The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"

Chapter 333: Stars Fall Like Rain, Heavenly Kings Are Silenced

The Fallen King snorted coldly, and said as if he didn't care: "It's just the beginning of this realm."

Qin Tian's tone was calm, but it contained an unparalleled confidence. He retorted: "I am invincible in the same realm, and I can kill enemies of higher levels!"

We must strike hard at these ignorant creatures.

The Fallen King's eyes were cold, divine power surged at his fingertips, ready to attack at any time. He tried to suppress Qin Tian's aura with words, creating a flaw, and said: "Humph, it's just external force, can you, a saint, control it!"

Qin Tian said disdainfully: "I've said it many times, don't use your shallow knowledge to guess at me."

"My level of cultivation is much higher than yours!" Qin Tian said calmly, "If you were born in this era, you wouldn't even be able to reach the threshold of a semi-saint!"

"How can you understand us monks who have risen in the Dharma Ending Age?"

Since the nine heavens and ten earths were shattered, the energy of the universe has risen and fallen, the mythological era has come to an end, and the ancient era has passed.

Up to this ancient era, except for the occasional golden age, the whole world is basically silent.

If the ancient races were placed in today's era.

With the qualifications of the Fallen King in front of him, he can be at best a Slayer, and he might not even be able to break through to the Slayer level.

A group of guys who relied on the dividends of the times to be promoted to the realm of sages, in turn oppressed those monks who failed to enjoy the dividends of the times.

Since they have this idea, be careful not to get your teeth broken.

"You dare to mock my father, you are courting death." The twin ancestor kings roared and attacked together. They are brothers and have almost the same origin. When the two of them join forces, they are enough to fight against any creature of the king level.

But he was no match for Qin Tian.

Qin Tian took a step forward, the veins of the void twisted and interfered with the space. He raised his hand and sent out a huge black handprint. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed inch by inch. The twin ancestor kings each used their secret techniques to resist the attack, but unfortunately they were still knocked away.

In the face of the void magic, there is no such thing as joining forces.

It's always one-on-one.

To this day, some of the things that Qin Tian once considered taboos are no longer of his concern.

What about the Ji family? If he could beat them the first time, he could beat them the second time.

"Brother, this is our family's huge handprint of the void." Ji Ziyue opened her red lips slightly, pointing at the huge black handprint made by Qin Tian, ​​and said in disbelief.

"It seems like he's using it more powerfully than we are!"

"I know!" Ji Haoyue's face darkened as he looked at Qin Tian, ​​using the Void Divine Art smoothly.

More like the Ji family than the Ji family.

"Void Emperor Formation, Void Technique, where did he learn all these from? Ye Fan, do you know?" Ji Ziyue showed her fangs, and stretched out her small hand to the soft flesh on Ye Fan's waist. She twisted it hard without any instruction.

Even someone as strong as the Holy Body couldn't help but grimace.

Ye Fan responded with a sincere look in his eyes: "This is really none of my business."

Hei Huang said nonchalantly: "Wang, Qin kid has already attacked the Ji family, so it's normal to have some gains."

Now that people have reached the Ji family's ancestral temple, it would be too easy and normal to get a copy of the Void Sutra.

Anyway, if Hei Huang could get to the Ji family one day, he would definitely use the Void Mirror as a decorative doghouse or a dressing mirror.

As for Duan De, he will probably dig up Ji family's ancestral tomb.

"It seems to be true!" Ji Ziyue nodded in agreement and let go of her hand.

Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, while Ji Haoyue's face turned as pale as the ash at the bottom of a pot.

"That's right? You big head ghost!" Ji Haoyue couldn't hold back his anger and complained wildly in his heart: "Is it an honor for the Ji family to be beaten up?"

Looking at his heartless sister, Ji Haoyue wished he could immediately suppress her in the ancestral temple and put her in solitary confinement for three hundred days.

Ji Haoyue took a deep breath and warned himself in his heart: "This is my biological sister. I will feel sad if she gets hurt."

On the other side, Qin Tian raised his hand and made a great dimensional slash, cutting one of the twin kings in half. Holy blood splattered and collapsed a mountain.

"Boom!"

But the next moment, thirty saints activated their magic together, contributed the rules of the holy way, gathered infinite holy light, turned it into an axe of creation, causing the void to collapse, chaotic energy to spread, and Qin Tian had to retreat.

The remaining dozen or so ancestor kings joined forces to cast blessing spells. Rays of holy light tore through the sky, and strings of auspicious auras descended from the sky and landed on the twin ancestor kings, repairing their injured bodies and pulling the twin ancestor kings back from death.

"You are really annoying!" Qin Tian was a little impatient. As soon as he took down one ancestor king, the other forty ancestor kings would take action and interrupt Qin Tian's movements, making him very annoyed.

Forty saints worked together, half of them were Saint Kings. With such a level of power, Qin Tian would be injured if he resisted it too much.

"Since you don't know what's good for you." Qin Tian's eyes were sharp, turning early spring into cold winter. Changing the world was just a thought away.

"Then... I'm really going to kill him!"

Qin Tian said coldly: "I hope you can hold on!"

"Hmph, you are so stubborn. Now is the moment when we have the upper hand." The twin kings who had just recovered said arrogantly: "How long can you hold out under the siege of us kings!"

"The King of Kings is hunting the dragon today!"

The ancestral kings seemed to be deciding Qin Tian's fate with their words one by one.

Sighs were heard from the crowd: "Is the Little Heavenly Master going to lose?"

"Hey, it's not a crime of war!"

"Damn it, there is only one person bullying the Little Heavenly Venerable, and he even suppresses him with his realm."

A young cultivator gnashed his teeth and said, "If there were other saints in our human race, if they were at a higher level of Little Heavenly Venerable, they would be able to turn the situation around."

"It's nothing for a majority to bully a minority!"

"Let me be fair! This has nothing to do with the Ancestral King. It's just that the little Heavenly Venerable is too arrogant and wants to challenge the Ancestral Kings to join forces." A famous veteran said, "Who does he think he is!"

Ye Fan and Hei Huang looked at each other, made a hand seal in tacit understanding, hid their figures, and came behind the famous man who spoke the fair words.

Hei Huang decisively took out his big pants and took away the "fair talker". "Who are you?" The famous man, whose head was covered by his big pants, said in a stern voice, "Do you know who I am?"

“Eastern Wasteland Master! If you don’t want to be ruined, quickly let me go and offer your divine source.”

"I reluctantly forgive you!"

"Damn it, you're even darker than me!"

"Beat him!" Ye Fan and Hei Huang looked at each other and took decisive action. A giant purple mountain monster and an ancient holy body smashed down with one claw and one punch, breaking the bones of the famous figure on the spot.

"Ouch, don't hit me in the face, I'm a famous player, a famous player!"

"I'm going to hit you, a shameless celebrity!" Ye Fan said.

"Ouch!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

After a good beating, the man was thrown out of Yaochi, and the man and the dog returned without anyone noticing.

On the other side, Qin Tian finally decided to take real action.

"Oh, so what about now!" The imprint of the formation pattern appeared under Qin Tian's feet, and the fragments of time were flying under his feet at an extremely fast speed, touching the realm of time.

In an instant, all the ancestral kings were beheaded, without exception.

Everyone was shocked. The originally stalemate situation was completely reversed in this instant.

"As expected of you, Little Heavenly Venerable. You turned the situation around so easily!" The human cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and almost fainted.

When extreme speed is combined with extreme killing power, it is destined to be invincible.

"UI!"

"Don't take my mercy as your own ability!" Qin Tian held the magic sword in his hand and stared coldly at the remaining ancient kings.

"That is a five-colored fairy gold sword!"

The sharp-eyed ancient king saw the sword in Qin Tian's hand and immediately showed a greedy look.

"Why... want it?" Qin Tian held the Seven Star Sword horizontally in front of him and chuckled.

"Come and get it!" Qin Tian took a step forward, his speed reaching an extreme speed, and fragments of time danced under him.

Even the Saint King found it difficult to react.

The five-colored immortal sword radiated the light of the avenue. Qin Tian swung the sword, and the power of the boundless void was superimposed on it. The killing power was off the charts, and he killed one ancient king with one sword.

The terrifying Qin Tianqiang who no longer holds back.

Every move and every style carries Qin Tian's will, and is wrapped in the imperial dragon energy. It has terrifying killing power, and one sword can cut off the source of life and turn their thousand years of cultivation into dust.

But the losses were also extremely heavy, and only a few ancient kings were able to survive his sword.

This made him feel very distressed, after all, these were his precious experimental subjects.

"Kill half of them first, and capture the rest alive." Qin Tian made up his mind and no longer cared about casualties. He quickly took down this group of foul-mouthed guys.

The vitality of the Saint Kings is so strong that as long as their roots are not damaged, they can stand up again in an instant.

Anyway, there are many saints in the ancient clan, so let’s just pretend that these forty never existed.

"The journey of the Nine Secrets!" said the Fallen King with a serious expression.

The name of the Nine Secrets is not only famous in the ancient times, but also in the ancient times.

You know, the Immortal Emperor is really good at combining the nine secrets into one!
"It's just a little faster!"

“If I take action, I can take you down in minutes!” The Fallen King mobilized his divine power, and his tall body was like an ancient demon god, mighty and domineering, causing all the ancient creatures to scream.

"The great Fallen King is finally going to take action!" The ancient race's creatures shouted passionately, "This time it's our turn to turn the tide."

Amid the expectant gazes of many ancient creatures...

The Fallen King is warming up and preparing to go on stage.

The Fallen King is here!
The Fallen King was cut in half!!

With one upward slash and one slash, the movement was clean and neat, without any hindrance, the Fallen King was directly cut in half by the Five-Colored Immortal Sword.

For a moment, the originally excited creatures of the ancient clan seemed to be strangled by the neck. The excited expression was still on their faces, but they could not make any sound.

"How is it? Have you experienced power that exceeds that of the Ancient Emperor when he was young?" Qin Tian slowly grabbed the Fallen Angel King by the hair and lifted him up.

"How is this possible? How can you be so powerful? This isn't right! This shouldn't be the ending!" The Fallen King said in disbelief.

Qin Tian chuckled and said, "This ending is right!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, with a kind of devilishness that made people unable to help but obey his arrangements.

"All right!"

"The game ends here!"

"Hand over the magic weapon, then tie your hands and die!"

The development of the plot is always unexpected. Just when everyone thought that Qin Tian was going to kill everyone and wipe out the ancient clan's sage king, an accident happened.

An old man appeared. He had a tall body and weathered eyes. Although he had endless terrifying blood, he looked quite old. He wore an imperial crown, his gray hair was loose, and even his eyes were gray. His eyes were frightening, causing all the ancestors to tremble and want to kneel down.

Someone swallowed his saliva gently, and said in a very soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing him: "Great Sage!"

"The Great Sage Kun Zhou is here!"

This was just the beginning. The next moment, the void twisted and another great sage appeared.

(End of this chapter)