Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 287: The Storm is over, the Ten Kings fight

"Damn it, aren't you all from the ancient clan? Aren't you from the royal family?!"

Looking at the many ancient tribes that came to surround and kill him, Ye Fan was stunned.

"The Holy Emperor of Fighting caused a sudden change in the world, destroying the ancient times; the Refining Dao Master slaughtered hundreds of races with blood, causing them to weaken."

"Your lineage is unforgivable."

Many ancient clans roared in anger and were ready to kill the Holy Prince.

The Fighting Saint Emperor fought endless battles with his arch-enemy, the ancient god Di Que, and survived many life-threatening situations, but finally won. He was undefeated in his life and was the strongest in combat. He was revered as the Saint Emperor, a great honor, higher than the ancient emperors.

But behind this Holy Emperor, there is also a most secretive ancient bloodbath hidden.

That was a freak who rose against the will of heaven during the ten thousand years when the Avenue of the Holy Fighting Emperor had not yet disappeared. He was the child of the Princess of the Divine Silkworm and the brother of the Holy Fighting Emperor.

He was born with a king's body, but it was destroyed. He had to rebuild it from scratch and refine hundreds of races.

He is a freak who has committed all kinds of evil, his methods are extremely cruel, his nature is so cold and cruel that it makes people hate him. He refined his own body into a dream butterfly Gu, seized the royal veins of hundreds of tribes to achieve an acquired chaotic body, but was finally killed by the ancient imperial soldiers mobilized by all tribes.

"Come and kill me if you want!" The Holy Prince confronted many ancient clans head-on.

In the heart of the Holy Prince, there is always a sense of guilt. As a prince, he should have inherited the emperor's blood and protected his people, but in the end...
After the death of the Fighting Saint Emperor, his enemies came to seek revenge, including many extremely powerful ones. At that time, the Fighting Saint King was just a Saint King, and even the Divine Silkworm lineage was implicated, and his younger brother was abducted.

When the Holy Prince saw him again, he was still in the Divine Source, but the little kid had become a demon lord that everyone wanted to kill.

"I will bear his sins alone. I will bear his evil deeds alone."

"Come and kill each other!"

"Kill them, let the youngsters fight each other." The ancient Sage King said in a serious tone.

The war between saints is also a war between the rising stars of the human race.

Having witnessed the power of the saints who rose to power during the ancient times, the Ancient Saint King must now carry forward this trend of racial confrontation and pave the way for the descendants of the ancient race before the younger generations of the human race rise.

"The prince of the Silver Clan is here, who dares to fight me!" The Royal Clan, one of the ten most vicious clans, is on good terms with the Golden Clan and took the lead in attacking at this moment.

"I'm here, the current Holy Son of Dayan Holy Land, to give me your guidance!" The Holy Son of Dayan went out to fight the enemy.

"Hmph, die!" The Silver Clan Prince snorted coldly, his forehead glowed, a ball of brilliant light bloomed, and with a humming sound, he went straight to suppress the Son of Dayan. The incomparable, terrifying fluctuations made the training ground where the formation was set up tremble slightly.

Many people were terrified, with an ominous feeling in their hearts. They were trembling all over and almost collapsed here.

The Fallen King is dead!
"what"

The Holy Son of Dayan only had time to let out a terrified scream before he exploded on the Tongtian Terrace. His blood instantly evaporated and turned into ashes.

"I'll do it!" The death of the Holy Son of Dayan did not scare others. The head disciple of Piaomiao Peak stepped onto the stage. As soon as he made a move, a magic wheel fell towards the prince of the Silver Clan.

But the next moment, a strange sound was heard in the air, and layer upon layer of runes appeared on the body of the Silver Prince, emitting brilliant light, then extinguished and lit up again. The scene was shocking, and it directly crashed into the body of the disciple of the head sect of Piaomiao Peak, smashing him into a pool of meat paste.

"The human race is nothing more than this. It is only because of the time when we are self-enshrined that we can grow." An ancient ancestor king said coldly,

"Now that all of our people have left, the era that belonged to the human race is over."

This is a mockery of the human race, which can only grow because it has the advantage of time, heaven and earth.

As he spoke, his supernatural powers were invincible and his body was incredibly strong. The man who came on stage again was defeated by the Silver Prince in just three moves.

"I'll do it." The moment he stepped onto the stage again, a supreme vision appeared.

Under the night, the blue sea is sparkling, and a bright moon hangs in the sky. The man in purple clothes stands with his hands behind his back, never moving. He is indescribably indifferent and misty, and the people and scenery blend together, poetically and picturesquely.

"The moon rises over the sea!"

"Is it the Ji family's divine body that finally takes action?"

The Ji family, descendants of the great emperor, finally took action at this moment.

"The descendant of the human emperor? He also has a divine body. Be careful." The ancient king of the Silver Clan sent a message to the Silver Clan prince. They had a deep memory of Jiang Taixu's supreme divine power, so they did not dare to underestimate Ji Haoyue.

Although the Silver Clan Prince had an arrogant look on his face, he was actually on guard in his heart.

With a roar, a divine light burst out from the forehead of the Silver Prince. He raised his right arm and slashed towards Ji Haoyue with an extremely fierce momentum.

Ji Haoyue did not dare to underestimate the enemy. His whole body trembled, and nine halos surrounded his head. He stared at the Silver Prince like a god king. His eyes were so sharp that he actually froze the Silver Prince on the spot.

"Kill!" The body suddenly expanded, and the Silver Clan Prince turned into a silver god. He broke free from the restraints and rushed towards Ji Haoyue, like a little dragon, with an unparalleled powerful aura.

"boom"

Their fists collided and they each stepped back.

Every time they clashed, it was like thunder, with amazing strength. With a loud bang, their legs collided, shaking the ring.

Their power is so strong that it is hard to imagine.

"kill!"

With a sudden roar, Ji Haoyue formed a mysterious seal with his hands, and nine bright moons flew around, slashing down towards the Silver Prince. His divine power was connected throughout his body, fighting against the astonishing magical power of the divine body. The Silver Prince was glowing all over, with a surging aura, and he confronted Ji Haoyue head-on.

But in an instant, nine bright moons merged into one and slashed directly towards the neck of the Silver Clan Prince. With blood splattering all over the sky, the Silver Clan Prince was directly beheaded, and the human race's momentum was greatly shaken.

However, this battle is not over.

"The human race's imperial divine body has expended enormous strength, but it can only fight against the royal family. The human race is no match for them."

Anyway, in the words of the ancient ancestor king, the human race is weak and useless.

"Then each of us will select ten people and compete with each other."

The vast momentum descended and directly suppressed everyone. Except for the old madman who was fighting outside the domain and the Fallen Angel King, all the saints were suppressed. That was an old man, although he was old, no one dared to underestimate him.

"I didn't expect that the human race has such a foundation. I said that coexistence of all races is the right way." The Great Sage Hun Tuo felt a breath emanating from the old man and couldn't help but be amazed.

Gai Jiuyou looked at everyone present. As an alternative person who had achieved enlightenment, he understood the current situation better than anyone else.

The human race today is indeed too useless. They only fight among themselves and forget about external enemies.

It is indeed time for them to understand the ancient history of their ancestors' wars with the ancient clan.

"Hasn't the strongest bloodline of the Ancient Emperor revived in this life? I am looking forward to it. Aren't the most amazing geniuses of all races also full of vigor and vitality? They all need a stage. Let's leave the world to them."

"There are indeed several bloodlines of the ancient emperor. One year can equal others' hundreds of years of work, and their talents are rare throughout the ages. Didn't all the emperors of the human race exhaust themselves in the dark ages? In such a great world, the ancient emperor's road is paved with blood and bones. It’s really cruel.” Great Sage Huntuo said to himself.

"As for the saints, they are all the heritage of each race."

(End of this chapter)