All Heavens: Starting from Traveling Through Song Qingshu

The three saint kings and dozens of ancient saints were beheaded by Song Xuan in the first battle.

Song Xuan's green shirt was faint, his long hair was fluttering in the wind, his real body and five clones stood in the void holding swords, quietly looking down at the eight wastelands.

"Who else is not convinced, stand up together!"

The four fields were silent, and some other saints of the ancient tribe who had not made a move looked at him in awe, with expressions full of fear and fear.

The human race, a small and weak race that was not considered by the ancient royal family back then, has become so powerful now?

At this moment, on the other side, the battle of Jiang Taixu, the god king in white, has also ended. The Ancient Ivy King who fought against him, that fearsome and powerful man at the level of a saint king, was killed by Jiang Taixu in the prelude to God. Kill on the spot.

So far, the four great sage kings have all died in this Yaochi Holy Land.

"The human race has risen, it cannot be stopped!"

In the minds of all the ancient kings, such a thought emerged at the same time. So far, they no longer dare to treat the human race as a weak race.

Two days later, some powerful ancient kings came again, but this time, they were no longer aggressive, and they looked like they wanted to sit down and talk.

The original representatives of the various races did not leave at all. Seeing their ancestors coming in person, restraining the aura of the saint, and very peaceful, they knew in their hearts that the human race today could no longer be suppressed by force alone.

Everyone knows that a relatively peaceful era has arrived, and there will be no conflicts for a while in the future. The saints of the human race have used their strength to force the ancient tribes to sit down and talk peacefully.

The real peace in the Pure Land of Yaochi, the tense atmosphere was swept away, all the monks of the human race who attended the meeting smiled, and everything calmed down.

As for the ancient kings who died, no one mentioned it.

Anyway, the one who died was not the ancient king of his own family group, but tens of thousands of ancient clans, if dozens of saints died, dozens of lands would be divided up, which is a good thing!
As time passed, the sages of the Primordial Clan continued to come, and they were all very polite when they visited Song Xuan, and each of them spoke better than the other.

And during this time, some saints who were hidden from the world of the human race also came out of the world one after another.

In an elegant garden, Song Xuanduan was sitting on a stone chair, and opposite him was an old man who looked sick.

The old man looked sickly, with a kind smile on his face, very ordinary and ordinary.

But Song Xuan did not dare to treat the other party as an ordinary person, because the old man had a name that he had to pay attention to - Gai Jiuyou!

The peerless hero 9000 years ago, Gai Jiuyou!
A great sage who has protected the human race for many years, and later became the quasi-emperor, only one step away from proving the power of the human race to become an emperor.

"Young man, you shouldn't be a cultivator from the Big Dipper Starfield, right?"

Gai Jiuyou was holding tea, with a peaceful smile on his face. He was full of emotion for Song Xuan, a powerhouse who had suddenly risen, and he felt like a successor to the human race.

"No!" Song Xuan said with a smile, "I come from the other side of the starry sky!"

Gai Jiuyou nodded, "It's no wonder that your aura is a little strange, and I can't fathom the method of cultivation. The starry sky in this universe is too big, and there are many talented people. It's normal to have other cultivation systems."

Song Xuan didn't talk too much on this topic, but asked: "The list of gods crossed the world before, deterring all races, should it be the work of seniors?"

Gai Jiuyou nodded and said: "I did it with my friends. The Conferred God List is the ultimate emperor's weapon refined by Emperor Wushi. Even if it only stimulates a little power, it is enough to make all races afraid."

As he spoke, he picked up his teacup and took a sip of the tea, and continued: "This time, the primordial peoples have recovered, and it would be a catastrophe for the human race to use the human race to stand out.

I originally planned to pay some price to kill some saint kings again at a critical moment, but now it seems that it is unnecessary. With your own strength, you have already made those ancient ancestor kings afraid!
Killing three saint kings in a row, and killing dozens of saints in one fell swoop, your strength has far surpassed the level of a saint king, and you can be regarded as a great saint level existence!

A great sage of the human race, in this era when the great emperor does not exist and the supreme emperor does not exist, is enough to become the pinnacle of stability for a group of people.If there are no accidents, soon, there should be a great sage who is a hermit of the ancient race to come out to meet you.

To put it bluntly, this peace talks among all races is actually a confrontation between great saints. As long as it is handled properly, the Big Dipper Starfield will usher in a relatively peaceful period.

This time period is very important to my human race.

Whether or not the arrogance of the human race can rise up depends on this period of time! "

Song Xuan nodded, and he also attached great importance to this matter.

After all, my three daughters-in-law and the Qingyun sect behind them all exist in this universe, and it is very important for them to have a relatively peaceful cultivation time.

At this moment, the two raised their heads at the same time and looked out of the Yaochi Holy Land, Gai Jiuyou sighed softly, and said: "Let's go, there is a great saint-level existence coming, let's not lose our courtesy, go and see it! "

Outside Yaochi, an ancient chariot drove up, covered with ax marks and arrow holes, it looked like it had experienced many bloody battles.

Nine primordial ferocious beasts pulling carts, one by one spit out divine light, each of them is extremely terrifying, with a terrifying aura, and one or two of them are almost approaching the realm of saints.

"It's him, the ancestor king of Lintian has arrived, the ancient royal family from Huolin Cave!"

"That's right, it's King Lin Tian. This is a terrifying existence that is expected to become a great sage. In the ancient times, it is difficult to rival in all domains!"

Many ancient tribes came forward to salute. They feel that this Yaochi event is really extraordinary. Even Lin Tianwang, who is only one step away from becoming a great sage, has arrived. Will there be a great sage coming later?
However, what people didn't expect was that Lin Tianwang was in a daze for a while as soon as he got off the chariot, and then walked forward quickly, bowing to an old man.

Many ancient powerhouses are in a daze, what kind of existence is Lin Tianwang?He actually saluted an old man who looked quite ordinary.

"I've seen the great sage Huntuo!" As soon as King Lintian said this, all the powerhouses in the ancient times were stunned, and then there was a plop sound all over the place, and all the ancient people knelt down and shouted for the great sage.

This is a very ordinary old man, not so much an ancient race, but more like a human race, very similar to an old man in the village, even the clothes are like this.

Unexpectedly, just now they were guessing whether there would be a great sage coming, and in the end, a great sage really came, making this conference even more extraordinary.

You know, how many great saints can an ancient star have?In the era when the ancient emperor was not born, he was absolutely invincible, and it was rare to meet opponents in the sky and the earth.

Huntuo smiled lightly and asked Lin Tianwang to get up, and walked together to the pure land of Yaochi, and then saw Gai Jiuyou and Song Xuan at a glance, and then his figure was shocked.

"Human race...is really awe-inspiring!" Great Sage Huntuo took a deep breath, his expression became serious.