I am a giant with golden horns

Chapter 197 Xuanwu
As soon as these words came out, all the human cultivators in the Yaochi Holy Land changed their expressions. Even the Queen Mother of the West, the Barbarian King, etc. all looked shocked.

They didn't expect that the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan would actually do such a terrifying thing. With several Ancient Emperor's weapons aimed at this place, wouldn't they be afraid of triggering a bloody battle between the Ji Dao weapons and causing a terrible disaster?
"In the ancient times, the human race was just a vassal of all races and was extremely weak. In the past, we were sleeping, so you stole the great mountains and rivers. Now that all races have returned, you don't take the initiative to return the territory, but you still dare to hold a grand gathering of all races. , Bargaining with us, you just don’t know how to live or die!" An ancestor king spoke, his words were full of cruelty, his eyes scanned the many human cultivators, without concealing the murderous intention in them.

In fact, this is the view of most cultivators of the ancient tribes. The human race is just their slaves. After millions of years, it still should not change.

"You are so arrogant!" The human barbarian king couldn't help roaring, his face filled with indescribable anger.

"It's no longer the ancient times. The human race has already risen, and you can't oppress them wantonly!" Queen Mother Xi also said in a deep voice.

"Really? Why didn't I see it?" The ancestor king with divine wings sneered, his eyes full of teasing and disdain, "Up to now in the grand gathering of all races, we have not seen a human saint appear, even with us There are no people on the same level, so what else are you going to talk to us about?”

"The only thing you have to rely on is those Ji Dao weapons. Unfortunately, we also have ancient imperial soldiers, and they are activated by the ancestor king, and the power they unleash is much more powerful than yours!"

"What do you humans use to negotiate with us? Where do you get the capital?"

"The gathering of all races is nothing but a joke!"

Several ancestor kings spoke one after another, their words were unspeakably cruel, and their faces were extremely cold. It was obvious that they had no intention of negotiating with the human race at all.

Being ridiculed that there are no saints in the human race, all the human cultivators in the Yaochi Holy Land are angry, but there is a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Indeed, from the ancient times to now, in the Age of Ending Dharma, the saints have long disappeared, and even the Dao-Slaying King is no longer visible. .

"Who said there are no saints in our human race?"

At this moment, Yang Hao spoke, looking directly at the Eight Ancestor Kings with no fear in his expression.

"Oh? Do you still have a saint in your human race? Who is it? Do you dare to show up?" The Dragon Head Ancestor King of Yinlongchuan spoke again, with a sneer on his face, and said sarcastically, "If there is really a saint alive, he has shrunk to this day. , I really admire you."

"boom!"

The moment he finished speaking, the void suddenly collapsed, and a big black claw came out, as if it had come from the ancient land through time and space!

"Crack!"

A cold and terrifying aura erupted, and the big black claws were as huge as mountains. They grabbed the body of the Dragon Head Ancestor and then tightened it tightly. Suddenly, there was a sound of bone cracking, accompanied by the Dragon Head Ancestor. The king groaned in pain.

The next moment, the dragon-headed ancestor king roared, and the terrifying god spewed out like a volcano. His body suddenly swelled to the size of an ancient sacred mountain, and he opened his giant black claws.

However, the giant black claw struck hard again, and immediately sent the body of the Dragon Head Ancestor King flying away, smashing a dozen mountains in succession before falling into the dust!
This scene made the other seven ancestor kings look surprised, and they all looked at the giant black claw.

In the Yaochi Holy Land, everyone's faces were full of shock and disbelief, especially the human cultivators. After the shock, they were ecstatic, because the Dragon Head Ancestor King just uttered insulting words to the human race, and now he suffered such a blow. , it’s really satisfying!

Yang Hao's expression was always calm. He naturally knew the origin of the black giant claw, and looked at the barbarian king in the distance.

At this moment, a strange creature suddenly appeared above the head of this barbarian king who was as tall as a giant black tower, lying quietly. This was a small black turtle, to be precise, it was a Xuanwu, because it had a long A real dragon head!
At this moment, the eyes of the seven ancestor kings were also focused on the black Xuanwu, and they all showed inquiring expressions.

"Damn!!"

In the void, the dragon-headed ancestor king stepped forward step by step. His face was ashen, and the anger in his eyes was about to burn the sky. He was a majestic ancestor king. What an identity he was. In an instant, he was knocked down and his body flew away. It's very shameful to go out!

When he returned and saw that the attacking creature was actually a small black turtle, his anger became even more difficult to contain!

"I was actually injured by a turtle..." The Dragon Head Ancestor King roared, almost going crazy. His body was injured at the moment. The claw just now was not simple, it contained the divine principles of the Great Dao, and it hurt his holy body. , it is even difficult to heal in a short period of time!
"Fuck your mother! You are the turtle, I am Xuanwu!" When the Dragon Head Ancestor King said that he was a turtle, the little black turtle immediately cursed angrily, extremely sharply, and stood up directly on the head of the barbarian king, suddenly He jumped and punched again!
"boom!!"

As his movements fell, the giant black claw reappeared in the void, but at this moment it was in the shape of a fist, fiercely attacking the Dragon Head Ancestor King again!

In the void, thunder is rolling, and the god is mighty. The black fist bursts out with endless holy power, making the sky change color. It is not as funny as it seems, but it has unparalleled power!

The Dragon Head Ancestor King was frightened and furious. He did not dare to be careless at all and immediately took action to resist with all his strength!
However, he was still defeated in the end, and was once again blasted away by the black giant fist, flying across the void, and even spit out a mouthful of holy blood!

This scene almost turned everyone to stone. This was an ancestral king. He was beaten away one after another like a sack. It could be said that he had no face at all!
This is really crazy. Who is that little black turtle? Is it really a holy black turtle?
"You bullied me too much!!"

A moment later, the Dragon Head Ancestor King came back again. At this moment, he was almost crazy with anger. The marks of the great path were intertwined crazily all over his body. The blood in his eyes was as terrifying as the abyss, and the murderous intent spread thousands of miles away!

At this moment, he was staring at the little black turtle on the head of the Barbarian King, wishing to cut it into pieces to satisfy the hatred in his heart!

"boom!!"

He exerted his most extreme strength, and his saint-level Dharma was brought to its limit, and all the blood and essence in his body was burning!

In this battle, if the little black turtle is not killed, he, the ancestor of Yinlongchuan, will really become a laughing stock.

"Come back? Die for me!" Seeing this, the little black turtle also showed an angry look. He stood up and struck again. Suddenly, the wind roared, the saint's aura was overwhelming, and the divine power swept eight points!

Obviously, it was angry. The Dragon Head Ancestor King was not willing to give up, which made him angry. At this moment, he struck the strongest blow, which contained the slightest killing intent!
"how is this possible?"

Soon, the confrontation between the two saints was concluded in the exclamation of the Dragon Head Ancestor King. The little black turtle was indeed of the Xuanwu bloodline and was incredibly powerful. The Dragon Head Ancestor King was no match at all. The bombardment he fired was swept back by the rebound. Showing a shocked and angry expression.

Seeing that the Dragon Head Ancestor King was about to be severely injured, the seven ancestor kings on the side suddenly couldn't hold it in any longer. Three of them took action, and each produced a splendid divine code. The auras of the saints gathered together and condensed into a dazzling light. The beam of light directly defeated the fist seal of the little black turtle, relieving the crisis of the Dragon Head Ancestor King.

"Bullying the few with more? You're lucky!" Upon seeing this, the little black turtle grunted, glanced at the seven ancestor kings, and then taunted the dragon-headed ancestor king.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Although he was rescued, the Dragon Head Ancestor King was completely humiliated, which made him go crazy. He roared in the sky and stared at the little black turtle with murderous eyes.

"Come again if you don't accept it. Don't call anyone if you lose!" The little black turtle sneered and hooked his hand at the Dragon-headed Ancestor King.

"It's interesting. The saint of the human race didn't come, but a guy like you did." In the sky, someone from the seven ancestor kings spoke and sneered, "Are you going to stand up for the human race?"

"It's not about getting ahead, it's just that I, Uncle Xuanwu, can't stand you guys who think you are superior." The little black turtle sneered.

"The human race is already weak in our eyes. It's not that we are superior, it's just that you are too weak." Another ancestor king spoke with an extremely cold expression.

"Weakness is already the original sin. If you still try to negotiate with the strong and continue to possess things that do not belong to you, that is the way to die."

"Yes, it's self-destruction!"

Several ancestor kings spoke one after another, and their terrible remarks made the human cultivators present angry and helpless.

(End of this chapter)