"What's going on, this power..." Another ancient king roared, and rushed up, but it was difficult to move, and it turned into blood rain with a puff.

The rain of flowers danced in the sky, the prelude to the gods shocked the nine heavens, and the petals were stained with blood, stunning the world.

There are clear lakes, towering mountains, majestic waterfalls, and quiet bamboo forest trails in Yaochi. The scenery is diverse.

At this time, flowers and rain danced all over the sky, and the sound of the piano ding-dong resounded through this pure land, peaceful and quiet.

However, all the monks were sweating coldly, their clothes were wet, everyone was cold from head to toe, because there was a peerless murderous intent on the Tongtian Terrace!
The fallen flowers are colorful and fragrant, and the pieces are flying, crystal clear, lingering around the white-clothed god king, he gently plucks the strings, and plays the truth of heaven and earth, as if there is an aura from the beginning of the universe.

"Oh!"

Another ancestor king who rushed over smashed, and the bright blood flowers, dyed red and gorgeous flower rain, bloomed with the taste of life, and scattered with the breeze.

One piece after another, the sky is crystal clear, with a faint fragrance, shining with the brilliance of life, and the white petals are stained with blood and continue to fall.

"Boom!"

Another soft sound came out, hundreds of blood flowers bloomed, No. 4's rushing ancestor king exploded, scarlet blood stained the sky, and the corpse fell to pieces on the Tongtian Terrace.

In the blink of an eye, the four ancient kings were smashed to pieces and became a passing cloud. How can such a lethality and such a result not be surprising?
For a while, the other ancient ancestor kings did not dare to continue to charge forward.

Jiang Taixu sits alone in the void, as if he can block thousands of troops, sits alone, and the kings will not open, shocking more than 30 ancient ancestor kings.

The god king in white didn't move, letting the flowers and rain fly, his eyes were deep, staring at all the ancestor kings in front of him, the world was very quiet, only the sound of falling flowers.

Some patriarch kings began to sweat coldly on their foreheads, because they were the ones who rushed forward and their bodies were torn apart and turned into rain of blood just now.

"Are all the saints in this era so terrifying?"

Some patriarchs have already retreated in their hearts.

Especially the patriarchs who first came to the Holy Land of Yaochi, who had seen Song Xuanquan punching to the meat to kill the ancient sages, and now witnessed the prelude of the god king Jiang Taixu in white, killing all the ancient sages dare not act rashly .

At this moment, many ancestor kings have begun to doubt their way.

Could it be that it was wrong for us to prove the Tao in the ancient times, and it is the most suitable time and the most correct way to prove the Tao and become a saint in this post-apocalyptic age?
Of course, there are still some ancient kings who are still dissatisfied and cannot accept the weak human race back then. Now that they have grown to such an extent, they intend to completely kill the hope of the human race's rise.

Then, some ancient kings clasped their fists at the man in the bronze battle armor and saluted, "Please also ask the ancient king Tengqing to take action and kill this hero!"

Ancestor King Tengqing, one of the strongest ancestor kings who looked down on the world in the ancient times, belonged to the king among saints. At this moment, many ancestor kings pinned their hopes on him.

"Alright, such a strong person is worth my shot!"

After the words fell, he pushed forward step by step, walking very slowly, his face was indifferent, no emotional fluctuations could be seen, only a flash of eagerness occasionally flashed in his eyes, as if he was staring at his prey.

"Tengqing is delighted to see Liexin, and wants to hit a higher realm. Do you want to use the incomplete Divine Comedy to overcome the calamity and temper your body?" The ancient king Taiming said in a deep voice.

"He's playing with fire!" The Ancient Blood and Electricity King was the only woman, holding a red crystal dragon spear, said coldly, her murderous aura was the strongest.

The ancient king Tengqing ignored the two, and a beam of light appeared in his hand, which was ten feet long, and quickly turned into a dragon spear. The shape was similar to that of the Blood Electric Queen, and it was equally breathtaking.

"A rare hero, I hope you don't let me down. I haven't had such a joy in many years. Just give me a little pressure."

A morbid smile appeared on the face of Ancient King Tengqing.

"buzz"

The dragon gun pierced through the void like a blood-colored lightning bolt, and thrust forward. His movement was too fast, like a ball of light blasting, and he charged forward with the dragon gun.

The sound of clanging was endless, sparks splashed everywhere, Dao marks appeared, all kinds of lights flickered on the Tongtian Platform, and countless gods rushed out, and the two clashed fiercely.

After a few breaths, the dragon spear pierced through all obstacles, and stabbed Jiang Taixu in front of the eyebrows, and a streak of blood appeared between the eyebrows of the king in white, which was shocking and dripped down.

But at this moment, Jiang Taixu's two fingers stretched out, pinched the dragon spear off, the distance between the spear point and his eyebrows was less than an inch, and the god charged forward, but he couldn't get any closer.

"Boom"

The white-clothed god king pressed the Guqin with his left hand, and thousands of beams of light shot out, cutting towards the ancient king Tengqing, forcing him to back up like lightning, avoiding the blow.

The two fought against each other for the first time, and neither of them gained the upper hand, so it was a tie.

"As the king of saints, the ancient king Tengqing has few opponents in the world. I never thought that this white-clothed god king would be able to draw with him. It's really amazing!" Some ancestor kings sighed with emotion.

"The human god king was stopped by the ancient king Tengqing, why don't we take action first and get rid of the other human saint, how about it?"

"That's good!" The ancient saints who came later nodded one after another. They didn't know how strong Song Xuan was, but they estimated that no matter how strong he was, he couldn't be stronger than that white-clothed god king, right?

The king of gods is not easy to mess with, so let's fight this ordinary-looking one first!
Seeing the crowd coming around, Song Xuan smiled slightly, raised his hand, and the natal sword appeared in his hand, instead of advancing, he retreated, and took the lead in attacking the ancestors.

His figure is like a dreamy shadow, and six lights and shadows flicker in the void, arriving in an instant!

"No, this body technique is too weird, everyone be careful!"

An ancient king exclaimed, but in the next moment, a celestial sword slashed down, cutting it open from the top of the sky to the legs.

And with the fall of this ancient king, the sound of the long sword piercing through the flesh and blood primordial spirit was heard one after another in the surroundings. Almost in an instant, another unknown ancient king was beheaded.

Killing six ancient kings with one move, Song Xuan's real body stood high in the sky, and around him, there were five clones who were exactly like him standing in midair with long swords in their hands, and the aura like an ancient demon god swept the world, extremely violent.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? Clone technique?"

"No, it doesn't look like a clone, it looks like they are all real bodies!"

"How is it possible, how can there be such god-defying supernatural powers in this world?"

Song Xuan's expression was calm. This was the first time he had formally used the "Nine Swords Illusory Body" secret method in battle since he practiced.

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