The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 331: Suppressing the Eighteen Saints with One Hand, Looking Down on the Ancient Clans
"Kneel down!" Qin Tian raised his hand with five fingers spread out, like a seal to overturn the sky.

Blue, red, black, white, and yellow, the five colors appeared together, and the rays of light were brilliant and brilliant, as if the eternal avenue had transformed into a real form. The five-colored fairy light no longer brushed people away, but turned into a destructive divine light. The five elements of mutual generation turned into mutual restraint, and there was destruction between heaven and earth, as if the eternal blue sky was to be shattered and a new one created.

"Go together!"

An expert can tell the outcome with just one move. Although they look down on Qin Tian, ​​when Qin Tian really roars at the world, they all realize that something is wrong, feel the strong sense of crisis, and decisively join forces.

"Infinite light! Infinite radiance! Infinite power!" Eighteen ancestor kings chanted together. This was a combined attack magic technique from the ancient times. It was widely circulated. With each additional ancestor king, the power would double.

Now, eighteen ancestral kings have contributed their own sacred laws, which have been transformed into an offensive force that far exceeds the combined strength of the six saints in the original work.

Eighteen kinds of holy rules converged and turned into thousands of strands of light that merged into one. Lights of various colors lit up, depicting fragments of the laws of the great way. They converged and merged together, turning into an immortal sword that fell down.

The sound of the great way is endless, all kinds of auspicious aura are gushing out, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth, competing with the sun and the moon for glory, peace and killing coexist, it is terrifying to the extreme.

Wherever it passed, chaotic energy diffused out from the cracks in the void, as if it was going to split out a new world.

A touch of the aura of creation rose into the sky, and the sound of the great way resounded throughout the universe, shaking everyone. Many onlookers fell down, not because they were attacked, but simply because they could not withstand the pressure of creating a new world.

The two collided with each other, and suddenly an immortal light burst out, and the whole world collapsed.

At this moment, everyone lost their hearing and blood flowed from all their seven orifices. Fortunately, everyone was inside the Yao Chi and had the protection of the Yao Chi Divine Formation, which was enough to withstand one or two aftermath waves.

"Crack!"

The immortal sword condensed by the rules of eighteen saints broke into pieces under the impact of the five-colored immortal light and finally collapsed.

The eighteen ancestral kings were exposed under the five-colored destructive fairy light.

The eighteen ancestral kings could not bear this force. Every bone of them was wailing. The five-colored fairy light slowly descended like a curtain of heaven, forcing the eighteen ancestral kings to kneel down.

From a distance, Qin Tian only needed to stretch out one hand to suppress the eighteen ancestral kings so that they could not raise their heads.

He was using the most resolute facts to refute their words and to warn the world that he was still the unrivaled Heavenly Master.

The skin of the ancestral kings cracked inch by inch, unable to withstand this great force.

"You can't kneel!" the ancient ancestor king roared.

"We are the ancestors of the ancient tribe. How can we kneel down to a young boy?"

"Open him for me!" The Dragon-headed Ancestral King roared, and a column of blood rushed out from the top of the head of each Ancestral King, almost piercing through the sky and earth. They had already used all their strength, burning their blood and energy, and using their ultimate power.

"Open it for me!" The ancestor king roared, his blood surging in his body, making a sound of tearing mountains and rivers apart, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, rumbling and roaring.

But it was useless. The Five-Colored Dao Sky had just raised a little, Qin Tian yawned, and with a little force with his right hand, the Five-Colored Dao Sky became a hundred times heavier, forcing them to kneel on the ground again.

Just one hand was enough to press them down so hard that they couldn't lift their heads or breathe.

The bones in his body were already covered with cracks, and holy blood was flowing out, creating abysses on the ground, and the murderous intent lasted for eternity.

“What kind of monster is this?” One of the ancestral kings could not help but feel negative emotions and said in despair, “His realm is obviously just that of a sage, but he was able to suppress the eighteen ancestral kings with one hand so that they could not raise their heads.”

Even the saints who attained enlightenment in the ancient times of later generations should not be this powerful!

This is not common sense!

Looking at the miserable ancient clan kings, after hesitating for a moment, Qin Tian turned from killing to brushing. The five-colored divine light swept across and suppressed all eighteen saints under the five-colored Dao Heaven.

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

"As for why I didn't kill them...of course it's because they are kind!" Qin Tian muttered in his heart.

One by one, they took the initiative to come to him and were willing to become his research materials. How could he kill such kind people? !

These are all very valuable materials. His second secret realm has been confirmed, but the third secret realm still lacks test samples.

The Ancestral King has an extraordinary origin and strong vitality, making him perfect to be used as a test subject.

"What!" Qin Tian said lightly with his hands behind his back.

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

Don't try to judge him with your limited knowledge.

Is it difficult to break through to become a saint before the age of forty?

Foundation? Does this thing need polishing?

Is it necessary to cut oneself off many times and rebuild many times, so that the foundation can be solid?

Once he breaks through, he will be invincible in the same realm and can fight across realms. His foundation is indestructible. He has swept through countless epochs and it is difficult to find many opponents.

Qin Tian said faintly: "People in the world are always ignorant and try to use their own knowledge to figure out creatures like me."

"Little do you know, are you worthy of it!" Qin Tian said that he had a very bad temper and he directly retorted, not only the ancient races but also the human race.

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

Both the upper and lower limits are frighteningly large.

The upper limit is like the Void Emperor. Although he is an emperor, he is willing to sacrifice his life to protect all living beings in the heavens. The lower limit is like a traitor.

For example, not long ago, a Taoist priest named Li asked Qin Tian to give up the magic weapon in order to make friends with the ancient tribes.

Let all the ancient races feel the enthusiasm of the human race. This is the path to peaceful coexistence.

Qin Tian was so angry that he gave him a set of Tianlei Set Meal that day and sent him to death.

It is said that this Taoist Li is some kind of famous person.

Qin Tian doesn’t understand celebrities, but he understands experts. Aren’t celebrities the Beidou version of experts?

As for the human race killing each other? This is commonplace for the human race.

There are many religions among the human race, and they all hate each other, but they only have the same appearance and the same names as the myriad races in ancient times.

If a real fight breaks out, there will be no mercy and they will both want to beat the other person's brains out.

Black Emperor: “Woof!”

"How many people like me have appeared throughout the ages? You can count them on one hand." At this moment, Qin Tian had an inexplicable bear aura, and Duan De felt very familiar with him, but he just couldn't remember when he had seen such a person before.

"I am a man of divine power and integrity, and I am not comparable to you mortals."

"More familiar!" Duan De touched his chin, feeling that Qin Tian was very kind at this moment, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he had the urge to burst into tears.

Duan De thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that this cheap disciple of mine is the descendant of my old friend?" He knew his origins. He was a psychic who crawled out of the ground.

Although I don’t know how long the previous incarnation has been dead, it would take a million years for the corpse to be able to communicate.

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

shortage:"???"

Sky-horned ant: ???

Today's Qin Tian should be their descendant.

Qin Tian:"???"

In the sacred land of Yao Chi, a man of unrivaled elegance sat upright. His entire body was enveloped in a five-colored divine ring, like the Son of God descended to the world, and even his hair seemed crystal clear.

But now he looks very ugly.

The ancient king at the side consoled 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 face of the Heavenly Prince darkened. He had been born for nearly twenty years, and although he had reached the peak of great power, if he wanted to enter the level of a saint around the age of thirty...

Judging from his current speed of practice, this is almost impossible.

The Barrier of the Path of Slaying and the Barrier of the Path of Sainthood were like two insurmountable mountains, standing in the way of his cultivation.

He was extremely confident that he could achieve the Dao of Destruction by the age of thirty; but... if he wanted to cross the nine steps of the King, break through the Semi-Saint and cross the barrier of the Saint by the age of thirty, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"He only reached this point by wasting his potential."

"The reason why we were able to defeat those ancestral kings was because they were too weak." The prince encouraged the morale: "If I become a saint, I can definitely achieve this kind of record."

The descendants of the eight tribes spoke with confidence: "Yes, Your Highness, you are the son of God, your blood is extraordinary, once you grow up, you will be invincible."

"Wait until all the Heavenly Kings arrive, and we will expose his true colors." The Heavenly Prince said gritting his teeth. Eighteen ancestral kings arrived together, but were suppressed by one palm. Even the Heavenly King could not do this!
But fortunately, his ancient clan has many kings.

Qin Tian sat upright on the Saint's seat, looked around, and whispered, "Why are only the Heavenly Prince and the Holy Prince present at this Ten Thousand Races Assembly?"

"Where are the other ancient princes?"

Qin Tian asked with interest: "You don't dare to come, do you?"

"Hmph, my princess will come here when the human race fails and give you the greatest despair." The monk from the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest snorted coldly.

"You are the backbone of the younger generation!"

Obviously, the ancient tribes already had countermeasures on how to deal with the human race.

First big then small.

First, the ancestral kings defeated the saints of the human race and laid the foundation for the current dominance of the ancient race.

Then the ancient prince came forward and defeated the genius of the human race, declaring that the future also belonged to all the ancient races.

In this way, step by step, the human race gave up their position as the ruler of Beidou and returned to where they should have been.

It's a pity that in the original novel they didn't do the first step well, and were intimidated by a List of Gods. Then a giant who had achieved enlightenment in an alternative way came and greeted all the ancient royal families warmly.

As we all know, the most terrifying person in "The Great Ruler" is the old man who is about to die.

This kind of old man is not far from death, so when his blood gets too hot, he will come forward with the ultimate imperial weapon and self-destruct.

Moreover, this old man at the Assembly of All Races is not a great sage, but a different kind of enlightenment. He does not need to carry an imperial weapon, he is the supreme being in himself.

He could actually pacify several ancient royal families in the midst of chatting and laughing, so... naturally there was no follow-up.

Qin Tian said with a slight smile: "Okay, I look forward to it!"

Qin Tian pointed at the heroes and said, "Let's see if your ancient prince can defeat the genius born in this era."

After his teaching, Ye Fan already has some of the demeanor of a future Heavenly Emperor.

Once the Emperor of Heaven had a vision, he could easily deal with a group of ancient princes.

…………

Qin Tian defeated eighteen ancestral kings alone, which greatly boosted the morale of the human race.

However, more people remain worried about the outlook.

Because the ancient clan not only has the ancestor king, but also more powerful beings.

Night ends and day dawns, in the long wait...

The second day finally arrived!
Qin Tian put down the fruit he had just peeled, looked up, and raised his lips slightly: "Hey, finally some decent opponents have arrived."

"This is what a Ten Thousand Races Conference should look like."

Qin Tian said quietly, "If a few decent people don't die, how can we feel pain and know the value of peace?"

"Boom!"

A total of twenty-four devil-like figures fell from the sky. They came together, and the sound of the great way was endless.

Half of them are creatures at the Saint King level, which makes all the cultivators on the human side feel hopeless. How can they fight with so many people?
"So what if you can kill me? My ancient clan has fewer cultivators than the Ancestral King!" said the Prince of Heaven gloomily.

The sound of wheels shook the world, and nine terrifying ancient beasts came running. They were pulling a chariot, and a terrifying figure stood on the chariot.

The mist was shrouded in mist, and he was covered in mist. Even if he had a clairvoyance, he couldn't see through it. Only a pair of cyan eyes revealed a frightening light, and a tall figure could be vaguely seen, like a demon god!
"Greetings to the Fallen King!" Many ancestral kings bowed their hands in greeting, and even the ancient king stepped forward to pay his respects. One can imagine how high his status is and how terrifying his strength is.

The Fallen King faced Qin Tian and said, "You are very good. You suppressed eighteen kings with one hand. This is an excellent record."

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

Qin Tian rubbed his forehead helplessly, feeling a little powerless: "Speaking of which, you ancient creatures, don't you read?"

"What do you mean?" The Fallen King was puzzled.

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

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

(End of this chapter)