The rise of the heavens starts from the Holy Ruins

Chapter 410 The prelude of God comes to the mortal world!

"You are a saint of the human race who has attained enlightenment in the post-desolate ancient era. You are indeed an outstanding figure in the world. It is incredible that you can fight with us to such an extent. However, you still want to continue to fight against all races with your own strength." , that’s unrealistic.”

"We recognize your talent. Why don't you join our ancient clan? You will be the super ancestor king among the ten royal clans, and you will be free to challenge you."

"Given time, we can even introduce you to the ancient royal family and become the invincible genius who dominates the country. How about that?"

The Tongtian Platform was in ruins, with crystal holy blood and broken bones flowing everywhere. Many ancient kings gathered together and forced themselves towards the God King. Among them, the Taiming Ancestor King who was killed later said with a sneer.

He even invited the God King in public to leave the human race and join the ancient lineage. This was really despicable and made countless human monks extremely angry. However, in this situation, they could only watch helplessly and could do nothing. .

"So many ancient kings are indeed awe-inspiring, but I have not fallen yet, so I can fight again!" On the Tongtian Platform, the white robes of the God King were stained with blood, and even his hair was dyed with a layer of rich blood. His expression remained the same. Stay calm and said in a deep voice.

He dismissed the invitation from the Ancient King and didn't even mention it. He was filled with the fiercest fighting spirit from beginning to end, vowing to hold up the sky for the entire human race in World War II and stand firm as long as he had a breath left!
  "Why bother? If you continue to fight, you will definitely die. Do you really want to praise your unparalleled cultivation for this humble and ruined human race?" The ancient ancestor king said coldly.

"It's useless to talk more, take action!" The white-clothed God King shook his head and said firmly.

"Since you want to die, I will let you die!"

"After today's battle, all the ancient tribes will rule the world and wipe out all the ants. Just like in the ancient times, only the true royal family can rule this vast land."

The Blood and Lightning Ancestor King spoke coldly. Although she was a female, her murderous aura was much more violent than that of many ancient kings. At this time, he was holding a bloodthirsty dragon gun, and his murderous aura turned into a tangible substance and spread. Open up and distort the void.

"The blood of the saints of the human race is so missed. After a million years, we have once again broken the seal from the source of the gods. Such an amazing and talented person is indeed worthy of our joint hunt." Those two people from before. A super ancestor king who looked like an ancient demon god also spoke.

"Do it!" Finally, with a low shout, all the ancient kings burst out with extremely terrifying killing energy and rushed towards them from all angles. Each of the ancient kings showed their strongest power and jointly attacked. The God King must be killed on the spot.

Especially the seven super ancestor kings, including the Blood and Lightning Ancestral King and the Taiming Ancestral King, are the most terrifying.

Under the bombardment of such a desperate lineup of ancestor kings, the white-clothed god king also responded with all his strength. At this time, he dispersed the most sharp and powerful fighting holy method, and his true body sat cross-legged in the void. As the bright light circulated, a crystal guqin appeared. emerge.

"Hmph, when you are about to die, you still want to play the piano. I really don't know what to say." A super ancestor king coldly snorted.

Ding dong! The white-clothed God King in the void spoke quietly, his robes stained with blood. Although he withstood the unparalleled offensive of the endless ancient king, his whole person exuded a transcendent temperament. At this time, he gently plucked the strings and sang A wonderful sound resounded throughout the universe. "God's Prelude!" In the Pure Land of Yaochi, Ye Fan and all the saints of the human race were also shocked. Their faces showed a strong look of shock and worry, especially Ye Fan's eyes turned red inadvertently.

The divine king in white sits cross-legged in the void, a divine prelude, transcendent and refined, just like a banished immortal descending to the mortal world. Ye Fan is so familiar with this scene. In a trance, the divine city of the past reappears, and the divine king in white sheds blood to continue for him. A tragic scene where the Eucharist is cut off.

He also knows very well that the current God King has really been forced into a desperate situation, and even the last trump card such as God's Overture has been used.

Ding dong ding dong! In an instant, the sound of the pure land of Yaochi was endless, tinkling loudly, and spread out. It carried an inexplicable and supreme power, and its sound spread across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, reaching far and wide!

At the same time, the sky was filled with glittering and translucent flower petals, pieces falling into the sky and the earth. The fragrance was fragrant, making the white-clothed God King even more transcendent, without a trace of earthly atmosphere.

In this shocking vision of petals, the destructive offensive launched by many ancient kings was miraculously blocked. Anyone who came within a few feet of the God King would be blocked by the crystal petals and unable to advance.

"Is this the manifestation of the original vision of the human saint? Use all your strength to kill him!" Seeing this scene, Taiming Ancestor King looked gloomy and roared, and once again used the power of the Supreme Ancestor King to kill him.

Puff puff! But at this moment, something strange happened. The Super Ancestor King who had spoken earlier suddenly shook violently, and then his chest suddenly exploded. Blood rained all over the sky, dyeing the endless crystal petals red.

"Ah..." Behind them, the two ancient kings were also horribly affected. They only had time to let out a scream before they exploded completely. Both the ancestor king's body and the source of his spiritual thoughts were destroyed in the first place. Both form and spirit are destroyed.

"Ho, damn, what is going on...this power..." In the distance, bright divine light circulated, and the severely injured Taiming Ancestor King quickly repaired his injuries and roared angrily.

The scene happening now is so weird. The invisible music of the piano caused people like him to suffer heavy injuries. If he hadn't cultivated rare heavenly skills in his body and retreated quickly enough, life and death would have been really difficult. Unexpected.

The other party's Taoist cultivation level was only similar to his, and even one or two smaller realms lower than his. However, the other party's combat power was so terrifying that it made him feel an extremely strong crisis.

If he were to fight at the same level, he might really fall into the opponent's hands!
  Ding dong ding dong! In the Pure Land of Yaochi, flowers and rain are floating all over the sky, filling the sky above Tongtian Terrace, and filled with light fragrance. In the eyes of many monks outside the Pure Land, this is a rare and extremely beautiful scene.

It is transcendent and refined, just like the Nine-Heaven God descending to the mortal world. However, above the Tongtian Tower, in the eyes of many ancient ancestors and kings, it has become the most terrifying murderous demonic sound in the world. Anyone who is touched by the ripples of that invisible divine sound will surely have their bodies destroyed. Exploded, staining the world with blood.

Poof! In just a few breaths, amidst the curling music of the piano, the flesh bodies of three more ancient ancestor kings exploded. Hit by the penetrating and strange music of the piano, the scarlet blood of the ancestor kings dyed the sky red, and the broken bodies were shattered. The skeletal body split and fell to the ground.

In the magnificent and transcendent picture, accompanied by the blood-stained grace, the peace and tranquility bloomed with unparalleled killing edge. The white-clothed God King sat cross-legged in the void and played the overture of trance, which shocked all the powerful people of the ancient races. Terrified again!
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