The heavens start with Buddhist disciples

Chapter 252: Kill the Ancient Saint in Ten Steps

Finally, what was supposed to come came. A powerful ancient king arrived, and the divine bell kept ringing.

An overwhelming saint's aura surged into Yaochi, without concealing it at all.

An ancient king who was born with a dragon head and shrouded in divine light strode in. Wherever he passed, all the creatures kowtowed uncontrollably.

This is saint-level pressure, and ordinary monks simply cannot bear it.

He walked straight towards the human group, and as a result, there was a continuous popping sound, and everyone fell to their knees under the pressure of his breath.

The power of the saint is irresistible!
He obviously did this intentionally as he strode forward.

He sneered and said: "I heard that the human race has a saint, which is really rare. Come over and see him and let me see if he is worthy of the name!"

The ancient trees are like horned dragons, with vigorous branches, stretching towards the sky, and casting shade on the ground.

This ancient king has a high dragon head, a majestic body, and a unique talent. He looks tall and strong, and there is a round ring behind his head, which is dazzling.

Pieces of human races and ancient creatures knelt down on the ground, their bodies like chaff, convulsing uncontrollably, as if they were facing a god.

He possessed incomparable power, and the aura he exuded naturally was unbearable. This was the coercion of an ancient saint. Standing there, everyone knelt down.

"Where is that saint? Let him come and see me."

His face was filled with indifference, and he stood proudly in the center of the field with his hands behind his back, looking at Yaochi.

The ancient trees are swaying, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the place is very quiet, and there is still no one answering, who dares to stand up for the monks of the human race?They don't have the strength to fight the Saints.

At this moment, the ancient king's face was very cold, he glanced at everyone, and then unscrupulously, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"You didn't come, it's really ridiculous, hahaha! Human race, you are as cowardly as ever!"

He barged in alone, with an air of supremacy, squinting at everyone present, this oppressive aura made one's soul tear apart.

This kind of laughter was very harsh, and all the human monks present changed their colors. This is a kind of humiliation, which is equivalent to slapping them in the face.

Not far away, in the ancient forest, Ye Fan and the others all had ugly faces. This ancient king was too much, and he wished to sacrifice the holy shell again.

An old human monk with a strong personality reluctantly resisted the Holy Power and said: "He may have something to do that has not yet arrived. You don't need to humiliate the human race like this."

"What's going on in the future? I think you're just timid. Is there anything more important than this for such a big event?"

"As long as he dares to come, I will kill him immediately."

The ancient dragon-headed king had his hands behind his back, and the ring behind his head became even more gorgeous.

He laughed without any scruples, piercing everyone's heart like a knife, with incomparable contempt, one person alone against everyone.

At this time, even many ancient creatures were surprised. This ancient king was obviously looking for trouble, and he had no intention of sitting down to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Conference.

Not far away, the emperor revealed a gloomy look, and the two ancient kings next to him looked at each other and smiled. They knew that good shows would be staged one after another.

Not only them, but also other powerful ancient kings do not believe that Wushi is still alive, and they will definitely come to Yaochi in person one after another to ask for an explanation.

"It's really disappointing. The human race is still as hopeless as it was in ancient times. They never dare to face it. They can only be reduced to vassals."

The expression of this ancestor king became even more indifferent, and he spoke without any shame.

"damn it!"

Even Li Tian, ​​an outsider, couldn't bear it anymore. He was angry and secretly regretted that he had come to a perverted ancient star. The ancient creatures were too scary.

Everyone else also felt aggrieved. This ancient king came purely to humiliate everyone, and his strength was specifically designed to target them.

At this time, people dare not speak out in anger.

This is a saint. There is no difference between a thousand and ten thousand statues. If he cannot hold one of his hands, they will all turn into ashes if he presses it.

"It's boring, it's boring!"

The Dragon-headed Ancient King shook his head, with a hint of contempt, and strode forward, extremely calm and calm.

Next to them, all races had different reactions, some were surprised, some were worried, and more people were excited.

The influence of the Conferred God List in suppressing the Northern Territory seemed to be diluted by this ancient king. His words and deeds inspired many tribes.

"Where are the Human Sacred Body and the Sun Divine Body? Let me see them!"

This ancient king strode into the depths of the ancient forest and walked straight towards this side. His eyes stared at Ye Fan and Ye Tong, feeling a little cold.

"broken!"

Yang Yingfeng changed his color. He was obviously looking for trouble, most likely to get rid of Ye Fan and Ye Tong.

After all, the Human Sacred Body and the Sun Divine Body are very different. Most of the ancient great clans do not want it to grow up, and it is most appropriate to strangle it in the cradle.

Ye Fan and Ye Tong smiled bitterly in their hearts. They knew that their unscrupulous teacher must be nearby, but they were unwilling to appear just like that.

The ancient dragon head king came step by step, and the powerful sage aura flowed like a chaotic mist, making everyone tremble with fear.

"It's you?"

He was high up, looking down at Ye Fan and Ye Tong behind the stone table.

Ye Fan and Ye Tong both stood up and looked at him calmly without fear.

In the distance, the onlookers and all the ancient races were shocked. Facing the power of the ancestor king, he was able to stand up instead of kneeling down, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"interesting."

The Dragon-headed Ancient King looked down at him, the aura on his body suddenly became much thicker, and the ring behind his head became even more intense, like a god.

The two of them felt a strong pressure, and the bones in their bodies were shaking. If it weren't for their special physiques, they might have broken.

Even so, their bodies were in severe pain, and Ye Tong's Sun God Body was three points weaker than Ye Fan's Holy Body in terms of toughness.

At this moment, he was a little unable to support himself, and a powerful force surged towards him, oppressing him to kneel down.

"What is your ability to oppress with the power of a saint? What can you be proud of?"

A cold voice sounded in the field, and the monkey stood up and confronted the ancestor king.

People's hearts beat for a while. Not long ago, Princess Shencan stood out for the monkey, and they still vividly remember it. Now he is going to provoke another ancient king.

"Holy Prince, as a member of our ancient clan, it is unreasonable for you to be so close to the human race."

The Dragon-headed Ancient King put away his pressure and said calmly.

The monkey said: "My father once said that all things are interdependent and all races have their own reasons for existence."

"You are a descendant of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, and I don't want to make irresponsible remarks to you, but this is a human race matter, so don't worry about it. No one can stop me."

The ancient king of the dragon head, Senhan, came down, there was a big disagreement, and he had the urge to kill the monkeys together.

In the distance, everyone felt cold in their hearts.

The arrival of an ancient king in person was incomparable to ordinary people. The difference was too far. Even if all the sect leaders came together, they couldn't stop him even with a single finger.

"Are you kidding me?"

Ye Fan held the monkey and did not let him come forward. He was not panicked, and his expression was calm, almost questioning.

"Are you talking to me? I can kill you tens of thousands of times with just one finger!"

The ancient dragon-headed king Senhan.

"Yes, I'm talking to you."

Ye Fan nodded fearlessly.

Ye Tong was also gritting his teeth and insisting. Although the divine body had begun to crack and golden divine blood was constantly overflowing, he still resisted and did not kneel down.

The Nanling Barbarian Chief couldn't stand it anymore. He was afraid that Ye Fan and Ye Tong would be killed with one finger.

He spoke loudly and said: "In the Northern Region of Fengshenbang, Emperor Wu Shi performed miracles."

"Now the meeting of all races is about to be held. As an ancient king, you don't respect yourself. Why are you so aggressive?"

It was quiet outside, and the people held their breaths. It took a lot of courage to dare to question an ancient king like this, and they all sweated for the barbarian chief.

"Hahaha!"

The ancient dragon-headed king looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogantly. He did not take the people present into his eyes at all, but only had endless contempt.

"Are a group of ants still pinning their hopes on that dead man now?"

"He has already rotted to pieces. To tell you the truth, I am here just to shatter your daydreams!"

His posture is arrogant, such words are not only humiliating the human race, but also insulting the Great Emperor Wushi, which makes everyone filled with righteous indignation.

"Why, aren't you convinced? I'll just stand here and let the beginningless ghost come out and try to suppress me?"

The ancient dragon-headed king sneered and said: "How can a person live for 10,000+ years? That is simply a joke!"

"that's right!

"Not far away, the Emperor's Prince echoed loudly, and Yuan Gu also nodded.

At this moment, there was a commotion among the major ancient clans, and everyone started talking, and their minds became extremely active again, and they were all very excited.

"You are insulting me, the great emperor of the human race, and you will turn into ashes soon!"

The barbarian clan chief said loudly.

"Hahaha! How naive, let's wait until that damn ghost crawls out of the grave!"

"Buzz!"

The void collapsed, and a big purple hand stretched out, as if it had broken through time and space from the ancient land.

"Crack!"

Sharp and terrifying, the purple palm grasped the dragon-headed ancestor king in his hand.

The whole body of the Dragon Head Ancestor King made a sound of bone shattering, blood dripped, and the entire body of the Ancestor King was broken like a rag bag.

"what!"

The Dragon-headed Ancient King screamed in agony, and the big hand containing the divine principles of the Great Dao kept wiping away everything about him, and eventually his soul also turned into Dao Yun and dissipated in the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded, feeling incredible and extremely shocked.

A saint was killed right in front of his eyes.

The originally extremely powerful existence could not even hold on for a few breaths, and was already reduced to ashes.

People couldn't help but think of what the Barbarian King said just now: "You are insulting me, the great emperor of the human race, and you will surely turn into ashes soon!"

Unexpectedly, what was originally a courageous statement was confirmed within a few breaths after the words fell.

The ancient race couldn't help but feel frightened, especially the Emperor, who felt that a disaster was about to come.

Above the head of the Barbarian King, a Xuanwu in the realm of saints spoke to the Barbarian King with a solemn expression: "You brat, there is actually a great saint alive in your human race!"

An ancient ancestor king who barely regained consciousness said: "Human race, what do you mean? Killing my ancient ancestor king in public is to provoke a war?"

Just when the ancient ancestor king spoke, a breath of the ancient great emperor filled the air, and the sound waves of the Great Dao were deafening!
One after another, chaotic mist fell from the vast sky. Each one was as thick as a mountain, huge and heavy, like falling rivers one after another.

In the endless and distant sky, there is a small independent world in a trance, with chaotic energy surging, earth, fire, wind and water stirring, and there is a big seal floating in it, looming.

This is an overwhelming aura, righteous and peaceful, without any aggressive power, but with a kind of tenacity and struggle that never yields and dares to compete with God.

In the mist, purple holy energy suddenly filled the air, and the nine-color divine phoenix came from the sky. There was an unworldly figure proudly standing on the head of the phoenix, standing against the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds controlled the phoenix.

"The emperor does not need the Jiuchou policy, so why should the emperor Zuo bother to defend the song?"

"I will lie down smiling for nine days without any worries. Who among the three thousand would dare to herd the Milky Way?"

Following the loud poem call, Ji Ran fell outside Yaochi.

"How can there be such a powerful saint in the human race?"

The Heavenly Prince said to himself, the nine divine rings behind his head were very dazzling, and he frowned.

"Prince, please be quieter."

The two ancient kings said that they noticed that the visitor was not easy to mess with, and seemed to be full of hostility to the ancient race, otherwise they would not have killed a king before they arrived.

Ji Ran fell outside Yaochi and said to the sky: "I heard that someone is looking for me. I'm here. But those who are looking for me, why should they hide their heads and tails?"

As the words fell, the purple giant palm crossed the sky, and seven extremely powerful auras emerged from the void.

"when……"

The divine bell is melodious and keeps ringing, and everyone has to go to greet the arrival of a great person.

Just on the horizon, several figures slowly approached, each tall and majestic, like a few magic mountains, trying to crush the eternal blue sky.

They walked very slowly, but they were quite intimidating. Each of them seemed to have gone through countless calamities, and their bodies were combined with the heaven and earth, and blended into the Tao.

Seven people!

There are seven ancient saints in full!

They came hand in hand, walked together, the earth almost sank, all kinds of brilliance descended from the sky, and the sky sounded endlessly, as if they were singing for them.

This is the wonder produced by the seven ancient saint-level powerhouses, recognized by heaven and earth, and sent them various auspicious omens. Each of them is in charge of a unique god.

Seven ancient saints, such strong men appearing at the same time, just thinking about it makes people tremble.

There was a sea of ​​blazing light in the void, and seven tall figures came forward, each one of them dyed with a layer of golden brilliance.

All living beings are trembling and in awe. This is the existence of a saint, and it takes a lifetime to look up to.

The eyes of all the monks are fiery. It would be great if this is a saint of the human race. There are seven of them on stage, how shocking it is!
However, as the footsteps approached, all human monks were like cold water splashing on their heads, and each saint had a different appearance, with obvious characteristics of the ancient race.

Although I had a premonition, I still couldn't help being deeply disappointed. How could the human race come to seven ancient saints all at once to shock all races.

Everyone felt a sense of powerlessness. How could such ancient ministries fight against it? With such a few ancient kings walking hand in hand at once, people would be suffocated.

How can one saint fight against seven?

The setting sun dyed the sky and the earth red, and Ji Ran was surrounded by purple energy. Standing there, she was like the incarnation of Tao, and like the mist before the sun rose.

Although it is the setting sun, it is like the early sun.

He illuminates everyone's heart, making people feel that he alone can bring endless light.

The seven ancient kings had strange expressions on their faces, their eyes flickered, and they looked at the people in front of them quietly.

The most powerful of the seven ancient kings said: "A saint who is different from ordinary people. I don't know how to call you?"

Ji Ran calmly replied: "Ji Ran!"

The word "ran" originally means the sun is rising slowly.

When Ji Ran's parents gave him this name, they also hoped that his life would be as long as the rising sun, full of vitality, light and hope.

Ji Ran did not deliberately release his aura, but even so, the seven ancestor kings still felt great pressure.

"Why do I feel that you are different from other saints?"

An ancient king's cold expression disappeared, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Ji Ran replied: "It's different. You and I have different races, and the ways we have proven are also different."

The ancient king said in a deep voice: "No, what kind of path have you proved? You are definitely more powerful than ordinary saints."

Everyone present was surprised, especially the Taikoo tribes, and they were even frightened.

For this ancient king to say such words is enough to show that the saint in front of him is stronger than him.

Ji Ran said slowly: "Times have changed, and every human saint is unique."

However, when these words came out, they were like a thunderbolt, shocking the ancient kings present, and their expressions changed for the first time.

As for the others, only a few figured out the meaning, and then turned pale with shock.

This is the post-desolate ancient era, which has long been different from the past. It is difficult for a saint to appear in the world, and no one can prove the way, even the king is almost invisible!
These past few years have been an era that has made the most talented monks despair. They have all the talents but cannot kill the Tao.

I spend my days in vain, my hair turns gray, I am filled with sorrow, but I cannot achieve anything.

It was different before the ancient times. When the rules of heaven and earth had not changed, kings were not uncommon, and saints from all clans would have them. It was much easier to achieve success than it is now.

In today's world, great success kings are as rare as phoenix feathers, and the difficulty of becoming a saint is not lower than that of ancient times. With such harsh conditions, how can one take the step of becoming a saint?
Over the years, those who have been able to slash the Tao are amazing. Everyone has their own unique path, which is facilitated by various great opportunities and cannot be copied.

How much will and talent do you need to take that step against the heavens in such a situation where sanctification is not allowed?
Each of the saints accomplished under this background is incomparable and unique!
Even if they just step forward, it is terrifying, because they are the kings of saints, and they succeeded in proving the Tao under the most impossible conditions!

"Times have changed!"

An ancient king said to himself, and a wave of horror surged in his heart.

The saints of the human race are almost invisible, but as long as one jumps out, it will be super amazing and frightening, making them afraid.

"The grand event of all races is about to begin, why don't you guys come in and sit down?" Ji Ran seemed to be inviting, but actually said indifferently.

"It's not worth going in. There is no one who can sit on an equal footing. What kind of event is it? I'm waiting to sit, and there is no one who can sit at the same table with you. Who can I talk to?"

(End of this chapter)