I Became Invincible After Sweeping The Floor For 70 Years

Chapter 172: The number of top powerhouses in the human race

    Chapter 172 The Number of Top Humans

    "This is the elder king who has become famous recently, a mere holy king, really majestic!"

     

    "Old poison, your words are a bit sour, when today's world is more and more unsuitable for cultivation, no one of the human race has broken through the holy realm for thousands of years, the elder king is the current holy king, and the world does not pursue it. Don't he want to chase after you, an old poison that is about to sink into the earth!"

    The madman ancestor of the Duanmu family sneered, he has always been very optimistic about Qin Chen, and now he hears someone talking sour here, and he is angry, so naturally he can't stand it.

     "Old Duanmu, you are too disrespectful to us old people. After all, the elder king is only a junior, can it still be compared with us elders?"

     

    At this moment, Qin Chen and the big scorpion also rushed over, Qin Chen got off the back of the big scorpion, and the big scorpion also followed Qin Chen in a human form.

    Qin Chen first cupped his hands at everyone, and then said: "I have seen you seniors!"

    "Hmph, I came to participate in the Human Race Conference, and even used the power of the Dao to hide myself. Did I do something shameful, for fear of being recognized by others?" The ancestor of Wandu directly attacked , gave Qin Chen a cold drink.

    When the madman ancestor heard the words, he was immediately unhappy, and he directly scolded: "Old poison, have you eaten shit? Your mouth is so stinky! If you can't speak, shut up, so as not to smoke. to someone else."

    Ancestor Wandu's eyes were cold, and he stared angrily at the ancestor of the madman. There was a faint recovery of the Holy Power in his body.

    At this time, the mother of ice didn't think it was a big deal: "Old Duanmu, why are you so excited? Could it be that this kid is not doing you any favors?"

      Extremely negative.

     

    "Want to do it? Could it be that I was really right?" The madman ancestor laughed, even at this time, he was still fearless.

    "Damn!"

    Ancestor Wandu shouted angrily, green poisonous mist emanated from his body, and the crutch in his hand was showing his power. It turned out to be a superb soldier of the Holy King. Out of absolute power.

    "Stop!"

    There was a loud shout, and the Great Sage Qin Tian appeared, he stared at the three of them fiercely, and said solemnly: "When are you going to be in trouble, do you want to let Taigu Can't people from all ethnic groups see jokes?"

    Under the terrifying power of the Great Sage, both the Ice Mother and the Ancestor Wandu dared not continue to attack, and could only secretly eat this secret loss.

    Seeing that the matter was settled, Qin Chen bowed his hands to everyone again and said, "Seniors, I'm hiding my identities, just because I have difficulties that I can't tell, but please rest assured, seniors, I'm definitely not What a villain."

    The ancestor of Qinglong said at this time: "Fellow Daoists, the human race is about the survival of the human race. You should be united and join hands to fight the enemy."

    "The ancestor of Qinglong said it well. I hope you can keep the righteousness of the human race in your heart when the human race survives and perishes. Now that the people are all together, please come with me!"

    The Great Sage Qin Tian echoed, and then personally led everyone into the palace of the Great Qin Dynasty, came to a splendid hall, and started the human race.

    There are nine great saints, fifteen saint kings, and more than twenty saints who came to participate in the Human Race Conference. Such a lineup is enough to destroy any immemorial royal family.

    The Great Sage Qin Tian was the first to speak: "The war in half a month is related to the future of the human race. I hope that the major forces can come up with all the details. And I promise here that in half a month, The holy places and families who fought have been protected by our four dynasties for generations. Therefore, everyone can do their best to fight!"

     

    "My Yaoguang Holy Land has two holy kings and four holy men."

    "There are three saints in my Sun family in Zhongzhou."

    "The Cao family has one great saint, three saint kings, and six saints."

    "The Dugu family has five holy kings and ten holy men."

    "The Duanmu family has one great saint, five saint kings, and five saints."

     Hearing these words, Qin Chen and the big scorpion were stunned. They did not expect that the human race would have so many strong people to fight. For the worried Qin Chen, his confidence is also multiplied at this moment.

    The big scorpion exclaimed, "I didn't expect the human race to grow so fast, so many strong people, the battle in half a month may not be impossible to win."

    Half a quarter of an hour later, the Great Sage Qin Tian added up the background of all the forces and said solemnly: "After statistics, there are eleven Great Sages in my human race, thirty-six Sages King, sixty-two saints can fight."

    As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited, so many strong people, plus the emperor soldiers, made them more and more confident about the race war in half a month.

    The madman ancestor laughed: "Hahaha, my human race has so many strong people, why should I be afraid of the ancient tribes, half a month later, I will definitely fight happily."

     "Brother Duanmu is right, according to the current background of my human race, coupled with the emperor's soldiers, it is enough to kill the ancient tribes!" The ancestor of Qinglong also agreed loudly and confidently.

    Everyone in the hall laughed out loud, and they all felt that the human race would definitely win the battle in half a month.

    Seeing the high morale of the people, Qin Tian Dasheng wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and finally swallowed it back.

      undoubtedly."

    "Old poison, what nonsense are you talking about here? So long for others, destroying your own prestige, believe it or not, I will slap you to death first!" , There is a murderous look in his eyes, but it's not like just talking.

    Ancestor Wandu showed a look of dread, tightly holding the crutches in his hand, always ready to mobilize this superb holy king soldier, and then spoke again, solemnly: "Old Ghost Duanmu , Do you know the real strength of the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan? Let me tell you, the human race will be defeated in the battle in half a month!"

    (End of this chapter)

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