I am asking the Ancestor to ascend to heaven in the world of "Covering the Sky".

Immediately, an immortal heavenly blade appeared, which he grasped in his hand and slashed out with the force of thunder.

Although this Undying Heavenly Blade is a replica, after being refined many times by some elders of the Primordial Clan, it has long since reached the level of a true holy weapon, with unparalleled killing power.

With a powerful cleavage, it nearly split the entire sky apart.

Even ordinary sages would tremble with fear upon seeing it.

"A weapon-based contest? You're not the only one with that; I'm just as good!"

Despite the Emperor's son's terrifying offensive, Ji Haoyue remained completely undaunted.

With a flick of his wrist, another crimson-gold spear appeared in his hand.

This spear is also a holy weapon, and it has been tempered by Ji Lingyun many times in the tenth level of the Fire Domain, making it extremely tough and powerful.

Boom boom boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Prince and Ji Haoyue engaged in a fierce battle.

Meanwhile, Ji Ziyue was also engaged in a fierce battle with the Golden Heavenly Maiden.

Both of them were women, but the powerful energy they unleashed was enough to shock all the male cultivators present.

The Golden Celestial Maiden needs no introduction; she is descended from the Golden Clan, and the blood of an ancient emperor flows through her veins.

Both his combat talent and mental fortitude have reached an extremely terrifying level.

Among the many descendants of the ancient emperors, she was one of the very few who could directly confront the emperor's son.

Chapter 128 The Descent of the God King

Ji Ziyue is equally powerful, possessing boundless magical power in her Yuanling Body, capable of absorbing the essence of the universe for herself or others.

This type of constitution makes one prone to early death, but once they achieve something, they become almost like immortals.

Under Ji Lingyun's tutelage, Ji Ziyue's progress was more abnormal than the speed of light, and her strength directly surpassed that of Ji Haoyue.

However, the Golden Heavenly Maiden's ancient imperial combat skills and experience were too strong, while Ji Ziyue had much less experience in fighting. With this disparity, the two women were evenly matched in their battle.

"The Heavenly Emperor's son and the Golden Heavenly Maiden, let us deal with this brother and sister from the Ji family."

Watching the two noble ancient princes, the Heavenly Prince and the Golden Heavenly Maiden, engaged in fierce combat, the leading Saint King powerhouse spoke in a deep voice.

"Senior, leave these two to us. The event has progressed to this point, there's no need for further probing. Go all out and crush this so-called human force!"

"The Ji siblings are here, so Ji Lingyun must be here too. Force him out! Kill him!"

The Heavenly Emperor's son, wielding the Undying Heavenly Blade, engaged Ji Haoyue in a direct battle, but refused.

These words immediately sent shivers down the spines of the human cultivators.

The descendants of the sole supreme god among the myriad ancient races have finally spoken.

The Heavenly Emperor's son revealed his sharpest fangs to the human race!

"Alright, let's do as the Crown Prince says."

The leading ancient ancestral king pondered for a moment, then nodded.

He surveyed the battlefields around him, then stood shoulder to shoulder with another silent saintly king, and together they strode toward the gates of Yaochi Mountain.

The overwhelming blood energy belonging to the Primordial Ancestral King level roared and surged forth like a vast ocean, without any concealment.

"The Grand Gathering of All Races is nothing but a joke. Now this farce should end. From today onwards, everything on this ancient star of life will be decided by the Primordial Races."

"Humanity is a joke. Anyone who has a problem with that, feel free to speak up!"

The leading ancient ancestral king, with icy eyes, swept his gaze across the human race's camp.

This sound carried the Great Dao Laws at the Saint King level, shaking heaven and earth with a thunderous roar, causing everyone's faces to turn pale and their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, countless human cultivators wanted to roar out loud, but faced with the overwhelming power of the Primordial Ancestral King, they didn't even have the ability to speak. It was truly frustrating.

"Roar!"

Ye Fan, who was fiercely fighting against a Saint King-level Ancestral King, also had his black hair dancing wildly, and his golden blood energy roaring, almost exploding.

He looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

But at this moment, he also felt a sense of powerlessness. Even though he could kill a Saint-level Primordial Ancestor King, he was still far inferior to a Saint King.

"Um, why hasn't Jiang Taixu shown up yet? Could it be due to a shift in the plot?"

"In that case, it seems I'll have to come myself to be the savior."

Ji Lingyun's eyes flickered, and she gently shook her head and sighed.

The Grand Gathering of All Races has reached this point, and it's time for it to get back on track. He had been calmly observing the situation of the grand gathering with his hands behind his back.

He didn't make a move because he wanted to wait for the arrival of the White-Clad God King Jiang Taixu, the Old Blind Man, and others.

But now it seems his plans have fallen through.

Since these people haven't shown up yet at this critical juncture, he has no choice but to take matters into his own hands.

However, just as Ji Lingyun was about to make a move, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Finally here, Jiang Taixu, you've kept me waiting for so long!"

Ji Lingyun shook her head and retreated.

Boom!

Just when the human race was at its most helpless, a sound of footsteps came from the horizon.

The sound was very faint, yet it resonated with the pulse of the world, clearly reaching everyone's hearts.

The setting sun was as red as blood, casting red light all over the sky and dyeing the earth with a layer of red.

At the ends of the earth, a tall and straight figure was walking step by step.

Clad in white, their figures are majestic and imposing, as they forge ahead with unwavering resolve.

This is a saint.

Belongs to the human race!

He was imposing and his elegance was unparalleled!

However, at this moment, on his flawless white clothes, one could still vaguely see traces of multicolored bloodstains.

Some were silver, some were purple, and some were gold...

Various kinds of blood shimmered and shimmered, staining his white robes, and brought a strong sense of grimness and tragedy to the scene.

"That's the peerless God-King... He's finally here!"

When everyone saw the figure clearly, they all looked extremely excited.

Ye Fan, who was fiercely fighting against the Primordial Ancestor King, was in the same situation.

The peerless god-king disappeared for several years, his fate a mystery, and it was widely rumored that he had already passed away.

Such an unparalleled human powerhouse, ending his life in such a tragic way, is undoubtedly a tremendous loss for the entire human race.

Especially during the time when all the ancient races were revived.

Now, things are much better. Not only is the peerless God-King not dead, but he has also descended upon Yaochi with the might of a human saint, which has greatly inspired the human cultivators.

"He's finally here. But Jiang Taixu's current state is a bit off... The blood on his body belongs to at least a Saint-level or higher Ancestral King level expert."

Ji Lingyun's eyes flickered as she looked at Jiang Taixu.

Although the sacred energy of the colorful bloodstains on his body had been worn away, the wisps of residual energy emanating from them were still very captivating.

It is not even weaker than any of the Primordial Ancestral Kings present!

It is clear that the peerless god-king had already experienced a fierce holy war before descending upon the Yaochi Holy Land.

Otherwise, he should have shown up long ago.

Boom boom boom!

In the setting sun, the white-robed god-king strode forward step by step.

The sunset glow fell upon him, imbuing him with a sacred light that made him appear even more otherworldly.

On his body, the remaining multicolored blood was also glowing, like immortal blood flames burning, making it even more terrifying.

"That's the blood essence of... one of the ten royal clans' strongest members. How could this human saint have broken through the kings' encirclement and suppression without any trouble?"

When the white-robed god-king descended, the three ancient ancestral king leaders all changed color at the same time.

They all sensed an incredibly familiar fluctuation of blood energy on Jiang Taixu's clothes.

"How is this possible? A mere human saint, who has just entered the saint realm, how could he kill an existence of our level?"

An ancient ancestral king spoke with an extremely gloomy expression.

Jiang Taixu, this saint of the human race, was sensed by some ancient beings within the Primordial Race long before the revival of the myriad races in the Primordial Era.

Moreover, to prevent any unforeseen circumstances, all ten royal families had sent ancestral king-level experts to besiege and kill Jiang Taixu.

However, judging from the situation, they all seem to have failed.

It seems that this is not the first time Jiang Taixu has escaped from the clutches of numerous super ancestral kings.