Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 271 The Ancient Ancestor King
"A scholar may be killed but not humiliated. I am the son of the Emperor!"

Faced with the Black Emperor's eager gaze, even though he was now suppressed by Ryoma's pressure and unable to move at all, the Emperor still did not give in and proudly declared his identity as the Emperor.

"Hehehe, that's not up to you. The emperor's son is just a down-and-out little bird. I can't cure you?"

The Black Emperor smiled evilly, stood up, and walked towards the Emperor's Prince step by step as if he did not recognize his relatives.

Faced with the Emperor's willingness to die rather than give in, it naturally has a way to deal with it as it has always been favored by people. It only requires a few forbidden things to ensure that the other party is submissive.

When he thought that the Emperor was about to be his favorite, the Black Emperor grinned almost to the base of his ears, and his dog claws kept making gestures in the void, carving out restrictions.

Some monks who had been captured by the Black Emperor seemed to shudder involuntarily thinking of that memory that they did not want to recall.

"The son of a generation of emperors has fallen like this, tsk tsk tsk."

More people looked at this scene in amazement, but no one stepped forward to stop it. Even the major royal families who were also one of the ancient tribes were watching the scene in front of them.

"Humph, the emperor's son?"

Just when the Black Emperor was about to get what he wanted, a loud shout suddenly came from the sky and the earth, and the sound penetrated the void and echoed throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

Everyone looked up and saw several figures walking slowly on the horizon outside the mountain gate. Each one was tall and majestic, like several magic mountains that were about to crush the eternal blue sky.

They walked very slowly, but their aura was quite intimidating. The body of each statue was combined with the avenue of heaven and earth, blending into the principles of the Tao. The appearance of each saint was different from that of the human race, with obvious characteristics of the ancient race.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a roar from outside the mountain gate, and then everyone felt a shaking of the earth. The vigorous holy power was overwhelming, and there were faint signs of shattering in the void.

Even the members of the royal family sneered at the identity of the Emperor. No matter how glorious the Immortal Emperor was, it was already a thing of the past. Now that the Emperor wants to use this identity to command all races, it is simply nonsense, as if he has never been born before. Like an ancient emperor.

"The Ancient Ancestor King!"

After a moment, I saw divine patterns emerging in the void. The Black Emperor looked at the restriction in front of him with satisfaction. With a wave of his dog's paw, the divine patterns were connected in series, forming chains to wrap around the Emperor.

"What do you want to do?"

If it weren't for the mountain gate blocking them, this aura alone would be enough to suppress them. Jiang Taixu's face showed a solemn look for the first time. It was obvious that the ancient ancestor king who came this time was not simple.

The Emperor roared and struggled, but Ryoma's pressure locked him at all times. Even if he used all his strength, he could not move at all. He could only watch the restraining chain getting closer and closer to him.

"Stop! If you dare to harm the Emperor's son, the entire universe will not be able to tolerate you!"

Everyone's expressions changed dramatically, but before anyone could react, suddenly several waves of monstrous holy power shot up into the sky, shattering the sky and suppressing the heaven and earth.

These are the nine saint-level ancestral kings, with majestic momentum and immeasurable holy power. They come hand in hand and walk together, almost making the earth sink. Various brilliance falls from the sky, and the sound of heaven is endless, like Ringing for them.

This is a strange sight produced by ancient saint-level powerhouses. It is recognized by heaven and earth, and all kinds of auspiciousness are sent down for them. Each of them has a unique divine rule.

Seeing this, the Emperor's spirit suddenly perked up, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, let me go quickly, otherwise you will die without a burial place when the ancestor king takes action!" At this moment, he seemed to have conquered the world, proud and proud, He ordered all races to restore the glory of the Immortal Emperor, and looked down at all the human race with arrogance. Slaves will always be slaves. Even if they gain power for a while, they will not be able to achieve success.

Seeing this, some human races couldn't help but hesitate. It was difficult for the human race to find a saint, but there were a group of ancestor kings sitting in the various tribes in the ancient times. The difference was too big and they couldn't compete at all.

However, Ryoma did not speak, but his holy power still oppressed the Emperor. Even if there were nine saints facing him, he was still extremely powerful.

Is a mere son of the emperor worthy of being used as a mount? This not only humiliated him, but also humiliated his master.

"How brave!"

The faces of the nine ancestor kings were ashen, but they did not expect Long Ma to be so ungrateful. One of them said coldly: "Do you want to start a war with the nine of us?"

To be able to become the ancestor king, none of them are talented and mediocre. They never imagined that when they woke up, they would encounter such a ignorant dragon and horse.

Unexpectedly, Longma snorted coldly and had no intention of taking back his holy power. He seemed not to take the nine people seriously at all.

Seeing this, the Nine Ancestral Kings had nothing to say, and the war broke out immediately. Killing each step, the strongest gods collided.

"I just want to ask about the strength of the ancestor king, let's go together." The dragon horse looked at the world, and the gods around him also rose into the sky, turning into a swimming dragon, tearing apart the space and attacking a few people.

"Arrogant! Why do they need to kill you? I alone am enough."

The ancestor king with the head of a bird and the human body snorted coldly, raised his hand and the sky collapsed, and the endless god penetrated the void and hit the dragon directly.

"boom!"

A huge roar resounded throughout the world, and everyone felt a splitting headache. They quickly calmed down to protect their minds and resist the sound waves oozing out from the collision between gods.

When the roar dissipated, the ancestor king who had just taken action turned red, coughed out a mouthful of blood from the bird's mouth, and retreated continuously. Every step he took caused ripples in the void, as if he could not bear the weight and was about to break.

"I did underestimate you just now."

The bird-headed ancestor king wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the dragon and horse solemnly. This confrontation made him realize that the dragon and horse were far more powerful than him. If other ancestors hadn't taken action at the last moment, he would have suffered heavy losses. .

Thinking of the scene just now, the bird-headed ancestor king felt a chill in his heart. He turned to look at the other ancestor kings and suggested: "This guy is weird. Let's fight him together quickly. Otherwise, we may not be able to win alone." he."

The Heavenly Prince was still suppressed. In order to prevent Ryoma and other mermaids from being defeated, the ancestors and kings nodded and no longer cared about their reputations, and took strong action to suppress Ryoma.

The nine ancestor kings took action together, which was extremely terrifying and powerful enough to destroy the heaven and the earth. The entire void was shattered and the Eastern Wasteland was turbulent, as if the end of the world was coming.

"There are many people bullying those who are small. Do you think my human race has no one?"

Dressed in white, his indifferent voice penetrated the void and echoed across the Eastern Wasteland.

(End of this chapter)