Boom! Boom! Boom!
The heavy footsteps were like magic sounds, not really ringing in the world, but ringing in everyone's hearts. Every footsteps was like a heavy step on everyone's hearts.
The ancient monks in Yaochi didn't feel much, but were in awe of those figures from the bottom of their hearts, while the human monks in Yaochi had a much greater reaction.
Those footsteps seemed to contain some kind of terrifying power, causing the complexion of every human monk who heard the heavy footsteps to change drastically in an instant.
The monks with slightly lower strength had their energy and blood boiling in an instant, their skin began to crack, and shocking blood seeped out, as if they were about to fall apart in the next moment.
"What do you fellow Taoists mean by this?"
Li Ruoyu spoke calmly. His figure was as thin as a dead tree, and he looked extremely frail. But when he spoke at this moment, his calm voice contained some invisible power, which immediately contained the magic sound of footsteps. The terrible power was eliminated.
"I heard that in addition to Li Daoqing, who is known as the first saint under the shackles of heaven and earth, the human race actually produced another saint and defeated an ancestor king of my ancient clan. Now it seems that the rumors are indeed true."
A total of seven ancestor kings came hand in hand from the distant horizon. They walked very slowly and strolled leisurely.
However, there is a huge power connected together, pressing towards Yaochi like a city wall, as if it is enough to make the world turn upside down. When walking, there are demonic sounds surrounding them, singing for these terrible ancestor kings.
Their expressions were cold, and they did not take the human monks in Yaochi seriously at all. If they did not enter the realm of saints, they were just ants-like creatures to them.
Only Li Ruoyu, the only saint on the field, was looked at a few times by them, but that was all.
There was silence in the Yaochi. The monks of the ancient tribe were full of excitement and swept away their previous depression, while the monks of the human race were just the opposite.
There are a total of seven ancient ancestor kings, and the aura of each ancient ancestor king is not weaker than the previous female ancestor king who was defeated by old man Li Ruoyu.
Old Man Li Ruoyu is indeed very strong, but when his manpower is finally exhausted, no matter how strong he is, can he still be stronger than seven ancient ancestor kings?
The seven ancestral kings stood side by side, showing no intention of entering the Yaochi, and stopped with a sneer.
They have different appearances, some have the heads of ancestral dragons, some have humanoid bodies but have wings on their backs that cover the sky and the sun, some have three heads and six arms, and some are just like humans.
But no matter what they look like, they all have one thing in common, that is, the aura exuding from their bodies is unprecedentedly powerful!
He just stood there without any movement, with the rays of light falling all over his body, his arrogance reaching the extreme, and being arrogant. No one in Yaochi was looked down upon by these seven ancestor kings.
Including the sainted Li Ruoyu!
"Why don't a few fellow Taoists go into Yaochi to discuss the plans of the clan and the ancient clan?"
Even the old man Li Ruoyu, who has always been calm and calm, has an inevitable look of solemnity on his face at this moment. For seven ancestors, this is a terrifying force that no one can ignore.
Even though old man Li Ruoyu has quietly established himself in the realm of saints and easily defeated an ancient ancestor king before, even she cannot ignore these seven ancient ancestor kings.
"Let's talk inside?"
The ancient ancestral king who was born with the ancestral dragon head finally glanced at Li Ruoyu, but his eyes were still cold. Even though the human monk in front of them was already in the same saint realm as them, they did not let go of the person in front of them at all. In the eyes.
Because this is a human being.
In ancient times, even if there were saints in the human race, their status could not be compared with other ancestor kings, not even the semi-saints of the ancient race. The reason for this was their origin.
"This Yaochi looks gorgeous, but in fact it is hollow inside. Looking inside, who can sit down and talk with me?"
The ancient ancestral king who was born with the ancestral dragon head spoke slowly. There was not much sarcasm in his voice, but more of contempt.
Outright contempt.
Even if a strong man in the saint realm has emerged among the human race today, he still cannot make them look at him.
"Even an old man can't sit down and talk with fellow Taoists?"
Old man Li Ruoyu looked slightly solemn and asked aloud.
"You have already entered the realm of saints, and you were lucky enough to defeat an ancient ancestor king before. If you were on the other side, you would naturally be qualified to sit on an equal footing with us."
An ancient ancestor king said calmly: "However, at the moment, if you want to talk to us on behalf of the entire human race on your own, it is still too fanciful."
"Since you fellow Taoists have no intention of sitting down to discuss future plans together, why do you need to come to Yaochi?"
Li Ruoyu asked again with a calm expression.
"A meeting of all races? It's just a joke."
Another ancestor king laughed, but his smile was very cold, his eyes were very compelling, he stared at the old man Li Ruoyu and said word by word: "We came to Yaochi not to participate in some Ten Thousand Races Conference, but I want to break your unrealistic illusions with my own hands.
They are just a mere human race. In the ancient times, they were just food and livestock for us. Even now, tens of thousands of years later, nothing will change. What qualifications do they have to be on an equal footing with all the races in the ancient times? "
"Fellow Taoist's words are too much!"
There was finally a hint of anger in Li Ruoyu's voice.
"Have you passed? I don't think so, I'm just telling the truth."
The Ancient Ancestor King had an indifferent look on his face, and in his green eyes there seemed to be a vision of the destruction of mountains and rivers. He stared at the old man Li Ruoyu and said slowly: "I heard that human cultivation is not easy. Everyone who steps into the Saint All the human monks in the realm have combat power that surpasses ordinary ancestor kings. Today, I can just see a thing or two."
"I heard that not long ago, you defeated an ancestor king of my ancient clan. I wonder if you still have a chance to win against seven of us?"
An ancestor king stepped forward and stared at the old man Li Ruoyu: "What is so extraordinary about the saints of the human race? You might as well let us see it. If you can really defeat seven ancestor kings like us by yourself, that's it." So what if we negotiate with you humans as equals?"
These seven powerful ancestor kings did not take Li Ruoyu seriously in their words at all, and they did not take the entire human race in their eyes at all.
In their eyes, the human race is just like they were thousands of years ago. They are just their food and have no qualifications to be on an equal footing with them.
Even the always calm old man Li Ruoyu couldn't help but get angry at this moment. His white hair was swaying, and countless green branches and vines spread out from the void around him.
"Do you want to take action? Just in time, let me see how strong the human saint is."
The seven ancestral kings had no intention of swarming forward, and one of the ancestral kings in the middle stepped out in one step.
His body swayed, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped around the principles of heaven and earth, and he slammed into it, as if containing all the principles of heaven and earth in his arms. With the impact, even the heaven and earth shook, and the earth trembled.
Old man Li Ruoyu's face was calm, but when he took action, he no longer held back. The rich life energy spread, and green vines emerged in the surrounding void. Many vines that should have been fragile now seemed to be transformed. Using a sharp spear and a sharp blade, he struck the ancestor king back repeatedly.
"Okay! The saint is invincible!"
After winning the first battle, the human monks in Yaochi were already excited and cheering loudly. Li Ruoyu took action one after another, already facing the upper hand against the two ancestor kings. This made the morale that had been sluggish because of the appearance of seven ancestor kings once again high.
But more people are not so optimistic. Only one ancestor king has taken action now, and the remaining six ancestor kings are still standing there without taking action!
"Sure enough, your strength is extraordinary. You can have the upper hand one on one. I wonder if you can fight one against two?"
Finally, another ancestor king spoke. He did not say too much nonsense. When his voice fell, he raised his hand, and endless light of law burst out, like a meteor shower, showering on old man Li Ruoyu.
Old man Li Ruoyu stamped the ground violently, and the ground trembled beneath his feet. Countless rocks and earth rose up one after another at this moment, turning into giant pythons and charging out, tearing apart the endless light of law in an instant.
The two ancestral kings fought against old man Li Ruoyu at the same time. Terrifying waves exploded outside the Yaochi, roaring endlessly. However, even if they were one against two, old man Li Ruoyu was still not at a disadvantage.
"Is this the only ability the ancient ancestor king has?"
Old man Li Ruoyu's skinny body seemed to have endless strength, and he resisted the terrifying offensive of the two ancestor kings. Seeing the blood boiling of the human monks in the Yaochi behind him, he almost shouted loudly.
"The strength is indeed extraordinary, but of course you can fight one against two, so what if you add me to it?"
Another ancestral king stood up and joined the battle. The three ancestral kings took action at the same time, and the terrifying fluctuations seemed to overturn the entire earth.
Even though Li Ruoyu's strength was extraordinary, he was still caught in a fierce battle at this moment. His old face was full of solemnity, and his divine power was already surging to the extreme.
The battle between the four powerful saints, even the aftermath was almost as if it could destroy the world, and even Yaochi was trembling.
If it were not for the suppression of the Western Emperor Tower in Yaochi, I am afraid that Yaochi would have been destroyed countless times by the aftermath of the battles of several saints and strong men.
This time, several people fought for hundreds of rounds. Li Ruoyu finally defeated the three ancestor kings again. However, unlike the previous time, Li Ruoyu was not as relaxed as before. His face was a little pale and his steps were slow. It's a bit vain.
"No, the saint is probably reaching his limit."
The human monks in Yaochi also noticed the condition of old man Li Ruoyu, and they all felt as if they had been poured cold water on them.
They all realized that this old man could fight one against three, and he was probably close to his limit.
"The human saint really amazes us."
Another ancestor king stood up, his aura was like the abyss. This ancestor king was extremely powerful, and his aura was even higher than the previous three: "I really want to see where your limit is. ?”
"If you want to do something, just come over."
Although Li Ruoyu's face turned pale, his voice remained calm. He faced off again, this time facing four ancient ancestor kings with his own strength.
But after only a few rounds of fighting, Li Ruoyu's body was already trembling and his breath was unstable.
"senior……"
Ye Fan's voice was a little trembling. He knew that this old man always liked to be alone and did not like to stay in crowded places. He rarely left Zhuofeng on weekdays.
But now, for the sake of the rise and fall of the entire human race, this old man not only traveled thousands of miles to Yaochi, but also single-handedly fought against four ancient ancestor kings.
"You can still persist? What if there is another one like me?"
Another ancient ancestor king stepped out and joined the battle.
"kill!"
Old Man Li Ruoyu's eyes were firm, but after re-stabilizing his aura, he faced the five ancestor kings again.
"saint……"
The eyes of the human monks behind them were sore. They looked at the thin and aging figure fighting in front, and they felt something trembling in their hearts.
That skinny figure carries the rise and fall of the entire human race. He is doing it for...
Humanity fights!
If possible, they would also like to share some of the pressure for this old man who is already quite old.
Unfortunately……
With their strength, they couldn't even get close to that battlefield.
This time, Li Ruoyu's battle was even more difficult. They had only fought for a few rounds, and they were already at the bottom, being suppressed by the joint forces. However, old man Li Ruoyu still refused to give up, and the light all over his body surged to the extreme.
Click!
He was punched in the chest by an ancestor king, and he took several steps backward. His already thin body seemed to become rickety all of a sudden, and he almost fell down.
Several ancestor kings did not take action again. A total of seven ancestor kings stood together, looking at Li Ruoyu who was struggling to get up, with a bit of compassion in their eyes.
As ancestral kings, they all have their own arrogance. Using more people to fight against fewer people means they can't win without force, so naturally they can't do anything to add insult to injury.
"The great clan is now reduced to the point where it can only rely on one saint to support the sky. The human race is still the weak human race after all. After tens of thousands of years, there is still no progress."
The ancestor king with a particularly powerful aura spoke slowly, as if sighing: "What qualifications does such a human race have to participate in this grand gathering of all races? What qualifications do they have to talk with us?"
The whole place was silent.
This time, all the human monks in the audience were silent and could not say a word anymore.
Many of them clenched their teeth and clenched their fists until they were blue. It was as if there was a breath of pressure in their hearts that made them want to yell, but they could not say even a single word.
Because what this ancestor said is right.
The number of monks in this huge clan can even be counted in the millions, but now they can only rely on this old man in front of them to shoulder the burden of the human race.
Isn't this the tragedy of their entire human race?
Li Ruoyu held on to the tree trunk nearby and barely stood. He was covered in messes, but his eyes were unwavering, as if he wanted to continue the fight.
"senior……"
Ye Fan's eyes were a little sore. Now the burden of the entire human race has to be shouldered by that thin old man who likes to be alone.
He wanted to go up and help the old man, but the old man waved his hand towards him, indicating that he didn't need to worry.
"This is……"
Ye Fan was stunned because he found that there seemed to be a faint aura appearing on Li Ruoyu's body.
Turning three pure things into one thing?
"I heard that there is another saint in the human race. His name is Li Daoqing. Why haven't we seen this saint here today? Could it be that he is afraid of our power and doesn't dare to show up?"
Ancestor King spoke like this.
"What a pity. I still want to fight against this man who became a saint under the shackles of heaven and earth to see what the difference is."
An ancestor king said with sigh.
"Such a weak human race is not worthy of sharing the world with us."
The ancestor king shook his head, and what he said made countless human monks turn pale, but they were unable to say a word.
Wow!
But at this moment, in the distant sky, a wave of rays of light splashed down from the sky, dyeing the entire sky into a red gold color.
The faces of the seven ancient ancestor kings showed a look of surprise, and they turned their heads to look at the sky.
Under the gazes of one after another, a figure strode from a distance, dressed in white and snowy clothes, walking in the glow of the sky.
This is a man with an extremely heroic appearance. He has fair skin and thick black hair. He looks extremely young. But the vicissitudes in his eyes show the age of this man. I am afraid he is not as young as he looks on the surface. .
"There is actually a saint in the human race? Could it be that Li Daoqing?"
An ancestor king narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the extremely handsome man on the horizon, and whispered.
"Senior God King..."
After seeing the man coming from the horizon, Ye Fan was so excited that his eyes filled with tears.
How could he not recognize that the snow-white clothes that were the same as a few years ago were none other than the God King Jiang Taixu who had spent the God King's blood to continue his cultivation a few years ago?
A few years ago, Jiang Taixu spent his own God King blood to connect Ye Fan and then disappeared, never heard of him again.
He even thought that the senior God King had passed away.
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment today, the God King Jiang Taixu, who had been away for many years, would appear again.
Ye Fan's eyes filled with tears. He stepped forward quickly and was about to salute Jiang Taixu. However, as soon as his knees bent, a pair of strong hands helped him up.
"Senior, there are seven ancestor kings here..."
Ye Fan is a little worried. Since the senior God King is here, there is no doubt that he is here for the entire human race.
"Don't worry, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up."
Jiang Taixu laughed, looking very relaxed, and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to worry too much.
He looked at Li Ruoyu who was barely standing aside. Even though the latter's breath was unstable, he still handed over to this senior who was famous far before him: "I have met the senior God King."
"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist."
Jiang Taixu supported the old man Li Ruoyu with his arms and said softly.
"I have no problem, I have no regrets in dying for the human race."
Li Ruoyu shook his head with firm eyes.
He is still too weak. He has just fought against several ancient ancestor kings who have lived thousands of years longer than him. This Taoist body is about to die...
"Leave it to me next."
Jiang Taixu's voice was calm, with an indescribable confidence, and his aura was very restrained. However, Ye Fan could see a high-spirited look on the face of this God King who had been away for many years.
Ye Fan had only seen this kind of peerless look in those talented people of his generation who were rising like the rising sun. This was not at all what a senior who was thousands of years old should look like.
"Are you Li Daoqing?"
An ancestral king looked at this energetic man in white. The aura that was as invisible as the abyss on the man's body made the ancestral king's pupils tighten slightly.
"Li Daoqing? You have the wrong person."
Jiang Taixu shook his head and said, "He is my descendant."
"Oh, I see. I can't explain how a person who has just become a saint a few years ago can be so powerful."
An ancestor king sneered and spoke.
The human saint in front of them was simply unprecedentedly powerful, making them feel extremely fearful.
The several ancestor kings present were already very wary of this man in white. They all knew very well that if they were to fight alone, no one would be the opponent of this man.
"The Yaochi is just around the corner. Don't you fellow Taoists want to go in and sit down and discuss plans together?"
Jiang Taixu looked at these ancestor kings, his voice was calm, without any saintly air, nor any domineering attitude.
"Today's human race, even if you two saints appear, is not enough to be on an equal footing with our ancient races, so why is there any need to discuss it?"
The ancestor king with the most powerful aura spoke coldly and said: "What's more, there are only two saints, how can they be worthy of the sky of the entire human race?"
"Fellow Taoist, are you really not going to sit down and have a calm exchange?"
Jiang Taixu was not angry and asked again calmly.
"You are indeed extraordinary, but you alone are not enough."
An ancestor king stepped forward, and the aura of landslide and tsunami filled the air: "Let me see how powerful you are. If you can survive in the hands of seven people like me, it will not be too late to talk about the grand gathering of all races."
"In that case, please wait and see."
Jiang Taixu smiled.
"The human race, after so many years, has only produced a few saints. Even if you are indeed extraordinary, what qualifications do you have to sit and discuss with me?"
An ancestor king snorted coldly and took action directly.
He was born with three heads and six arms. When he moved at this moment, ocean-like laws poured out, and the three heads and six arms all glowed at this moment.
It was as if the devil had descended, and magic light burst out from his three heads and six arms.
From behind him, a dharma image holding up the sky appeared. It was a purple-gold demon Buddha with three heads and six arms. It had angry eyes and covered the world with one palm!
Jiang Taixu was strolling in the courtyard, and the terrifying strong wind fell from the sky. He seemed to be walking leisurely, but his eyes were bright, and there seemed to be a vision of the stars rotating in his eyes.
Chi!
Two terrifying divine lights burst out from his eyes, sonorous and powerful, like sharp blades unsheathed, instantly piercing through the vision of the purple-gold demon Buddha with three heads and six arms.
The Qingtian dharma image disappeared into smoke, and the ancestor king groaned and took a few steps back. There was already blood emerging from the corner of his mouth.
"It is indeed powerful, even more powerful than that old man."
As soon as they met, he injured an ancestor king. Jiang Taixu's combat power was indeed extraordinary. After all, he was the peerless god king who was known as the leader in attack power in 5,000 years a thousand years ago.
Now that he has become a saint, his combat power has become incredibly powerful.
The pupils of several ancestor kings all shrank. Although they guessed that the man in white was very powerful, they never expected that he was so powerful.
"It's better for some fellow Taoists to come together."
Jiang Taixu had a smile on his face, very calm and unparalleled in demeanor. However, such a gentle appearance made the ancestor kings feel humiliated.
Boom!
This time, the seven ancient kings took action at the same time, and the terrifying fluctuations in divine power shook the world, as if they were going to pierce through the heaven and the earth.
The endless power of law filled the world, and this area seemed to be completely shattered.
"Destroy the void, suppress eternity, and destroy everything!"
The seven ancestral kings simultaneously let out shocking shouts, their voices rumbled like the demonic sound of the great avenue, and the endless void collapsed.
The sun and moon dimmed at this moment, the divine light flickered in and out of the sky, and the infinite light turned into numerous mountains, crushing down from the sky, seeming to suppress everything and extinguish it for eternity.
The terrifying energy spread out and spread for tens of thousands of miles. Everyone in Yaochi trembled and almost fell to their knees.
This is an almost annihilating fluctuation.
Even in the Yaochi, even if there are countless restrictions blocking it, this terrible fluctuation is still unbearable for everyone.
At the critical moment, the Xihuang Tower shines.
The fluctuations of the Jidao Emperor's soldiers isolated this terrifying energy, allowing the monks in the Yaochi to avoid being shattered to pieces by this fluctuation.
Jiang Taixu still had a warm smile on his face, but his movements slowed down at this moment. His thick black hair was swaying at this moment, and an indescribable sharp aura filled his face. Soaring into the sky.
If he was a gentle and humble gentleman with unparalleled grace before, then at this moment, he is like an unsheathed sword, with sharp edges and sharp edges, moving forward indomitably!
There are traces of Taoism evolving all over his body, and with the movements of his hands, there seems to be a vaguely earth-shattering aura brewing.
Jiang Taixu slowly closed his eyes. He originally wanted to use the holy method of fighting to evolve the Ji Dao Emperor Weapon Hengyu Furnace, but at this moment, he suddenly changed his mind.
The aura on his body changed again, and a blurry shadow appeared in the sky. Both the figure and the face were blurry, and it could only be seen that it was a human figure.
"Who is this?"
The figure was clearly blurry, but at the moment when the shadow appeared, a huge and majestic aura circulated in the world. This shadow seemed to have unimaginable power, making several ancestors and kings frightened. , I felt a sense of powerlessness at this moment.
It was as if that phantom was a terrifying existence that they could not even compare to!
Wow!
Jiang Taixu suddenly flicked his sleeves, and in an instant the laws gathered into an infinite storm, sweeping across the world. The avenue roared everywhere, and the rumbling sound spread across the sky and the earth. A huge force spread throughout the world, unstoppable!
puff!
The seven ancestral kings united together, and their terrifying attack was enough to shake the heaven and earth, dimming the sun, moon, and stars. However, at this moment, facing the power of Jiang Taixu's flick of his sleeves, they were unable to resist for a moment, as if The tissue paper seemed to collapse at the first touch, and they flew out one after another, blood spurting from their mouths, and their expressions were extremely horrified.
"The most powerful attack in the past five thousand years, the king of gods is unparalleled!"
Such a shocking scene shocked countless human monks in Yaochi at first, and then there were earth-shattering cheers. The peerless God King is indeed a peerless figure who has made a name for himself in the world a thousand years ago. With one move, he turned out to be like this Easily defeated this group of arrogant ancestor kings.
"What kind of Taoism is this? It's so terrifying. Could it be the emperor's method?"
The seven ancestral kings were all shocked inexplicably. The graceful gesture with a flick of the sleeves was really shocking to the extreme. The seven ancestral kings joined forces, but they were unable to resist even for a moment.
Could this really be a Taoism passed down by some great emperor?
"It's Senior Li Daoqing's move..."
Ye Fan looked excited. Others could not see clearly, but he saw it very clearly.
That flick of his sleeves and that vague shadow were clearly the moves that Senior Li used to wipe out countless ancient races that night in the divine city with a flick of his sleeves!
Jiang Taixu used the fighting holy method to evolve the style of senior Li Daoqing that day and night, and it turned out to be so powerful that he defeated seven ancestor kings in one fell swoop!
Countless ancient monks had fears on their faces. They looked at the man standing in the field in flawless white clothes and felt that what was happening before them was too absurd.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, how could you believe that there was someone in this world who could defeat seven ancestor kings by himself?
Are the saints of the human race really so terrifying?
"Which emperor's Taoism is this? Why have I never heard of this unique Taoism?"
King Youzu gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Taixu.
"It's not a great emperor, it's just that I borrowed the moves of my junior."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Taixu shook his head.
All the ancestors and kings were in a daze. Isn't this the emperor's way? How could the human race have such a terrifying monk, who was not an emperor, but could create such a powerful method?
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