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

Chapter 136 The Blood War of the God King

"Where is Jiang Taixu? Come out and fight!"

A supreme ancestral king roared, his icy voice echoing across the vast sky.

The laws of the Great Dao were roaring, which was extremely terrifying.

"What was bound to happen has finally happened, King Jiang. You've passed the first test we had been waiting for. But the next test from the ancient races won't be so easy. Please take good care of yourself."

Inside the Yaochi Holy Temple, the ten Ancestral King-level powerhouses who were discussing the important matters of the Big Dipper with Jiang Taixu all sighed.

In the battle against the peerless god-king, these ancestral kings truly experienced the former's invincible prowess.

Even so, after another even more powerful ancestral king lineup arrived, they were no longer so optimistic about King Jiang and could only solemnly remind him.

"Thank you all for your guidance. I understand."

Inside the temple, Jiang Taixu, his white hair as white as snow, nodded slightly.

Even when faced with a group of even more powerful ancient ancestral kings pressing in from outside Yaochi, he showed no panic whatsoever.

Swish!

Inside the temple, everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and Jiang Taixu's figure vanished from their sight.

"If you want war, then the human race will fight to the bitter end!"

At the same time, from the enormous Tongtian Platform of the Yaochi Holy Land, came the shout of the peerless god-king.

The words were concise, yet powerful and resounding, like the clang of swords, awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

"Haha, a saint of the human race, how arrogant! Do you really think you can stop my ancient race by yourself? How laughable!"

On the Tongtian Platform, a torrent of blood energy surged and swept across the land like a vast ocean, as one terrifying Primordial Ancestral King after another descended, far exceeding ten in number.

Moreover, it is much stronger than the initial lineup of Ancestral King powerhouses.

Especially the five at the very front, who were already among the super ancestral kings, possessed the most formidable killing aura.

At this moment, their eyes shone brightly as they stared intently at Jiang Taixu ahead, as if they were eyeing prey; their gazes were terrifying.

"war!"

Faced with so many super ancestral kings approaching at once, Jiang Taixu, his white robes fluttering, uttered only one word.

"Very well! This is most appropriate. Today, let us use the blood of you, the saint of the human race, to sacrifice for this grand gathering at Yaochi. From this day forward, the human race will also be under the command of my ancient race!"

The leading super ancestral king sneered, his face full of murderous intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, he made his move. The divine laws of the Saint Kings and Gods trembled and converged on his body, making him appear as a golden god with boundless light, which filled the Tongtian Platform and attacked the peerless God King.

Boom!

Faced with such a terrifying enemy pressing in, Jiang Taixu was not afraid at all. He swung his fist, restarting the raging waves, and struck forward horizontally.

At the same time, he moved his other hand, which transformed into the Hengyu Furnace.

Under the impact of the immense blood energy of a saint, he clashed head-on with the attack of that super ancestral king.

An unparalleled wave of terror erupted from the two of them.

puff puff!

However, soon, crimson holy blood splattered within that vortex of destruction.

The super ancestral king roared as his entire arm was shattered by the fist imprint of the Hengyu Furnace.

The peerless god-king attacked swiftly, immediately unleashing the Battle Saint Technique while simultaneously activating the All-Word Secret, triggering tenfold combat power and condensing the most powerful offensive saintly art.

Therefore, in the blink of an eye, the super ancestral king was severely injured.

"Roar! Damn it, you're supposed to be at the Saint level, so why has your combat power suddenly increased so much, almost reaching the Saint King level? What kind of supreme secret technique is this?"

In the blink of an eye, the Super Ancestral King was forced back, letting out a roar as his eyes blazed with murderous intent.

He sensed something was wrong with Jiang Taixu's thunderous attack and was trying his best to avoid it.

Unfortunately, Jiang Taixu gave him no chance to retreat. He swung his fists again, and both fists transformed into the Hengyu Emperor Furnace, which he then used to bombard the enemy.

Amidst a series of massive explosions, the super ancestral king screamed in agony.

His chest, abdomen, arms, and even his head exploded, splattering holy blood.

"Not good, act quickly!"

At this moment, the many ancestral kings who were preparing to gather around on the Tongtian Platform were also taken aback.

No one expected that Jiang Taixu would unleash such terrifying combat power the moment the battle began, using thunderous methods to truly annihilate a super ancestral king from the start!

On the Tongtian Platform, Jiang Taixu stood alone, his white robes fluttering in the wind.

Before him lay the corpse of a super ancestral king, its fragmented flesh and blood scattered everywhere.

The scene was so awe-inspiring that it silenced everyone around!

"What a saintly human! I'd like to see how long you can hold out."

After a brief silence, the other super ancestral kings, their faces cold, pressed forward step by step, a terrifying killing intent permeating the air.

After witnessing Jiang Taixu's swift and decisive killing of a super ancestral king, their fear of him reached its peak.

However, this did not deter their determination to hunt down the God King. This time, however, they did not act alone, but rather a dozen Ancestral Kings joined forces.

The laws of the sages reverberated, overwhelming everything, and bombarded forward.

The four super ancestral kings in front are the most terrifying.

Each of them wielded their strongest sacred artifacts, and the vast sacred power surged forth, engulfing the entire world.

Even the outermost edge of this ancient land of Yaochi, the Tongtian Platform, began to crack, unable to withstand the impact of so much ancestral king power.

This Tongtian Terrace is said to have originally been the highest mountain in the Northern Region. It was carved into a platform by the Western Emperor himself and is engraved with incomplete Dao patterns of the Western Emperor. It is magnificent and has the aura of a king of mountains.

This shows just how terrifying this earth-shattering holy war is.

At the heart of this endless vortex of holy power, Jiang Taixu showed no sign of retreat and continued his bloody battle.

With the Battle Saint Technique and the All-Encompassing Secret Technique operating simultaneously, his combat power reached an unprecedented peak.

Otherwise, any other saint, even a Saint King, would be destined to be crushed here without any doubt.

"God King, you must hold on!"

Within the sacred land of Yaochi, all the human factions remained silent.

Watching the God-King fight against so many ancient ancestral kings on the Tongtian Platform, everyone felt extremely tense and worried.

Many more people felt helpless and bitter.

A gust of wind blew by, carrying endless chill, causing many human cultivators to shiver involuntarily.

Seventeen ancient ancestral kings stood on the Tongtian Platform, their terrifying aura causing the eternal blue sky to tremble.

terrible!

That overwhelming killing intent, even through a fragmented section of the Western Emperor's Grand Array, instilled utter despair.

This is a hopeless situation. Who can now help the God-King and fight alongside him?

"Ah, how despicable! These shameless bastards only know how to gang up on the weak. If it were a fair one-on-one battle, what would our human race have to fear from any Ancestral King level expert!"

Below the Tongtian Platform, Ye Fan's face was extremely ugly, and he let out an angry roar.

Chapter 137 The Myriad Races of the Primordial Era, Have They No Shame?

If it weren't for the incomplete royal array barrier of the Tongtian Platform separating them, Ye Fan would have rushed up immediately.

Even if rushing forward would mean certain death, Ye Fan would not hesitate.

Jiang Taixu had given him a second chance at life, reconnecting the severed path of the Sacred Body, which is why Ye Fan was able to achieve what he has today and establish the invincible reputation of the Sacred Body of the Human Race.

Now that the peerless god-king is in mortal danger, Ye Fan naturally has no choice but to step forward.

The Black Tortoise, the Holy Prince, Ji Haoyue, and the others all showed anger, but they were all helpless.

The battle at Tongtiantai involved power levels that far exceeded their limits. Under the terrifying lineup of seventeen Ancestral Kings, the difference in strength was too great, and there was simply no comparison.

"That bastard Black Emperor, didn't he say he would bring reinforcements today? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"No, I absolutely cannot let anything happen to the God King. It seems I have no choice but to use my ultimate trump card and reveal it in advance."

Seeing that Jiang Taixu's wounds were increasing, Ye Fan could no longer hold back.

He made his decision: to unleash a super weapon.

This was a broken green cauldron that he had obtained. He had been holding back all along, just so that he could use it to counterbalance the power of the ancient emperor's weapon of the Primordial Clan at the most critical moment.

But he couldn't care less about that now; he had to reveal it at all costs to save the God King.

Boom!

However, just as Ye Fan was about to take out his secret weapon, a deafening thunderous roar suddenly erupted from the horizon beyond Yaochi.

Before long, a powerful aura of sainthood swept in, booming like a heavenly drum.

The four sides collapsed, and the earth fell.