, drumming together, and suddenly the Tiangang light curtain was released, and a Heavenly Dao Divine Sword was raised, and it immediately slashed down.

This is the immeasurable god is combined, it is his strongest blow, and sometimes the battle of the saints can divide the victory and defeat with one blow, and it will be a matter of life and death.

In this sunset, Jiang Taixu was surrounded by the golden glow, and he only had one movement, that is, to slash at the same finger.

"Qiang"

The Heavenly Dao Sword snapped under the two fingers of the God King, and the God vanished like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.

"Lou"

An even more terrifying battle began, and this time six saints attacked, except for one ancient king, all of them attacked and killed, and together they suppressed the white-clothed god king.

Thousands of wisps, all kinds of light formed a boat and practiced together, turned into a Dao Immortal Copper and split down, the Heavenly Dao Lun sound rose in all directions, and all kinds of Rui Qi sprayed thin, falling down.

This is the killer copper sacrificed by the six saints, competing with heaven and earth, competing with the sun and the moon, and going hand in hand with peace and killing.

"Immeasurable light, immeasurable calamity, immeasurable energy, eternal town pressure!" The six of them drank together, resounding in the sky and the earth, rumbling and roaring, and I don't know how many thousands of miles it has been transmitted.

The void in front of him was collapsing, and the chaotic light loomed, splitting out a small world, and there was an additional kind of heaven-opening qi here.

This is a powerful and peerless attack, the heavenly general Ruicai, the earth appears divine lotus, and all kinds of light converge together to become a sea of gods!

Everyone fell on their knees, not attacked, but they were under the pressure of the heavenly dome, and the world seemed to be destroyed.

The peerless god king's hands swiped, time seemed to stand still for him, his white hair was flying, his eyes were resolute, unmoved, and he drew the trajectory of his debut.

Only Ye Fan can see that he is evolving the Fighting Saint Method, the first in attack power in five thousand years, and he is shining again!

And this time, the God King appeared as a saint and reproduced his invincible attack, the strongest attack power!

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth collapsed, and a furnace as red as blood appeared, sacred and vast, pressing the sky, engraved with ancient patterns such as sacred birds and the sun.

The smoke is like blood, blooming brilliantly, all kinds of laws are intertwined by this holy furnace, sending out the roar of the Heavenly Dao, and the town is pressed down, no one can stop it!

"What, you brought the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier!"

"Could this be the Jiang family's Hengyu furnace?!"

Several ancient kings were frightened, their cold hairs stood on end, and there was a sense of powerlessness in the depths, they couldn't resist, and they were pressed and kept sinking.

"No, this is the Attack Saint Technique he has evolved, and it is not a soldier, this is ...... It's terrible!" An ancient king was cold all over.

Everyone was shocked, the stone was shattered, and the Terran monks knew that this must be the Holy Law of Fighting, which evolved into a world-shattering attack!

"Five thousand years of attack first, unbreakable myth!"

Everyone was excited, after stepping into the realm of saints, the white-clothed god king was even more invincible, and he was still the unique peerless god king!

The faces of the primeval tribes were frightened, and everyone was terrified, and one person was able to overwhelm the six saints, what kind of style was this?

In the sky, the holy furnace filled with red glow was irresistible, and the bodies of the six ancient kings who were pressed were all bent down, and they were about to fall to their knees.

The peerless demeanor has not diminished back then, and it is still an unbreakable myth with the first attack power in 5,000 years!