The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 243 The arrival of the Holy King

When the ancient king who followed the Heavenly Prince saw that he could not escape his fate, he opened his mouth and pulled out the Great Sage of Kunzhou.

For a moment, everyone present turned their attention to him.

Kunzhou is a strong man among the great saints. He doesn't care about other people's eyes, but there is an untouchable existence like Henry Zhang present.

He looked up and saw the playful smile on Henry Zhang's face. His heart suddenly became cold and he hurriedly said: "Senior, I misunderstood. Although I did ask the Heavenly Prince to take action to cause trouble for the Holy Prince, I had no intention of destroying the Yaochi Agreement. All of this But it’s their own decision and it has nothing to do with me.”

Henry Zhang nodded and said calmly: "What happens, I don't care, and I don't want to care. You can resolve the conflicts between your ancient tribes by yourself, as long as no one who is more powerful than a saint appears to take action against the un-sainted juniors. , it’s up to you to fight.”

When Kunzhou heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't fall in love with Henry Zhang, he didn't have to worry too much.

Even if the Dou Zhan Saint King comes here, according to their discussion, there may not be a chance to kill the monkey.

After looking at each other with the surrounding saints, Kunzhou nodded and said, "Senior, don't worry, we can't lose face and take action against juniors."

Henry Zhang glanced at him with a half-smile but said nothing. Instead, he looked back at the five ancient kings in front of him, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

They felt Zhang Xuan's murderous intention, and saw that Kunzhou and other great sages of all races did not look at them anymore. The five ancient kings looked ugly, and they all saw that those great sages of all races were giving them to them. give up.

The leader, an ancient king, looked around sadly and laughed loudly: "Today, we have been abandoned, and one day, we will also become chess pieces in the hands of others.

I finally understand that since the Yaochi Conference, the backbone and pride of all races have been interrupted, and it will be difficult to stand up again in this life. "

The remaining four ancient kings looked at each other, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Haha, the Emperor of Heaven died due to your plan, but the line of the gods has not been cut off. One day, the gods and the eight divine generals will He will come back again to clear away our grievances."

Henry Zhang shook his head and struck out with a palm. Endless quasi-emperor pressure filled the world. Before the five ancient kings could make any reaction, they turned into nothingness under Henry Zhang's palm.

For a moment, the entire Zhenxian City was silent. Although there were many strong men from all races, in this short moment, five ancient kings died, which still made the strong men of all races feel sad.

Especially for those small clans, they could say that they saw this incident from the beginning to the end. These five ancient kings might not have died, and the Emperor of Heaven might also have a glorious future.

But due to the calculations of those powerful men, a talented and talented genius who might be able to achieve enlightenment in the future fell on the road to enlightenment, and even got involved with five ancient kings.

Since the birth of Ten Thousand Clan, dozens of powerful people including King Guanggu and above have been lost. If this continues, no matter how deep the foundation is, they will not be able to sustain it.

Some of the powerful men of all races present glanced at the great sages standing in mid-air with the old god in their eyes, with a hint of hatred in their hearts.

All along, the strong men who died were almost all instigated and guided by these great sages and strong men. In the end, only one Qianlun of the great sages and strong men died, and Kunzhou only lost one Silver Moon King, and the others But they all live well.

The ancient king's words before his death spoke to their hearts. However, since ancient times, all races have respected the strong. Facing these royal sages, they have no possibility of resisting.

The great saints above also felt the alienation and hatred from the powerful men of all races, but they had no choice.

As long as Henry Zhang, the quasi-emperor, is still alive, they will have no chance of making a comeback for a long time. The humans present breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, the impact of the death of the Heavenly Prince was too great after all. Before, they all thought that Henry Zhang had really entered the starry sky, and that all races that were not suppressed by strong men would definitely bloodbath the human race.

Until Zhang Xuan appeared again, with the power of thunder, he suppressed the great saints of all races and did not dare to speak, and killed five ancient kings in a row.

After this time, all races will be silent again, and no more big movements will be dared for decades.

These decades will be the best opportunity for development for the geniuses of the human race. As long as these geniuses grow up and the older generation of powerful men take over, the human race will no longer be afraid of the ancient races.

Just when everyone was sighing, a golden glow came from a distance, and the whole world lost its color with that pressure.

In the crowd, the Holy Prince, the ancestral king in green and gold uniforms who had helped before, and several strong men in the Shencanling Mountains all looked into the distance with excited expressions.

Kunzhou's expression changed, and then he showed a hint of smile: "It's finally here, my calculations are not in vain."

When the figure in the glow came closer, the light dissipated, and everyone finally saw the face of the person clearly.

For a moment, the powerful men of all races present could not help but lower their heads and bowed respectfully to the figure: "I have seen the Holy King."

Most of them have seen the power of Holy King Douzhan before. Even after so many years, Holy King Douzhan has become the Buddha of Douzhan in Buddhism, and the strong men of all races still have not forgotten his former grace.

The ancestor king in green and gold battle clothes had tears in his eyes, and he bowed respectfully to the Holy Buddha: "Greetings to the Holy King, back then, when you were in power, I was just a child. I didn't want to I’ll see you again in this life.”

The Dou Zhan Holy King looked at the people around him and said, "Okay, you all get up."

Then, he turned his eyes to Henry Zhang and bowed: "Fellow Taoist, I haven't seen you for a few years. Taoist friend seems to be stronger."

Henry Zhang responded with a smile: "Sheng Fo seems to have gained quite a lot over the years!"

"I have to thank fellow Taoist for your guidance, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to make such an improvement in such a short period of time." The Holy King of Dou Zhan said with emotion.

Although he has already broken through to the ninth level of the Great Sage, over the years, he has never been able to go further, and he is still far away from the quasi-emperor.

After a discussion with Zhang Xuan on Mount Sumeru, he had some insights and finally took a small step further, completely reaching the peak of the Great Sage. As long as he accumulated enough experience, the Quasi-Emperor would not be a big problem for him.

After some emotion, he looked at the tearful Holy Prince beside him, with a rare hint of tenderness in his eyes: "Don't cry, child, I'm still here and I won't let you be bullied."

The Holy Prince nodded firmly. Since ancient times, he had never seen his uncle again. Even though he knew that he had been on Mount Sumeru, he had gone there several times, but he had never been able to meet him.

(End of this chapter)