We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 173 Human Saints, All-Star Lineup (5000+)

The outskirts of Zishan fell into silence, and everyone felt powerless.

The seven ancestral kings looked indifferent. A human leader came forward and kindly invited the seven saints to take a seat, but was ignored without even a glance at them.

Lu Heng shouted, "Since you are here to attend the Purple Mountain Alliance, why don't you come in?"

One of the ancestral kings spoke up and said coldly: "Can you find someone who is equal to us?"

Hearing this, Lu Heng stopped talking nonsense and took action directly, urging the five strange phenomena to merge into a stunning pool of purple cloud law, spewing out endless primordial purple energy, containing the murderous intent of killing immortals, and it was mighty and powerful, creating the world and rushing towards the seven ancestral kings.

Rumble!
An ancestor king came forward, stretched out a huge hand that covered the sky, intertwined the most powerful holy laws, and performed the supreme holy tactics to bombard the opponent, producing a horrific collision. The power was rapidly concentrated, and the void collapsed, like a big explosion in the universe.

Its majestic body was shaking and it was at a disadvantage. Its entire arm was worn away by the Hongmeng purple energy. It staggered and was almost sucked into the Zixia Law Pool.

"I come!"

However, before Lu Heng could kill this saint, another ancestor king stood up, with thirty-six divine wings behind him, and a curtain of heavenly light rose up, transforming into a divine sword of heaven, with an unparalleled sharpness, which slashed on the purple qi law pool.

Bang! The terrifying laws of nature splashed all over the sky, and a vast ocean of purple clouds roared and moved across.

Lu Heng suffered a strong impact and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Kill! Ye Fan rushed forward, swinging the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, with his unparalleled blood and energy rushing through the sky, almost piercing through the sky. The second ancestor king was beaten back step by step, leaving several blood holes in his strong body.

However, this is an asymmetric battle.

The remaining five ancient kings all took action, especially the most powerful one, who stood at the peak of the saint, and turned into an infinite light, a vast expanse of white, like a hanging galaxy, with his body in harmony with the Tao, and holding a magic axe to chop down with force.

It was like returning to the beginning of the Tao, with the true primordial power and the breath of the birth of all things permeating.

Boom! Lu Heng propped up the Purple Cloud Law Pool to block his body. The five visions merged into one, propping up the immortal realm that was invulnerable to all laws. However, he was still split in half by the divine axe. His body shook violently, and the supreme holy power broke through the mirage's body-protecting holy law.

With a "puff", Lu Heng's precious body was cut into two halves. Fortunately, the remaining holy laws, the True Phoenix Treasure Technique, the Secret of the Character Zhe, and the Nirvana Sutra were activated one after another. Every inch of his skin was shining brightly, and every drop of blood weaved a miniature phoenix nest, and his body was reconstructed in an instant.

On the other side, Ye Fan was also killed by many ancient kings, and his indestructible golden body was broken, splashing golden blood for a few feet.

In a blink of an eye, the two were in an absolute disadvantage and were in danger.

It’s not that they don’t have talent in divine arts.

Instead, every saint, before becoming a saint, has honed his combat power and mastered seven or eight forbidden combat powers. After becoming a saint, the eight forbidden powers become a false proposition, as having them by everyone is equivalent to having them by no one. In addition, the gap in cultivation becomes larger and larger, and the barriers of the Saint Path become insurmountable. Fighting across levels becomes an insurmountable challenge.

Only a very small number of young supreme beings, such as the Holy Body, the Emperor, and Taichu, can still maintain a considerable strength in the Saint realm and can fight across levels. However, facing the barriers of a larger realm, their combat power is also ineffective. Only those at the peak of Saint King can fight against the Great Saint.

The battle between the Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor has never been heard of without the Emperor's soldiers.

Besides, Lu Heng and Ye Fan are considered lame saints, who have relied on external things to elevate themselves to this level. If I could really squeeze into the realm of saints, let alone seven saints, I could kill more than a dozen of them.

Fortunately, this is exactly the kind of training they both wanted.

In the fierce battle, Lu Heng felt the seven holy laws interweaving in his body, like supreme shackles imprisoning him, and like tempering in a furnace, constantly hammering his body. He was surprised by the feedback that erupted from this soul and body with infinite potential under the extreme pressure.

Great wisdom lit up in his mind, and endless scriptures converged in his heart, all of which were sublimated to the extreme. Every move he made was like an antelope hanging on a horn, just right, or wild and unexpected.

At this moment, Lu Heng was like a slippery loach, besieged by the seven ancestral kings. He was repeatedly rescued in moments of crisis, and remained unchanged despite being at a disadvantage.

The imprint of the Hongmeng Sky Sword hanging in Lu Heng's mind and immortal platform became sharper and sharper, and it seemed to have turned into the Heavenly Dao, sitting on the immortal platform, looking down from above, integrating the physical universe, with a total of eleven unique Dao rules spreading out, representing the four young supremes and the seven ancestral kings.

Buzz!
Suddenly he let out a long roar and threw out two balls of blazing light. One was an ancient Yin-Yang mirror surrounded by black and white light and fell on Ye Fan, and the other was a Dayan Taoist Palace with thousands of reflections that seemed illusory and flew to Ji Zi of Zishan.

At that moment, Ye Fan was not surprised, as he had already known it. He thought to himself how wonderful it was, and decisively activated the ancient mirror, releasing the vast yin and yang energy.

The bodhi seed between his eyebrows was suspended like a magic lamp, making his mind empty and he also gained insights in the battle.

Immediately, Ye Fan waved his hands, and the golden Tai Chi diagram appeared, separating the black and white energies, and each of them sank into the seals of his left and right palms. Five strange visions rushed out, triggering a resonance of the holy body, and reorganized into a chaotic vision, and the combat power rose steadily.

Although this Yin-Yang Ancient Mirror has the lowest restrictions among Lu Heng's three Blue Star magic weapons, it happens to be the way of Yin and Yang, which coincides with Ye Fan's path. It also makes up for the laws of the Holy Way, plus the holy body itself, it is a complete reappearance of a saint-level holy body.

On the other side, Ji Zi of Zishan was shocked to see Dayan Dao Palace flying over on its own initiative. Then he smiled indifferently, and was also full of fighting spirit. He activated the holy weapon, and the Avenue of Void was hazy around him. He appeared at the edge of the battlefield in an instant and attacked fiercely.

The Dayan Dao Palace points directly to the Zhoutian stars, follows Lu Heng around and enjoys the best of life, has the highest restrictions, and is friendly to the Great Dao of the Void, which simply brings out the characteristics of the Son of the Void Emperor to the fullest.

Lu Heng also exploded, pouring endless holy power into his chest and abdomen, forcibly using his saintly cultivation to activate this innate secret technique that was in the making.

His chest and abdomen were like a black hole, swallowing up vast amounts of holy power. He accepted all that came his way and emitted a terrifying aura that could make the heavens annihilate. The slightest movement of it could destroy the entire void.

Not only that, Lu Heng opened his mouth and evolved six temporary incarnations. The mirage above his head was operated to the extreme. The Great Dream of Three Thousand Years, the void creation, spread the laws of the Holy Way, and temporarily elevated all the incarnations to the level of saints.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough.

Rumble!
The three of them sublimated to the extreme in sync, unleashing their most powerful means and erupting suddenly.

The Great Movement in the Void, Eternal Exile, the Ancient Sacred Art, the Myriad Transformations Sacred Art and all kinds of supreme divine arts were wielded without any magic power. Brilliant divine rainbows crisscrossed the battlefield, dividing the battlefield and isolating the Seven Saints.

In an instant, Ye Fan swung the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist in the most domineering and brutal way, smashing the body of an ancestor king to pieces. Then, a chaotic vision rolled up behind him, and with a slight shake, he turned another ancestor king into ashes, which turned into wisps of smoke and dust that scattered everywhere.

Then Ji Zi appeared and disappeared like a ghost, like a void assassin, and transformed into ten phantoms that attacked at almost the same time. The eyebrows of the two ancient saints were pierced, and their souls were destroyed, and they fell down with their heads raised.

Finally, the brightest light was released from Lu Heng’s chest, and the most powerful secret technique that had not yet taken shape burst out. The immortal light swept across, and the three ancestor kings were either shattered to pieces or turned into ashes.

In a horrific explosion, five of the seven ancestral kings died, and two were almost annihilated. The situation was reversed in an instant.

This confrontation was too terrifying. If Zishan was not protected by the imperial formation and was not extraordinary himself, if the news got out, the entire Eastern Wasteland would be blown away.

The human monks were overwhelmed. The results of the battle appeared in a breath and could not be seen clearly. When the situation on the field was stabilized, everyone was shocked and the whole world cheered.

The ancient tribe that was about to come was shocked, and the remaining two broken ancestor kings were in a trance and couldn't believe it.

Three human saints were born and actually defeated the combined forces of the seven.

Little did they know that Lu Heng and the other two had reached their limits, their faces were pale, and their original body was still at the second level of Immortal, entangled by the fragments of the brutal Holy Dao laws left over from the battle, which almost destroyed the five secret realms.

The three magic weapons had experienced a terrible battle and were all covered with cracks and were crumbling. It would take an unknown amount of time to repair them.

Of course, the three of them looked indifferent, shrouded in dreamy clouds, with unparalleled golden blood dripping down and the void filled with haziness, seeming unfathomable.

The ancient tribe was silent for a while. A full day and night passed before the new ancestor king arrived.

It seemed as if they had waited for the right time. More than twenty of them showed up. The four most arrogant ones who walked in the front were all of them. They had slaughtered all races in the ancient times and left behind a great reputation.

The Great Nether Ancestor King was like an evil god that had broken through the prison of the underworld, with a monstrous demonic aura rising up, and a pair of bat wings behind him that were as black as ink.
The Blood and Electricity Ancestor King is a queen with wheat-colored skin, very tall, red hair, blood-red eyes, and a body covered in dense, blazing blood electricity.

Ancestral King Teng Qing and Ancestral King Hao Yang arrived one after another and said coldly: "If the human race only has these few saints, it will be difficult to escape death."

Seeing this, Lu Heng shook his head. They were all Saint King-level masters. Even if he had a secret treasure, he would not be their match.

The human monks were desperate. How could this lineup win? The three human sages had already tried their best.

At this moment, the God King Jiang Taixu walked out, dressed in a white robe, with unparalleled elegance and handsomeness. He was very ordinary, but had a captivating aura.

He said calmly: "I will fight you!"

The God King is obviously not tall, but he gives people the feeling that he is like a majestic mountain that can support the sky, like an immortal pillar that supports the sky, holding up the whole sky by himself.

The four great saint kings of the ancient race were shocked, their faces changing unpredictably: "Who are you? You are a little different." "It is difficult for humans to become saints in the Dharma Ending Age, but once they succeed, they are unique."

The Divine King spoke calmly and took the initiative to challenge: "Come and fight!"

The war is about to break out, with one person fighting against more than twenty ancient kings!

Buzz!
At this moment, Jiang Taixu plucked the guqin and played the prelude of God. The sound of heaven resonated and spread across the mountains and rivers, with the sound of nature flowing far and wide.

Petals are flying all over the sky, each one is crystal clear, floating between heaven and earth, with a refreshing fragrance, untainted by dust. It is very beautiful, but also full of murderous intent.

Ah! Several ancient kings were hit unknowingly, their bodies tore apart, no blood was seen, their brows were cracked, their souls were severely damaged, and they screamed loudly.

Six powerful saints reacted and rushed forward, but were suppressed by Jiang Taixu who casually performed the secret of the word "fighting" and cast a Sun God Furnace.

I saw a red furnace as red as blood, sacred and vast, filling the sky. On it were engraved various ancient patterns such as divine birds and the sun. It was intertwined with various laws, and the smoke and haze were dazzling and blooming brilliantly. It made a roaring sound of the way of heaven, suppressing it, and no one could stop it!
This holy furnace is emitting infinite light, surrounded by red clouds, the spirit is infinite, the roar of the avenue is endless, the sky and the earth are vast, there is light everywhere, and there are laws everywhere.

The six ancient kings bent their waists and lowered their knees, unable to withstand the divine might. It was useless to resist together. Every bone in their bodies was ringing and was about to explode.

"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng"...

The God King in white played the zither, and the sound was clanging. Every time he plucked the strings it was like the sound of a sword, resounding through the sky, emitting terrifying rays of light, and cutting out infinite principles of the Dao.

With every sound of a string, a person was killed. Several ancient kings fell with ease. Killing saints was like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Many kings were frightened and had to retreat one after another.

Only the Taiming Ancestral King and the Xuedian Ancestral King still took the initiative to kill, each of them displayed their unparalleled Taoism and wore their legendary holy weapons.

A fierce battle begins.

The Divine King Jiang Taixu was not afraid at all and showed an invincible demeanor. He either transformed into the Wushi Bell or derived the Taihuang Sword. Many imperial weapons appeared one after another, and they were extremely ferocious, killing the four ancestral kings on the spot.

Ah! Saint King Teng Qing was doomed, and the invisible divine sound penetrated his bronze holy clothes, and his entire body was annihilated, falling into ashes.

The Blood Lightning Queen tried to escape, but was covered by a huge golden bell in the sky, on which were imprinted the sun, the moon, the mountains and rivers, billions of miles of rivers and mountains, as well as flowers, birds, fish, beasts, stars, and also gods kneeling on the ground, in an ancient and majestic manner, expounding the secrets of the beginning of heaven and earth.

The big bell shook, and a minced meat corpse that was no longer beautiful fell.

The ancient clan trembled. They felt afraid for the first time. Thirty ancient kings had died in total, while the human race had only four saints.

"How can it be?!"

The ancient royal families behind the scenes finally couldn't help but show up.

"enough!"

King Lin Tian descended from the sky, extremely furious, and roared.

Next came the Fallen King, riding the chariot of the Nine Fierce Beasts. He said in a rumbling voice, "You are a hero, rarely seen in a thousand lifetimes, but you are also the only one."

The Nine Phoenix Heavenly King appeared and said calmly: "Let's stop here. There is only one saint in such a large race. The foundation is too weak to be on an equal footing with other races."

"I pity your talent, why don't you return to my clan and inherit our tradition."

These Heavenly Kings are all at the peak of the Saint King level, only one step away from being promoted to the Great Saint. All of them are the successors of the major royal families and the next generation of Great Saints.

Any one of them was enough to make Jiang Taixu ready for battle, but the sudden appearance of five or six of them almost put him in the greatest danger.

But Jiang Taixu remained indifferent, and Lu Heng, Ye Fan and Ji Zi were also calm.

"Hahaha! How is that enough?"

From Zishan, a voice was heard, and Gu Tianshu walked out with a kind look on his face, but a terrifying aura enveloped the Fallen King and other ancient clans.

"This……"

The Fallen King's face turned pale, his body trembled, and he almost exploded on the spot.

Fortunately, the Golden Great Sage appeared in time and saved the Fallen King. He was thin, with long golden hair and golden pupils. He looked at Gu Tianshu with a serious expression.

"The human race has a weak foundation? Our race has produced dozens of ancient emperors, regardless of the glorious mythological era or the ancient times unknown to you. In the ancient times, the Taiyin and Taiyang human emperors were in power, which was the only example that broke the rule that a race could not produce two emperors."

In the distant land, the figure of the ancient human-demon emerged, wearing a beast robe, revealing his bronze skin. He was full of wildness, but his voice was calm.

Behind him, the Barbarian God of War and Xuanwu followed, both releasing powerful saintly aura.

The Golden Great Sage's face really changed, and he said in a lost voice: "The ancient human-demon, Dongfang Taiyi?!"

Many ancient kings turned pale when they heard the news. Although the God King was powerful, he was still a younger generation. One or two battles could not prove anything. The chaos caused by the ancient demons was simply a small-scale dark turmoil. Countless ancient clans had sacrificed their lives to each other.

At that time, the children of the Taigu tribe were so scared that they stopped crying at night.

At the same time, on the other side, the burly body of the old madman and Wei Yi's thin figure appeared. The two stood side by side and came hand in hand.

I don't know when the immortal one of the thirteen bandits appeared quietly.

Lu Heng struggled slightly to break free from the laws of saintliness, then stood up, and rushed forward together with Ye Fan and Ji Zi to confront them.

Finally, Gai Jiuyou coughed lightly as he walked and walked out of Zishan. Behind him, Zhang Lin followed with a handsome figure and the Yuantian Holy Pattern on his feet.

All the saints of the human race gathered together!

Led by Gai Jiuyou, the human demon, followed by Gu Tianshu, the old madman, Jiang Taixu, Wei Yi, the barbarian black turtle, the god of war, Zhang Lin, Lu Heng, Ye Fan, Ji Zi, the twelve sages, the lineup is unprecedentedly strong.

A quasi-supreme emperor, two great saints, several holy kings and saints with the status of great emperors, each one of them was impressive and had infinite potential.

It should be known that an ancient royal family has a great sage in charge, a top-level saint king as backup, and more than a dozen saint kings and saints. This is about the configuration.

The human race has put together a force that is comparable to the three royal families.

Buzz!
The Golden Great Sage's eyes trembled slightly. He knew that there were more than just these people. He could clearly sense that there were saints and sages hidden in all directions, including great saints.

Such as the old Great Sage of the Ji family, the Great Sage who is the sixth generation grandson of the Great Emperor of Daxia, the old Great Sage who is the descendant of the twenty-eighth generation of sages of Yaoguang... and even the old saint who is the heritage of the Zifu Holy Land, the saint of the Yaochi Holy Land, and the saint of the Jiuli Dynasty.

The ancient tribe was surrounded!

After a while, one after another, great saints from the ancient clans broke through the air and descended rapidly, including Great Saint Qianlun, Great Saint Kunzhou, Great Saint Xuehuang, and Great Saint Yanqi.

Several great saints and dozens of ancient kings joined forces, and their aura was barely enough to compete with the enemy.

The human cultivators were excited and cheered endlessly, while the ancient cultivators looked pale and fearful.

Soon, hundreds of saints were secretly fighting with each other, the entire Big Dipper was shaking, and even the seven life forbidden areas had strange sounds. The supreme servants inside woke up from their sleep and looked at the outside world.

Everyone realized the situation later and began to change their color. If a fight really broke out, it would be the end of the Dharma.

At this time, the Great Sage Hun Tuo appeared. He was a very ordinary old man, like a country bumpkin. He stood beside the two camps and advised, "Fellow Daoists, please think twice. Once the battle begins, all the people on earth will be devastated, and the last rays of the ancient times will fall. It will not benefit anyone."

When Lu Heng saw the old man, his eyelids twitched. He thought to himself, oh no, why is it this unlucky god? He can’t really have a causal weapon.

However, he was calm in his heart. He had already decided to kill a few ancient clan saints when he decided to hold the Ancient Emperor Mountain Alliance. Otherwise, what was the point of putting up such a large lineup? !
This is not to cover up Jiuyou pretending to be sick. Gu Tianshu opened his mouth and said with a smile: "How about the several royal families surrendering, kneeling down and being dogs, and we humans will spare your lives?!"

(End of this chapter)