Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 420: The Ten Great Ancestral Kings, Are You Really Giving Me Face? Defeated in One Move!
The ancestor king of the ancient race finally appeared.

However, there seemed to be a message in their voices, that is, they did not want there to be no saints in the world.

Such a scene made many forces of the human race feel a little puzzled. Didn’t your ancient race want to convene a conference of the world’s saintless people? Why are there still many saints opposing it in the end? What are you trying to do?
Under the gaze of the crowd, ten ancient ancestor kings descended together.

Ten statues!

As soon as the ancient ancestor king who opposed the lack of saints in the world appeared, he showed a terrifying numerical advantage, and this numerical advantage seemed to be very easy, giving the world a feeling that the ancient race could easily produce ten saints.

Such a scene immediately shocked many human cultivators, and even some creatures from the ancient clan changed their expressions.

"The ten most vicious tribes of my ancient race have appeared!"

"Indeed, it is them. Each of them is notorious for their viciousness. They will fight to the death if they disagree with each other. Even in the ancient times, few people dared to provoke them. I don't know how many great clans they have destroyed."

"That is a saint from the Stone Clan. According to rumors, their ancestors were powerful beings born from the union of the Holy Spirit and the myriad ancient races. Later, they intermarried with various races and developed into a royal family!"

"That's an ancient saint from the Green Ghost Clan!"

"The ancestor king of the Shenlun tribe is here too."

"The ancestor king of the Blue Demon Abyss is here too. The Blue Demon Clan is not to be trifled with. Not only is it one of the ten most vicious clans, but it is also one of the strongest royal clans besides the royal family. It once produced a great sage."

"The ancestor king of the Hun Tian clan, one of the ten most powerful royal clans, has also arrived. This clan once ruled the world for a period of time in the ancient times. The ancestor king is called Tu Luan, and he is very famous."

The ten ancestral kings arrived. The cultivators of the human race knew nothing about these ten ancestral kings, but the ancient creatures of the ancient race knew a thing or two about their origins. During the discussions at this time, many human cultivators knew where these ten ancestral kings came from.

Many of them are the ancestral kings of the ten most vicious clans.

The ten most vicious tribes were given such a name naturally because these ten tribes were too brutal in the ancient times. Not only did they feed and devour the human race, they also looked down on other ancient races. If any other ancient race offended them, they would uproot them. In the past years, they have destroyed too many ancient tribes.

This is also the reason why the ten ancestral kings came together but were unwilling to leave the world without a saint.

In their eyes, the human race back then was nothing more than their food. Even if there are a few more saints among the human race today, so what? It’s not like they haven’t eaten saints of the human race in ancient times. And to them, aren’t saints of the human race more delicious?

In these years of their recovery, they absolutely do not want to be bound by constraints.

There is no saint in the world? It was said by others, and they certainly don't want to.

The ten ancestral kings came together, but they did not enter the sacred land of Yao Chi. Instead, they stood side by side outside the sacred land of Yao Chi. It seemed that each of them was a powerful ancient demon, shocking the hearts of the cultivators.

"Do these ancient vicious tribes really not want the world to coexist together?"

"It was supposed to be a peaceful conference, but why did they cause so much trouble here?"

"The ancient vicious tribe, the ancient vicious tribe, they appear here, how should the next conference be held."

Many of the human race's leaders and saints didn't know what to do. They felt the terrifying aura of the ten ancestral kings from the outside world and knew that they definitely had no way out now. What to do depended on what these saints thought.

"These vicious tribes from the ancient race did not enter the Yaochi Holy Land, but came here. Should we take action to deal with them?"

In the hall where the human saints were, several human saints saw this scene, and Xuanwu spoke first.

The old turtle looked at the ten ancient ancestor kings, as if wondering whether he could defeat them. He felt the situation was a little risky.

But if we add other human saints, we can still give it a try.

"The World Without Saints Conference is a peaceful conference. If you can avoid taking action, it is better not to do so."

The saint of the Ji family spoke up, and the tone of the conversation changed. "Of course, if they insist on making things difficult for us humans, then we should kill them."

"Let's see what the person in charge is thinking. Without a few great saints showing up, this matter will never be resolved."

Fang Qing smiled, his eyes looking at the ten ancestral kings outside. They were like people who were willing to put their heads up for sale. If one wanted to take their heads, of course it would be done in a snap, but there seemed to be no need to be too anxious about this matter.

"That's right. Let's see whether Great Sage Hun Tuo will end it, or wait until the Great Sage of our human race arrives. The Ten Ancestral Kings are nothing to worry about."

Taoist Tianhua spoke, his expression also seemed calm.

"Then just wait."

The saints were not in a hurry while talking.

Outside the holy land of Yao Chi, ten ancestral kings exuded a tremendous aura. Their aura was so terrifying that it shocked many ancient creatures and human cultivators.

The ten ancestral kings brought great oppression to many human beings, because the human race had no idea how many such ancestral kings the ancient race could produce.

The atmosphere of the Yao Chi Conference became weird after the arrival of these ten ancestral kings, and it was no longer as harmonious as before.

"What the hell, what on earth are these ten ancestral kings trying to do? Are they trying to stop the convening of the World No Saint Conference?"

Pang Bo was eating, drinking and having fun in a palace in the sacred land of Yao Chi, but news of what was happening outside also reached him.

"There are also many conflicts among the ancient races. The ten fierce races are not from the same faction as Great Sage Hun Tuo. They seem to be unable to listen to Great Sage Hun Tuo's words."

The monkey spoke, his current level of cultivation had reached the ninth small step of the second level of the Immortal Stage, he was very close to the realm of the King of Killing Dao, and he was about to take that step.

He talked about the many tribes of the ancient races, saying that there were many conflicts among the ancient races. For example, he and the Heavenly Prince did not get along. Now that they were facing each other in this era, sooner or later they would have to compete with each other.

"Brother Monkey, doesn't that mean that even if the saints of our human race really killed the ten great ancestral kings, Great Sage Hun Tuo would not help?"

Tu Fei seemed to have heard something and asked curiously.

The monkey shook his head, seeming a little confused. "I don't know, but the ten fierce clans didn't listen to the Great Sage Hun Tuo. They were closer to the several royal families."

"We humans have shown such strength, but those ancient vicious tribes are still so presumptuous. What kind of treatment did our predecessors encounter back then?"

Ye Fan was thoughtful. At this moment, he felt the arrogance of the ancient evil clan, and couldn't help but think of the experiences of the human race's predecessors in the past.

Although he is not a native human of the Big Dipper Star Region, he still has a lot of sympathy for the predecessors of the human race.

"We must quickly grow into saints. Only when more peerless geniuses become saints, will those ancient races stop being so presumptuous."

Pangbo gritted his teeth.

"Saint, this is still too difficult. Let's first break through the level of the Slashing Path."

Many young geniuses were discussing it, such as Zhonghuang Xiang Yufei, Nan Yao, Ji Haoyue of the Ji family, Ji Ziyue, the Saint of Zifu, etc., were all discussing and thinking in the palace.

Facing the ten ancestral kings of the ten ancient vicious clans, they knew that they seemed to have no way out. "Let time wait a little longer."

In the Human Saint Hall, Fang Qing and others were still chatting and laughing.

Time passed quietly during the conversation, but no great sage arrived.

But soon, Fang Qing got a piece of news, that is, the Great Sage Hun Tuo was drinking tea with the Great Sage Old Crazy Young Man and the Great Sage Wei Yi. The three great saints unanimously agreed that the World No Saints Conference should be held and that irrelevant people should not be allowed to influence the convening of the conference.

"This is great news. Since some people don't want to hold a meeting, let's make sure they can't hold a meeting anymore."

Fang Qing had a smile on his face and said that he was going out for a while to take care of some things.

"Do we really not need to take action?"

Xuanwu looked at Fang Qing.

"Just ten ancestral kings, earthen chickens and clay pigs."

Fang Qing stood up and walked out of the hall.

"The Eastern Emperor Saint has moved!"

"What is he going to do?"

"Ah, only Lord Dongdi moved. Why didn't the other saints move? Aren't they afraid that Lord Dongdi would fall?"

"Lord Dongdi has set off. He is leaving Yaochi. Let's go and see what will happen next."

As soon as Fang Qing made his move, many forces of the entire human race followed his steps. At this moment, no matter whether it was the many saints and heads of aristocratic families in the Eastern Wilderness, the many demon lords and barbarian lords in Nanling, the many monks in the Western Desert, and some leaders of major sects in the Northern Plains, all set their eyes on Fang Qing and moved with Fang Qing.

When Fang Qing left the Yao Chi Holy Land, the leaders and masters of these major forces all looked outside Yao Chi.

Many cultivators of the younger generation, such as the Saint of Yao Chi, the Saint Son of Yao Guang, Nan Yao, Zhong Huang and others, also turned their attention to the outside of Yao Chi.

Even the ancient empress's people like Prince Tian, ​​Yuan Gu, Huo Qilin, and Huo Linnu couldn't help but turn their eyes to the outside of Yaochi. They also wanted to know what would happen next.

"Since you fellow Taoists are already here, why don't you enter the Yaochi Holy Land and discuss this conference with us?"

Fang Qing's voice was loud and clear, and it fell into the void. He was facing the ancestors of the ten most vicious tribes in ancient times alone, but he still did not start killing them immediately. Instead, he asked in a very friendly way.

"You have so many saints in the human race, and you are allowed to come out and answer?"

After Fang Qing finished speaking, one of the ancestor kings spoke, his words full of indifference.

"The human race was nothing more than our blood food in the ancient times. Now, after so many years, it has developed into this state. Now it even wants to hold a world without saints conference with us. Are you worthy of it?"

Another ancestor king sneered, his words full of condescension.

"Even if there are a few human saints, they are still our food. The Great Sage Hun Tuo actually wants to hold a meeting with you to find out who has no saints in the world."

An ancient saint of the Green Ghost Clan sneered, his body filled with blood and energy, as if it had devoured many cultivators over the years.

"Why do we need restrictions in this era? Let's see who is the most powerful saint among us. If there is no saint in the world, then wouldn't it mean that I can't taste the delicious blood of the saints of the human race?"

"Only the saints of the human race have a sweet taste. As for the others, I generally don't want to eat them unless I really want to."

Fang Qing said something, and the ancestral kings of the ten ancient vicious tribes spoke one after another. Their words were full of contempt for the human race and their envy for a saint like Fang Qing.

When these words fell into the eyes of the human race around, their hearts sank. They never thought that there would be such a perverted race among the ancient races!

Isn't it good for all races to coexist? These ancient evil races actually like to eat the saints of the human race. This is really too perverted!

If they were not weak enough, they would all want to kill these ten ancestral kings utterly.

Unfortunately, their strength is too weak.

"It seems that there is no need to discuss this matter?"

Fang Qing's expression gradually turned cold.

"No, no, no, we can still talk. Isn't it said that there are no saints in the world? If you let us eat up all the saints of your human race, then there will be no saints in the world!"

The ancestor king of the Green Ghost Clan laughed, and seemed to be ready to attack the other party immediately.

"Although you are a stupid ant, what you said does make some sense. As long as the rest of you die, there will be no one to stop Tian Xia Wu Sheng."

Fang Qing's face showed a somewhat cold expression, and his words fell into the void, almost making the ten ancestral kings laugh.

But the next moment, they couldn't laugh.

Fang Qing really made a move. He only had one move, which was to use his magic fist to directly sweep away the ten ancestral kings!
At this moment, he attacked the ten ancestral kings at the same time.

There was an endless aura of terror between heaven and earth, as if a great emperor was bursting out with unprecedented sharp light. At that moment, endless spirits destroyed everything, and endless saintly origins swept across everything.

Fang Qing's fist seemed to be the brightest and most dazzling light between heaven and earth, while the ten ancestral kings were like fragile fallen leaves, which evaporated directly when the light shone on them.

The ten ancestral kings, the supreme ancestors of the ten most vicious clans in ancient times, were truly killed instantly by Fang Qing with a single punch.

"You are just ants, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me. I really give you face."

After killing the ten ancestral kings with one move, Fang Qing spoke calmly.

His aura seemed extremely terrifying, although he had just become a saint, the aura on his body was more terrifying than the most ancient saint king. The spirits of the gods were everywhere on his body, showing an aura of infinite power, and the operation of the great small world was enough to digest all the ancestral kings in an instant.

The ten ancestral kings were really killed instantly by Fang Qing in one move.

Such a scene directly shocked everyone in the field. Even the many human race leaders and peerless geniuses who had guessed Fang Qing's strength did not expect such an outcome.

With one move, he instantly kills the ten great ancestral kings!

Is this something that a being who has just been promoted to a saint can do?

"I rely on it!"

"Brother is so brave!"

(End of this chapter)