Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

Looking at the desolate ancient clan ancestral kings one by one, Qin Tian hesitated for a moment, then switched from killing to sweeping. His five-colored divine light swept across, suppressing all eighteen saints under the Five-Colored Dao Heaven.

"If the God-King won't kill me, I won't kill him either!"

"As for why we didn't kill them... it's naturally because they are kind!" Qin Tian muttered to himself.

They all came to him willingly, eager to become his research material. How could he possibly kill such virtuous people?!

These are all extremely valuable materials. His second secret realm has been determined, but the third secret realm still lacks test subjects.

The ancestral king possessed extraordinary origins and abundant vitality, making him the perfect candidate to serve as a test subject.

"How about it!" Qin Tian said casually, his hands behind his back.

He proved with facts that what you think is just what you think.

Don't try to judge him with your shallow understanding.

Is it really that difficult to break through to sainthood before the age of forty?

Foundation? Does this thing need polishing?

Does this mean that only by repeatedly cutting off one's own foundation and rebuilding it can one achieve a stable base?

Once he broke through, he became invincible within his own realm and could fight beyond it. His foundation was unbreakable, and he could sweep across countless eras without finding many opponents.

Qin Tian said quietly, "People are always foolish, trying to fathom a being like me with their own limited knowledge."

"Little do you know, do you even deserve it!" Qin Tian said, showing his extremely short temper. He retorted directly, not only to the ancient races but also to the human race.

No one understands the so-called human race better than him.

Both the upper and lower limits are frighteningly large.

The highest level is like the Void Emperor, who, despite being an emperor, is willing to sacrifice his life to protect all living beings; the lowest level is like a treacherous human.

For example, not long ago a Taoist priest surnamed Li suggested that Qin Tian give up his immortal artifact in order to establish good relations with the ancient races.

Let all the ancient races experience the warmth of humanity; only in this way can we achieve peaceful coexistence.

Enraged, Qin Tian delivered a devastating blow to him that very day, sending him to his death.

It is said that this Taoist priest Li was also a famous figure.

Qin Tian doesn't understand the legendary figures, but he does understand the experts. Isn't this legendary figure just the Beidou system of the experts?

As for infighting among fellow humans? That's commonplace for humans.

Humanity is divided into numerous religions, each harboring hatred towards the others. The only difference between them and the myriad races of antiquity is that they share the same appearance and names.

If a real fight breaks out, there will be no mercy; everyone will want to smash the other person's brains out.

Black King: "Woof!"

"How many people like me have appeared in all of history? You can count them on one hand." At this moment, Qin Tian had an inexplicable air of arrogance that Duan De found extremely familiar, but he just couldn't remember when he had ever seen such a person before.

"I am a peerless warrior, upright and honorable, far beyond the reach of you mortals."

"I feel even more familiar with him now!" Duan De stroked his chin, feeling that Qin Tian was very kind to him at this moment, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he had an urge to burst into tears.

After pondering for a moment, Duan De said, "Could it be that this disciple of yours is a descendant of my old friend?"

He knew his origins; he was a psychic who crawled out of the ground.

Although we don't know how long the previous body has been dead, it would take millions of years for the corpse to become spiritually connected.

Duan De guessed that his brothers from his previous life should have all passed away.

shortage:"???"

Horned Ant: ? ? ?

Qin Tian today should be their descendant.

Qin Tian: "???"

In the sacred land of Yaochi, a man of unparalleled elegance sat upright, his entire body enveloped by a five-colored divine halo, like a son of a god descended to earth, even his hair seemed to be crystal clear.

But he looks terrible right now.

The ancient king beside him comforted him, "Your Highness, there is no need to worry. You were just born too late."

"With your talent, you will definitely catch up with him."

The Emperor's son's expression darkened. He had been born for nearly twenty years, and although he had already reached the peak of a great being, if he wanted to enter the saintly level around the age of thirty...

Given his current cultivation speed, this is almost impossible.

The barriers of the Dao of Severance and the barriers of the Holy Path stand like two insurmountable mountains, blocking his path of cultivation.

He was extremely confident that he could achieve the Dao at around thirty years old; however... if he wanted to cross the nine steps of the King's Path, break through to the Half-Saint Path, and cross the barrier of the Saint Path at around thirty years old, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"He only got to this point by exhausting his potential."

"The reason we were able to defeat those ancestral kings is simply because they were too weak." The Heavenly Emperor boosted morale: "If I become a saint, I will definitely be able to achieve the same feat."

The descendant of the Eight Legions spoke up, full of confidence: "Yes, Your Highness, the Heavenly Emperor, you are the son of a god, with extraordinary bloodline. Once you grow up, you will surely be invincible."

"Once the Heavenly Kings arrive, we will definitely expose their true colors." The Heavenly Emperor's son said through gritted teeth. Eighteen Ancestral Kings arrived together, but they were suppressed by a single palm. Even the Heavenly Kings could not do such a thing!

Fortunately, his ancient clan had many Heavenly Kings.

Qin Tian sat upright in the Saint's seat, looked around, and said softly, "Why are only the Heavenly Emperor's son and the Holy Emperor's son present at this Myriad Races Assembly?"

"What about the other ancient princes?"

Qin Tian asked with great interest, "You won't be too scared to come, will you?"

"Hmph, my clan's princess will arrive here when the human race is defeated, and give you the greatest despair." The Wanlong Nest cultivator sneered.

"You are the backbone of the younger generation!"

Clearly, the ancient races had long had a plan on how to deal with the human race.

Start with the large and then move to the small.

First, the ancestral kings defeated the human saints, laying the foundation for the ancient race's current dominance.

Then, the ancient prince stepped forward, defeated the human race's prodigy, and declared that the future also belonged to the ancient races.

This process gradually led the human race to relinquish their position as rulers of the Big Dipper and return to where they belonged.

Unfortunately, they didn't do a good job in the first step in the original story. They were intimidated by the Investiture of the Gods and then a giant who had achieved enlightenment in an unconventional way came along and greeted the ancient royal families with great kindness.

As everyone knows, the most terrifying thing in the world of "Covering the Sky" is an old man whose lifespan is about to end.

This kind of old man is not far from death, so when his blood boils, he will grab an ultimate imperial weapon and self-destruct.

Moreover, the old man at the All Races Assembly was not a Great Sage, but someone who had attained enlightenment through a different method. He did not need to carry an imperial weapon; he himself was the supreme being.

He could subdue several ancient royal families with ease, so... naturally there was no follow-up.

Qin Tian said with a slight smile, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it!"

Qin Tian gestured to the assembled heroes: "Let's see if your family's ancient prince can defeat the prodigy born in this era."

Ye Fan, under his tutelage, already showed some of the demeanor of a future Heavenly Emperor.

With the Heavenly Emperor's extraordinary appearance, dealing with a group of ancient princes would be a piece of cake.

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Qin Tian's single-handedly defeating eighteen Ancestral Kings greatly boosted the morale of the human race.

However, many people remain worried about the future.

Because the ancient tribes not only had ancestral kings, but also even more powerful beings.

As night fell and dawn broke, the long wait continued...

The second day finally arrived!

Qin Tian put down the fruit he had just peeled, looked up, and smiled slightly: "Hey, finally a few decent opponents have arrived."

"Now this should look like a grand gathering of all races."

Qin Tian said quietly, "If a few decent people don't die, how will they feel pain, how will they know the preciousness of peace?"

"Boom!"

Twenty-four figures, resembling demon gods, descended from the sky. They arrived together, and the sounds of the Great Dao resounded endlessly.

Half of them were beings at the Saint King level, which made the cultivators on the human side feel utterly hopeless. How could they possibly fight with so many people?

"So what if you can kill me? My ancient clan cultivators have more than our Ancestral King!" the Heavenly Emperor's son said gloomily.

The sound of wheels echoed throughout the universe as nine terrifying ancient beasts galloped in, pulling a chariot upon which stood a fearsome figure.

The mist swirled around him, creating a hazy, indistinct atmosphere that engulfed him. Even with his divine eye, he couldn't see through it. Only a pair of blue eyes revealed a terrifying light, and a tall figure could be vaguely seen, like a demon god!

"Greetings, Fallen King!" Many Ancestral Kings bowed in greeting, and even the Ancient Kings stepped forward to pay their respects, which shows how high his status was and how terrifying his strength was.

The Fallen King addressed Qin Tian, ​​saying, "You are quite good. You single-handedly suppressed eighteen kings. This is an excellent achievement."

"I am willing to take you as my adopted son. As long as you join my clan, you can become a great sage revered by all races in the future."

Qin Tian sighed and rubbed his forehead, feeling surprisingly powerless: "Speaking of which, don't you ancient beings ever read books?"

"What do you mean!" the Fallen King asked, puzzled.

"At least you should know the gap," Qin Tian said earnestly.

Qin Tian pointed at the Fallen King and said, "What level are you? What level am I? You dare to point fingers at me?!"

Chapter 332 The Heavenly King Arrives, the Great Battle Begins, and the Three Realms of Prodigies...

A rumbling sound came from above, and the Fallen King spoke: "You are a hero, a rare sight in thousands of lifetimes. I don't actually want to stifle a genius, so don't force me!"

"Who do you think you are!" Qin Tian pointed at the Fallen Heavenly King and scolded, "You dare to talk nonsense with me here?"

These words stunned everyone. The Fallen King, an invincible being, was actually being rebuked.

"How dare you speak to the Fallen King like that!" One of the Ancestral Kings stepped forward and angrily rebuked, "Do you even know who the Fallen King is?!"

"He can destroy a large clan with a single move; no one can rival him."

"How dare you, a mere saint, offend the Heavenly King!" He was about to step forward, ready to teach Qin Tian a lesson and make him kneel down and beg for his life in a second.

The Fallen King raised his hand to stop him.

The Fallen King said slowly, "I can understand the arrogance of young people. After all, it is not easy to achieve such success at such a young age."

"But one must also know when to advance and when to retreat, and understand the principles."

"Why don't you go out and ask around? I, Qin Tian, ​​know exactly when to advance and retreat." Qin Tian implied that he was very obedient.

Even if he gets a good beating from the baby during the tribulation, he will still offer beast milk as tribute and contribute his faith power as he should.

So devout, it's unbelievable.

Throughout the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, who doesn't know that Qin Xiaotianzun of the Big Dipper is the most obedient and the most lovable?

Qin Tian said indifferently, "But... what are you? Do you think you're worthy of making me back down?"

The Fallen King's face inevitably darkened: "I'm giving you one last chance!"

"Return to my clan, inherit my lineage, and you will not only achieve immortality, but also rule the world in the future. With your talent, you may even become a Great Sage." The Fallen King stood on the ancient war chariot, as high and mighty as a demon lord, looking down upon all living beings.

Qin Tian stood before the Jade Pool, bathed in holy light and accompanied by countless other radiances. He retorted directly, "I'll give you one last chance. Go back to your lair and slumber."

The Fallen King's face darkened completely: "Fine, since you're courting death, then we'll grant your wish!"

"Is this right?"

"Peace talks? I've never even considered it." Qin Tian chuckled, his voice carrying an indelible killing intent.

"As long as I am here, you bunch of smugglers from ancient times will be nothing."

"They should grovel at my feet!" Qin Tian's eyes shone brightly, his majesty unmatched, like an ancient emperor descending to earth.

Qin Tian was surrounded by the divine light of the Great Dao, protected by the Eight Phases World, reaching the pinnacle of holiness. Heaven and earth, the vast universe, and all the myriad Daos moved according to his will.

Every move he made exuded an invincible aura, as if an ancient emperor had descended to earth.

This scene shocked the ancient beings; Qin Tian before them looked just like someone they remembered.

Fighting Holy Emperor!