The God of Heavens

Chapter 317 Ancient Clan Great Sage: As long as I send enough, the human race won't be able to kill me.

The holy leaders of the various sects were ashen-faced. They were not the true core of the human race, knew little about the human race's foundation, and were even unaware of how many sages the human race had.

At this moment, faced with the oppression of the ancient tribe, they were filled with shock, anger, and helplessness.

In the void, several divine thoughts were secretly exchanging ideas.

"Hmph! A mere sage is so arrogant, treating the human race as nothing. Lord Lin, shouldn't we teach this person a lesson?"

Ji Family's Great Sage's eyes were cold as he transmitted his voice.

"No need, after all, it was an unintentional mistake. We humans rule the world, so we should be more magnanimous."

Lin Yu shook his head slightly, a meaningful smile appearing on his lips: "How about I send them back to the Primordial Era and let their ancient emperors punish them?"

Before anyone could react, he brought his five fingers together, forming a fist, and unleashed a powerful fist intent that pierced through the air.

This punch incorporated the supreme will of the Primordial Creation Seal, directly targeting the depths of the Dragon Head Ancestral King's heart.

"not good!"

Although the Dragon Head Ancestral King was prepared, he did not expect the attack to be so swift and fierce. This fist intent was formless and intangible, and did not harm the flesh or clothing, but contained a devastating spiritual pressure.

Martial arts and boxing are the purest forms of mental warfare, capable of transcending time and space to strike directly at the soul.

In a daze, a man with a perfect physique wearing the battle robes of the gods appeared in the mind of the Dragon King, but his face was blurry.

This man stomped his feet towards the sky and threw a punch, seemingly trying to reopen the chaos. Even the vast universe trembled under this punch.

"No!"

The Dragon King was horrified to discover that his memories were about to be erased by this punch. His consciousness crumbled like a sandcastle, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to become a walking corpse.

He frantically tried to resist with his divine sense, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot; he could only watch helplessly as his thoughts were shattered bit by bit.

"presumptuous!"

With a furious roar, the Great Sage of Primordial Lake unleashed a massive hand that swept across the starry sky, causing rolling black clouds to fall like a curtain from the heavens. His boundless killing intent forcefully divided the starry sky into two worlds.

This large, weathered hand heavily blocked the Dragon Head Ancestral King's path, attempting to cut off the terrifying fist intent.

Without a sound, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the Dragon King still standing, but his eyes had lost their luster, becoming as empty as two stagnant pools.

"The soul... is shattered?" an ancient clansman whispered, trembling.

The Great Sage of Primordial Lake had a gloomy expression as he looked at the empty shell of the Dragon-Headed Ancestral King, filled with shock and anger.

This human was so monstrous, and his terrifying fist intent transcended time and space. Even he couldn't stop him, and he completely annihilated the soul of an Ancestral King.

This method is far too terrifying; it's practically impossible to guard against. If one is not careful, even he could fall victim to it.

This child must not be kept!
"Ancient clans, is that all?"

Lin Yu smiled, his whole body bathed in divine light, and calmly laughed.

"Humph!"

Many ancient clans had grim expressions. They had sent out an ancient saint, hoping to probe the depths of the human race, but a single attack of wills caused them to lose an ancestral king without discovering anything.

Not to mention tricking them into revealing their ultimate imperial weapon.

The ancient clan's Great Sage was also troubled. The human race had an imperial weapon in hand, and if they fought head-on, they might all die here, their thousand years of cultivation destroyed in an instant.

At this crucial juncture when the path to immortality is about to open, it's really not worth it.

How to do?
Continue delivering!
He refused to believe that the human race really had many trump cards, so with a wave of his hand, seven more Ancestral Kings stepped out.

"Humans, this is the end. Your fate is sealed!"

The seven ancestral kings were all tall and majestic, like several demonic mountains that seemed poised to crush the eternal blue sky.

They walked side by side, the void strained under their weight, threatening to collapse. In an instant, countless rays of light rained down from the heavens, celestial sounds roared incessantly, and overwhelming pressure surged like a tidal wave, suffocating all who beheld them.

Below, the leaders of the various holy sites fell silent, and everyone felt a sense of powerlessness.

"You bunch of noobs, can't you see that the old guy is using you as cannon fodder?"

Lin Yu, with a black and gold cauldron with dragon patterns above his head, asked curiously, "If I shake my hand even slightly, you'll all be ashes!"

The seven ancestral kings remained indifferent and unmoved.

However, Lin Yu was perceptive and knew that these Ancestral Kings were already cursing them in their hearts.

This is not the same situation as before. When only one Xuanwu appeared among the human race, they could do whatever they wanted with it. But if all four supreme imperial weapons were brought out, people would really die.

If it weren't for the overwhelming power of the ancient sages and the sense of responsibility to their clans, who would be willing to fight to the death with the human race?

Guarding this sacred land, living a peaceful and carefree life as an old ancestor, wouldn't that be wonderful?
One of the Ancestral Kings spoke up, coldly saying, "Humanity has only a few Saints like you, yet you think you can threaten us? What a joke!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu stopped wasting words and signaled everyone to take action immediately.

"boom!"

The sky shattered, revealing a crimson furnace, vast and sacred, filling the sky, and engraved with various ancient patterns such as divine birds and the sun.

The smoke and clouds were like blood, vast and mighty, with countless chains of divine laws intertwined, emitting a deafening roar of the heavens, suppressing everything that was unstoppable!
Rumble!
An Ancestral King roared in anger to meet the attack, his massive hand, capable of blotting out the sky, manifested the laws of the Holy Path and collided violently with the Holy Furnace.

In an instant, the void collapsed, like the Big Bang at the beginning of the universe. The Ancestral King's majestic body trembled violently, his entire arm was completely dissolved, and he staggered backward, almost falling into the vortex of laws.

"What?! Another supreme imperial weapon!"

The ancient kings were horrified, a deep sense of powerlessness welling up within them. What was the point of playing this game?
My heart was constantly sinking under the pressure.

"No, this is an evolved sacred offensive technique!" an ancient king exclaimed, his voice trembling. "Humanity actually possesses such a terrifying existence."

Everyone was shocked. The human cultivators knew that this must be the Battle Saint Technique, which had evolved into an unparalleled offensive!

"I come!"

An ancestral king stepped out, his thirty-six pairs of divine wings unfurling behind him with a roar, and amidst the surging winds, a dazzling light curtain shot into the sky.

Boundless divine laws coalesced, forming a Heavenly Dao Divine Sword, which slashed down at the opponent.

In a duel between sages, victory or defeat, life or death, often hinges on a single, thunderous strike. The Ancient Sage of Yaochi acted at the opportune moment, activating the *Western Emperor Scripture*, connecting with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and suppressing the vast expanse of the heavens, almost piercing through the firmament.

The second ancestral king was blasted backward, and several bloody holes appeared on his powerful body, gushing blood.

The remaining five ancestral kings suddenly rose up.

The leader had reached the peak of sainthood. At this moment, his body transformed into an immeasurable river of light, a vast expanse of white, like a silver river hanging down. He merged with the Dao, and a divine axe cleaved down with immense force.

This strike seemed to recreate the primordial scene, with the breath of new life spreading across the land.

"Do you need me to take action?" Ji Family Elder Sheng was itching to try his hand.

Lin Yu chuckled: "No need, what's the point of you, the Great Sage, taking action? How could the other side possibly withstand it?"

Going straight for the big guns?
It doesn't have to be that bad. They've set up such a great stage; we have to give them some hope, otherwise what's the point?

Before he finished speaking, the Hengyu Furnace that had been created suddenly burst forth with an even more intense light, and the ancestral king was instantly reduced to ashes.

Then, a celestial phoenix flew out of the furnace, swooping down on the strongest Ancestral King with a long cry. Celestial fire ignited the heavens, setting the primordial energy ablaze, turning the entire starry sky into a sea of ​​fire.

"what……"

The seventh saint roared, his hair flying wildly, his eyes wide with rage, but he could not withstand the attack of the nine divine phoenixes, which pressed him down.

Clad in white, the God King Jiang Taixu descended upon the Hengyu Furnace, pressing it down relentlessly, his descent unstoppable!

"what……"

The Ancestral King roared, coughing up mouthfuls of blood. Every bone in his body cracked. He was utterly desperate. This saint of the human race was truly the king of saints!

In the direction of Yaochi, the innate Great Dao was in operation, like a millstone between heaven and earth. This Ancestral King was trapped in the vortex of the Great Dao, struggling desperately, but ultimately could not escape death.

The other four Ancestral Kings' expressions changed drastically. The strength of the human race was too terrifying. Was this the saint who had attained enlightenment in the post-ancient era?

They turned to flee.

"Can you escape?" Lin Yu chuckled, his sleeves fluttering, causing the void to distort.

Before the four Ancestral Kings could react, they were swept up by an invisible force, as if falling into an abyss, powerless to resist, and were directly pulled into Lin Yu's sleeve.

The other ancient clans' Great Saints were shocked and furious, and were about to make a move when the Ji family's Void Mirror trembled slightly, casting down a vast expanse of immortal light that divided the entire starry sky, completely isolating the battlefield.

They could only watch helplessly, unable to intervene.

This confrontation came quickly and ended even faster.

Of the seven ancestral kings, three perished on the spot, and four were suppressed. The situation was reversed in an instant!

If this battle had not taken place in outer space, the aftershocks alone would have been enough to overturn the Eastern Wilderness.

The human cultivators didn't even have time to react before the battle was over. Once the dust settled, everyone was speechless with shock, then erupted in thunderous cheers.

The human race cheered, while the ancient race remained deathly silent.

They had anticipated that powerful human warriors would be difficult to deal with, but they had not expected them to be this terrifying.

With the intervention of the three sages, the seven ancestral kings were easily annihilated like ants.

Despite their overwhelming victory, morale plummeted, and the ancestral kings were filled with fear and trepidation.

Left with no other choice, the Great Sage Yanqi had to personally select more than twenty Ancestral Kings to step forward, albeit reluctantly.

If seven can't beat them, surely twenty can?

We can wear down the human race to death!

Twenty saints arrived together, each possessing extraordinary magical powers, like gods in the mortal world.

The four leaders were even more arrogant and powerful. They were all fierce and infamous figures from the ancient times, who had slaughtered countless people and caused mountains of corpses and seas of blood to terrify all races.

The Demon King Tai Ming's demonic aura soared to the sky, as if he were an evil god who had broken free from the prison of the underworld, with bat wings as black as ink on his back.

The Blood Electricity Ancestor King is a red-haired queen with outstanding, tanned skin and her body wreathed in blazing blood electricity.

Ancestral King Teng Qing and Ancestral King Hao Yang followed closely behind, sneering, "Is there no one left in the human race? With just these few people, they are doomed!"

Lin Yu was speechless at their confidence; that was the characteristic of "Covering the Sky"—alternating between recklessness and cowardice.

The seven people who died in front of you really can't see them!
“Fellow Daoists, how unwise it is to shed blood for the ancient royal family. Why don’t we sit down and discuss this?” the white-robed God King said.

"Negotiations?" An ancient king stepped forward with a sneer, his entire body radiating overwhelming killing intent. "A mere human dares to sit on equal footing with us?"

"You'll never be good enough!" another ancient king shouted sternly. "You few are far from sufficient!"

“Weak races have no voice, so why bother saying anything!” The third ancient king was even more direct, his eyes full of disdain.

The human cultivators looked on in despair. Faced with such a lineup, even with four sages in charge, their chances of winning were still slim.

Just then, Jiang Taixu stepped out slowly. Dressed in white, he was not particularly tall, yet he exuded an aura of immense power and strength.

He calmly said, "I alone will fight you all!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

The Ji family and the Sage of Yaochi looked surprised and asked, "Fellow Daoist, is this really the case?"

Jiang Taixu's gaze was firm as he said, "That's right, I intend to use the blood of an ancient sage to help me advance further."

Lin Yu and the others exchanged glances and nodded, knowing full well that the God King never spoke recklessly.

Even if something unexpected happens, we can simply sweep through with imperial weapons; there shouldn't be any problems.

The four ancient holy kings were also surprised, their expressions changing unpredictably: "Who exactly are you? You are somewhat different from others."

"In the Dharma-ending Age, it is difficult for humans to become saints, but once they do, they are unique."

Jiang Taixu said no more, his white robes fluttering even without wind: "Come and fight!"

In an instant, more than twenty ancient kings attacked simultaneously, their holy might overwhelming.

Jiang Taixu stood alone, like an ancient divine mountain, facing this earth-shattering holy war head-on!
(End of this chapter)