The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 186 Strong

The turtle on the head of the Barbarian King is one of the heritage of the Barbarian tribe. Although it is only in the realm of a saint, its longevity may be comparable to that of Gai Jiuyou.

Henry Zhang's gaze also made everyone present stunned for a moment, and then looked at the turtle above the Barbarian King's head in a strange way.

The Holy Turtle felt everyone's attention. He was stunned for a moment, poked his head out of the turtle shell, looked at Henry Zhang carefully, and sighed: "I didn't expect that in this era, there are still strong people like you."

Henry Zhang smiled and said lightly: "Strong people like me are not uncommon in this world, but most of them don't live long."

"That's right. Who knows how many powerful people are hidden in this boundless starry sky."

The Holy Turtle fell from the head of the Barbarian King, stood up, and slowly walked towards Zhang Xuan and the others, took a look at the ancient king's flesh in the bronze tripod, and sighed: "A being in the realm of a saint has been killed. You stewed it like this, how does it taste?"

While the crane was gathering fire to cook the meat, he said, "That's it, it's a little better than those ordinary beasts."

Seeing Xianhe talking unscrupulously about the taste of the ancient king, all the ancient tribes present frowned.

Although the ancient king's previous actions were a bit excessive, he was an ancient king after all. To be killed like this and thrown into the cauldron for cooking was a sign of contempt for the ancient clan.

As if he could see the dissatisfaction of the ancient people around him, the Emperor's eyes lit up and he winked at the ancient king in silver beside him.

The ancient king in silver nodded, crossed the crowd, and came not far from Zhang Xuan and others, and said in a deep voice: "This strong man of the human race, that ancient king has been killed by you, there is no need to cook his body anymore. Come on, you must know that he is not the only strong person in the ancient clan."

The faces of the human race present changed when they heard this, and then looked at Henry Zhang with worry.

Although Zhang Xuan's method just now was unpredictable, the human race has been weak for a long time and there are very few strong ones. If he was targeted by thousands of races because he cooked an ancient king, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

Although Ye Fan knew that Henry Zhang was powerful, he was not very clear about the hidden strength of the ancient tribe, and looked at Henry Zhang with some worry.

"Oh?"

Henry Zhang raised his head and looked at the ancient king in silver, and asked lightly: "You want to stand up for him?"

The expression of the ancient king in silver changed, and the next moment it returned to its original state, and he said in a deep voice: "He is the ancient king of all races. If you do this, where will you put all races?"

Henry Zhang sighed, raised his hand, and reached towards the ancient king in silver.

The expressions of everyone present changed again, looking at this scene in horror.

The expression of the ancient king in silver also changed drastically, and countless rays of light rose from behind, hitting Henry Zhang's palm.

However, as soon as Xiaguang touched Henry Zhang's big hand, it disappeared in an instant. The saint-level attack did not leave any trace on Henry Zhang's hand.

The expression of the ancient king in silver changed again, and he tore the void apart, intending to escape. However, the void that had just been broken was smoothed by an inexplicable force. Before he could react, Henry Zhang grabbed his neck and carried him over.

The next moment, he was thrown in front of Henry Zhang and transformed into his original body.

Looking at the bird-like Ancient King on the ground, Henry Zhang laughed: "Oh, not bad, just enough to stew a pot of dragon and phoenix meat."

Xianhe glanced at Henry Zhang speechlessly: "Have you forgotten that I am also a poultry? How can I eat him if he is stewed in?"

Henry Zhang stared at him speechlessly: "Don't you eat enough poultry?" Xianhe shook his head and said: "That's different. I only refined their essence, blood and Tao before, and didn't eat their meat. .”

Listening to their words, everyone present was shocked and at the same time a little speechless.

What was horrifying was that neither Henry Zhang nor Xian He had much reaction to killing an ancient king.

Speechless, listening to their words, cooking holy beasts should not be the first time for them.

Moreover, that crane actually has a taboo and does not eat foreign birds.

The only remaining ancient king in silver beside the Emperor of Heaven stood up and said tremblingly: "Senior, we don't want to make things difficult for you. I ask you to be noble and let him go!

We are the descendants of the eight tribes under the Immortal Emperor. There is no need for our seniors to provoke the enemy just because of their quickness. "

Henry Zhang glanced at him, then looked at the gloomy-faced Emperor behind him, and laughed.

"Eight tribes? Among the eight tribes where the Immortal Emperor sat down, only the first god general Ning Fei was stronger. However, the moment he succumbed to the Immortal Emperor and sat down for the sake of the Immortal Queen, it meant that he would never be able to do anything again in this life. It's hard to make any progress.

As for the Sun Moon God General and Netherworld God General, let alone they are not here, even if they appear here now, it is not certain who will kill whom! "

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the ancient clan at the scene suddenly changed again. The Immortal Emperor sat down with the eight great generals. Even if his reputation was not as good as that of the Ancient Emperor, he was still a figure who amazed an era.

For countless years, many people have grown up listening to their stories, but now, some people dare to call them by their names, and even threaten to kill them. How can this not surprise everyone.

Some ancient tribesmen thought more. They must know that the eight divine generals are said to be in the quasi-emperor realm. The man in front of them actually boasted that he could kill them. Does that mean that this person is also a powerful existence at the quasi-emperor level?

Thinking of this, the faces of the ancient tribe present turned a little ugly again.

Quasi-Emperor, that is the existence closest to the ancient emperor. Each one has left an indelible legend in the long history.

But now, there is such a being appearing in front of everyone, and it is also from the human race, so it may be difficult for them to plan what they want.

Thinking that there are more and more ancient people on this level, the eyes looking at Henry Zhang become more and more horrified.

The ancient king in silver stood there with a pale face. He had threatened a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse just now. Thinking of this, he trembled all over.

The Emperor's face was also pale, with a hint of fear hidden in it.

Before, Princess Shencan did not take action against him because Princess Shencan was also a member of the Ten Thousand Clans and was balanced by the agreements of the Ten Thousand Clans.

But this person in front of him is from the human race, and the rules of all races may not be able to restrain him. If he is really in a hurry and wants to kill him, he may just hit him casually.

Looking at the expressions of the representatives of the ancient tribes, Henry Zhang shook his head, sighed, and then said: "Spread the news. If each tribe is willing to negotiate peace, send strong men over as soon as possible, such as Huntuo, Qianlun, and Kunzhou." , Golden King and other great sages who can represent the ancient tribes, don’t let some inferior ancestor kings come over.

Of course, if they are not convinced, they can also bring the golden mace, the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells, and the Qilin Staff, and I will fight with them outside the territory, and we will take responsibility for our lives. "

(End of this chapter)