The rise of the heavens starts from the Holy Ruins

Chapter 393: Stand up strongly and compete with the Saint!
  Under the leadership of the Son of Yaochi, the powerful men from the human race's holy lands came to the gate of the holy land one after another. The long and long ringing of the divine bell meant that a supreme figure was coming.

"That's..." When the Holy Land, the old leader of the human race and others saw the terrifying scene at the end of the distance, they couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just on the distant horizon, several figures slowly walked towards them. Each of them was tall and extremely powerful, like several ancient magic mountains. Their power was so overwhelming that they would crush the eternal blue sky.

At this time, they were walking very slowly, but it was quite fascinating. Their true bodies merged with the avenue of heaven and earth, making people feel fear and uneasiness from the bottom of their hearts.

This is not one person, but seven people, full of existences with the aura of ancient saints, coming to Yaochi together.

They came hand in hand and came together, causing the whole sky to shake and the ground to collapse. The power of this ancestral king level was too fierce, like a wild beast, and it was impossible to resist it.

"Seven ancient ancestral kings have come together. Oh my god...how should we, the human race, respond now?" In the human race camp, the bodies of many young monks were trembling violently. Many of them could not help but fell down, frightened by the power of the ancestral kings. .

Not to mention them, even the elders were like this, their faces were extremely solemn and filled with a sense of oppression.

Amidst countless nervous and uneasy glances, on the horizon in the distance, the figures of seven ancient ancestral kings walked together, each exuding overwhelming pressure. After a while, they all stopped outside the gate of Yaochi Holy Gate Mountain. No more moving forward.

At this time, the invisible oppression and momentum permeated the Yaochi Holy Land, almost suffocating people. In this extremely tense atmosphere, the Queen Mother of the West stepped forward and said: "Several people have come from afar and have arrived at Yaochi. Do you want to ask me not to enter the temple?"

Under this situation, Queen Mother of the West, as the nominal owner of the Yaochi Holy Land, naturally needed to express her stance. However, her words and even her whole body were ignored by the seven demon-like figures in front of her. any reaction.

This arrogant and arrogant attitude made all the human forces feel extremely aggrieved and angry.

"You guys, Queen Mother Xi personally invited me, but you treat me with such silence, isn't it too much?" At this time, the head of the Jiang family stood up expressionlessly and said.

At this time, the ancient families in the Eastern Wasteland's major holy lands unite with each other to advance and retreat together, especially the ancient Jiang family. Due to the peerless god king, they are already close to each other. At this juncture, the head of the Jiang family will of course step forward to help.

"Enter the temple, hehe, it's a bit ridiculous. Looking at your human race, there is not even a true saint. What kind of grand event is this? Who here is qualified to be equal to us?"

"It was us old guys who looked up to you earlier. It's so disappointing!" In front of the gate of Yaochi Mountain, several ancient ancestor kings stood side by side with astonishing power. Among them, standing in the center, there was a statue with dragon horns and a whole body. The ancestor king covered with dense green scales spoke.

His voice was very direct and indifferent, and the words he spoke directly showed his mentality, that is, he did not look at the heroes present at all, just like a giant dragon looking down at the ants on the ground, there was no interaction between them at all. Any sense of intersectionality.

Hearing these words full of sarcasm and contempt, the expressions of all the heroes of the human race suddenly changed, and each of them looked very ugly. They felt extremely aggrieved and angry. Unfortunately, what is disappointing is that it seems that within the human race camp at this time, there is really There is no such thing as a living saint!

Just when the Queen Mother of the West and the head of the Jiang family were in a difficult situation, the Son of Yaochi stepped forward and said, "The weak eats the strong. This is a cruel law. So, am I qualified to invite you all in personally?" The Son of Yaochi looked calm and nodded. Thick black hair spreads freely, and there is no wind, and there is an astonishing blood roaring in his body, like a copper furnace of heaven and earth, the strongest to life, at this time, although his Taoist practice has not yet entered the realm of a true saint.

But his true combat power has already touched that field. A few years ago, he had a bloody battle with the Ancient Ancestor King, and even killed powerful men of this level.

"Son of Yaochi, you were the one who killed an ancestor king of Yinlongchuan in the past. You are still very strong. We should ask for advice."

"Only by yourself, you want to invite my seven ancient ancestor kings. Do you think it is enough?" Outside the mountain gate of Yaochi Holy Land, another ancient ancestor king wearing black armor spoke, his words cold.

His red eyes stared at the Yaochi Son of God, full of murderous intent without any concealment.

Seeing this scene, the faces of many powerful ancient creatures who came later also showed indifferent smiles. The lineup of seven powerful ancient ancestor kings came together, which was too timely for the ancient tribe.

Even Yaochi Shenzi, who is currently the most popular, will be defeated this time.

"One person is not enough, then add me too!" At this time, there was a surge in the crowd, and the Holy Body Ye Fan stood up. At this time, his face still had a rare paleness. He had previously fought with the Golden Goddess, The loss of its holy body's origin was too great.

He has not really recovered yet, but at such a critical juncture, where the fate of the entire human race is at stake, he did not hesitate to step forward and stand side by side with the Son of Yaochi. The golden blood roared and shook the entire world!

"Holy body of the human race, hey, over the years, under the joint hunting of my ancient royal family, I have been able to escape from death many times. It is very rare. I have some ability, but so what, with the power of the two of you, we can still survive not enough!"

In front of the gate of Yaochi Mountain, the ancient ancestor king who spoke first had a look of indifference on his face. After taking a look at Ye Fan, the son of Yaochi, he still shook his head and said.

Looking at today's world, on the entire Beidou Ancient Star, the Yaochi Son of God and the Human Sacred Body, the two top human race geniuses, have invincible reputations. Earlier, they had defeated the ancient emperor's bloodline, Huang Xudao, and the Golden Goddess on the Tongtian Stage. .

Now, in front of the lineup of seven ancient ancestor kings, they are still being ignored, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

"If that's not enough, then count us in too!"

At this time, the banished immortal Hua Yunfei, Li Xiaoman, Nanyao, Zhonghuang, and even the Ji family's divine king body also stood up. They were all fierce and powerful, and they were all the top geniuses in the human camp. Outstanding people.

In an instant, in front of the gate of Yaochi Mountain, the seven top geniuses of the human race stood side by side, facing off against the seven great ancestor kings of the ancient race.

In the comparison of numbers, a delicate balance has been achieved. Although no one in the young generation of the human race has truly become a saint, these geniuses are all at the peak of semi-saints. They have the ability to fight across levels and fight against the mortals. Unparalleled combat power!
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