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Chapter 557 The Lucky One Who Walked Out of the Immortal Burial Tomb

Chapter 557 The Lucky One Who Walked Out of the Immortal Burial Tomb
Under the refutation of human beings, the ancient race has no room to retaliate, because they really looked down on the human race arrogantly before, and despised them as they did in ancient times. Sit and wait.

"Who was it that said to exterminate the human race surnamed Ye and put it into action?" Mrs. Ye asked.

The ancient clan silenced their voices, but they all turned their eyes to the two races of the Valley of the Gods and the Sky Devouring Spider.

The people of these two races had gray eyes, knowing that they couldn't escape, and they all made mournful voices.

"We are willing to pay for the dead human race, please forgive the young people in the clan, so that our clan can continue..."

"Please have mercy, Great Emperor! Spare the lives of our weaklings!"

The Great Sage Tianluo on the side also opened his mouth eagerly, and said bluntly: "I am willing to offer the ancient emperor's soldier Wandu Cauldron and the background of the Sky Devouring Spider Clan, please forgive me!"

Earlier, Mrs. Ye only knew from Wangcai that the Great Sage of Tianluo was an ancestor king who had returned from outside the territory. He was able to regain his vitality and return to the position of the great sage of the Beidou royal family.

Now looking with the eyes of the sky, I realized that he and those ancient people with three pairs of terrifying spider legs on their backs were actually the same race, and they were the ancestors of this lineage.

I also thought of what Wangcai said, that the Great Sage of Tianluo had an indistinct relationship with the ruler of a certain forbidden area.

But he didn't expect that the Supreme that appeared in the original book was similar to this race. Presumably, it was either Wangcai's miscalculation, or one of those supernatural beings.

Mrs. Ye did not answer, but forcibly took away the Wandu Cauldron and Zilongling with her hands, and then gently pointed her finger at the terrified Great Sage of Kunzhou.

Like a flash of laser light, it pierced through the forehead of the Great Sage Kunzhou, annihilating his vitality and spirit. He was about to attack the Golden King, but the Golden King who was kneeling on the ground yelled:

"My family is also willing to pay for their lives with the ancient emperor's soldiers! Please forgive me!"

After saying that, he waved his hand behind him, there was a moment of silence, and the sky in the distance lit up with a little golden light.

Amidst the roar, golden brilliance filled the sky, and wisps of emperor's prestige fell, and a golden mace that swept the nine heavens and ten places in the past came into the hands of the Golden King.

He put his hands up, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Mrs. Ye, and wanted to present the golden mace, but the spirit of this ancient imperial weapon was trembling constantly, bursting out with golden light, trying to break free from his hand, not wanting to be shown, It's a shame on it.

Mrs. Ye is very simple and rude, holding this great golden weapon in her hand, she will directly kill the spirit of the weapon, even if the rank of the ancient emperor's soldiers falls, he does not want a weapon that wants to rebel, there is no shortage of this one.

hum~
Finally, when the divinity was about to be obliterated, the golden mace succumbed, and voluntarily introduced Ye Tai's origin, willing to let him be the master, but the will conveyed was that he really wanted him to forgive the golden race.

"It's up to you to negotiate terms."

Ye Tai opened his mouth lightly, and refined all three ancient imperial soldiers, ignoring their demands to preserve the lineage of the ancient imperial heirs.

Ye Tai faced the void, and slapped two palms one after another. Located thousands of miles away in the Valley of the Gods and the Palace of Earth Nets, she saw a giant palm covering the sky, falling down like the sky collapsed.

Boom~~
In a blink of an eye, the two great ancient royal families who had been glorious for millions of years and once appeared, overwhelming the world and invincible ancient emperors, turned into flying ash, leaving only a huge borderless palm print on the original site, which can only be seen from high altitude. Otherwise, it would be a bottomless abyss. It is impossible to imagine that this is a palm print pressed by the emperor, covering almost ten thousand miles of land.

puff puff~
At the same time, all the people from the Valley of the Gods and the Sky Devouring Spider who were present died violently under the emperor's prestige, fell to the ground, and died with grievances.

"Do not!!"

The great sage Tianluo clenched his fists, wanting to burst into tears. Among them were his children and grandchildren, who died in front of him like this, without even having time to say their last words, it was too horrible to look at.

He shed tears of blood, feeling ashamed of the glory of his ancestors, looked at Mrs. Ye, and said: "You have clearly accepted my clan's ancient imperial soldiers!"

They did accept it. In fact, if they didn't give it to them, Mrs. Ye would snatch it and forge a masterpiece for herself as raw materials.

If he didn't want to keep Tianluo Dasheng, Jinwang, and Qianlun Dasheng, when he fished out the master of the restricted area and killed them one by one with a sap stick, he would have been wiped out along with them.

So keeping their lives was not for the sake of the ancient imperial soldiers at all.

Mrs. Ye looked at the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans, and said: "All the races that are destroyed are the races that are stained with human blood. You clamor so much, I don't need to pursue it, but some of them have shot at humans. I even from your hearts, I still want to kill you." Seeing that you are still raising human slaves, if you don’t want to follow in the footsteps of the Valley of the Gods and the Sky Devouring Spider, do it yourself.”

Now is not the time to start a big war. Ye Tai needs to fish slowly. If all the ancient tribes are wiped out, then a dozen or twenty masters will rush out from the restricted area, and the world will be in chaos, darker than any previous era. Turmoil is terrifying.

I am not afraid of them by uniting with Wangcai, and I can even fight back forcibly, but the human race can't stand this kind of war and will be retaliated by them.

Moreover, Ye Fan and others are destined to rise, and the human race will produce several emperor-level powerhouses who are invincible in nine heavens and ten places. He doesn't need to wipe out the ancient tribe, just leave a little pressure on Ye Fan and others.

"I also hope that the emperor will only pursue us and not implicate the race. We are willing to pay blood for blood!"

"The Taikoo clan will not and dare not despise the human race anymore. We will take them to bear the fault of the clansmen."

"Ugh……"

"The world has changed..."

There are honest and upright ancients who have indeed killed the human race, and after finishing their last words, they slay themselves in the present.

They knew that their struggle was hopeless, so they could only use their own lives to protect the race behind them.

"Great Emperor, our hands were indeed stained with the blood of the human race, and no ancient imperial soldiers bought our lives, but we have something to offer, so please forgive me!"

A three-headed and eight-armed saint from the ancient royal family, seeing his fellow comers blood-stained on the ground, spoke with a glimmer of hope at this moment.

Ye Fan looked at them, as if he had thought of something, and said: "Emperor, before this race came, they didn't believe in your existence. They once falsely said that there are relics of the magic fairy falling into their hands, and they have to see them with their own eyes." You, in your hands."

The big black dog murmured: "We dug so many graves, but we couldn't find them. We only learned that the fairy burial tomb might be related to the magic fairy. Can they really have the relics of the magic fairy? Why don't I believe it?"

The magic fairy is too mysterious, almost the most unfathomable existence among the ancient emperors.

No one knew her birth, she seemed to have no relatives or friends, suddenly appeared in this world, threw herself into a certain ancient holy place, and began to fight for hegemony.

She is invincible and powerful, and suppresses the world, but compared to all the great emperors in ancient times, her period of strength is too short. According to ancient history records, it can be worth hundreds of years.

This is almost unbelievable, especially for Moxian, who can live another life in the saint period, and proclaim themselves countless years, and forcefully survive until the era of the ruthless emperor, before they emerge strongly.

The emperor can live at least 2 years, and after finding the elixir of immortality, he can live another life. It is amazing to a certain extent, like a ruthless person, he can live a third and fourth life.

But Moxian suddenly disappeared in a certain period of time, suspected of falling, full of many mysteries, and it is difficult for future generations to know, so there are very few things left behind by her. Nothing left.

"It's true! This is something I brought out from the outside of the Immortal Burial Tomb when I was young. I thought it was a waste weapon buried in the mud, but after digging it out, it turned out to be a demon fairy!"

Everyone did not expect that he was one of the few lucky ones who escaped from the Immortal Burial Tomb.

But after hearing this, they were still dizzy and swearing.

"Emperor's corpse, even the great sage can't bear it, the emperor's blood can kill all non-emperor creatures!"

"The magic fairy is amazing forever, even if he dies, how could his body fall into your hands? I'm afraid you can't even carry a single hair!"

"This is courting death. How can you be deceived by the emperor now?"

(End of this chapter)

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