The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

The already exhausted essence of heaven and earth was once again absorbed.

The endless galaxy is decaying, and the vast stars are dying.

Even the meteorite belts formed by broken stars turned into ashes silently.

All the essence flowed in the void like flowing light and sank into the bodies of dozens of saints.

It's a horrific sight.

Although the spirit of those saints is not at its peak, the great way of saints still runs across the world, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

This made the aura of those dozens of saints become stronger and stronger.

Like a supreme sacred mountain, it suppresses everything in the world.

Dozens of saints and three holy kings, this is a terrifying number.

Throughout the ages, all the saints who have emerged in the world cannot compare to him.

This is the foundation of the ancient myriad races.

What’s even more terrifying is that the aura of the Great Sage is still flowing in those thirteen flying boats.

It can be said that these thirteen flying boats are like thirteen supreme ancient stars of life, giving birth to terrifying beings.

An existence that can sweep across the heavens and myriad realms.

This is an indescribable terrifying force.

"Let the Ancient Emperor Soldier completely revive and wipe out everything!"

Amidst dozens of streams of light, a shocking shout was heard.

The next moment, streams of light came behind the three Holy Kings, and all the holy power was poured into the ancient imperial weapon without hesitation.

"Boom..."

The majesty of the ancient emperor, at this moment, spanned the sky and erupted like a thunderbolt.

It was as if a supreme fairy walked out of the jade ruyi, her figure was ethereal and illusory, but she exuded an ancient majesty that suppressed all living beings in heaven and earth.

A man walked out of the Spirit Emperor Sword, with long hair draped over his shoulders and a peerless sharpness in his eyes.

The space in front of it was torn apart silently.

Even on the world barrier, there were traces of knife marks.

In the Atlas of Ten Thousand Beasts, all the beasts come together, and a majestic figure steps out, ruling the world like an emperor.

The majesty is stunning.

This is the complete resurrection of the ancient imperial soldier's deity.

It was like an ancient emperor appearing between heaven and earth. All the laws of the heavens were wailing and being trampled underfoot.

The endless divine chain of order collapsed bit by bit, and heaven and earth were in chaos. It was suppressed by the majesty of the ancient emperor and turned into endless chaos again.

The earth, water, wind and fire were boiling, and the ancient imperial avenue was intertwined, completely isolating this world from the rest.

Everything will be destroyed in front of the Ancient Emperor.

This is an astonishing force.

The vast pressure spread across the sky, and countless lives were overwhelmed by it and fell to their knees uncontrollably.

The ancient emperor is majestic and dominates all living beings. All spirits worship him. This is the ultimate power in the world.

No matter how stunningly beautiful and talented you are, you must kneel before the Ancient Emperor.

In a sense, the ancient emperor's soldiers are the continuation of the ancient emperor's life.

The will of the gods within it was born out of the will of the ancient emperor.

There is even a method of immortality in the world, which allows one to integrate oneself into the immortal ancient imperial soldiers and coexist with the ancient imperial soldiers in the world.

At this moment, with the joint efforts of three holy kings and dozens of saints, the ancient imperial soldiers were completely revived.

The heaven and earth were collapsing, as if they were unable to support those three figures.

All the paths collapsed in grief, as if an ancient emperor had walked out from the ages and suppressed everything.

Obviously, the strong men of the ancient tribes also discovered the power of the fairy cocoon.

Several collisions, with astonishing power.

It was unable to affect the fairy cocoon and didn't even leave a trace.

This is beyond imagination.

You know, that was a collision between the ancient imperial weapons, imperial weapons, and the divine imprints of immortal weapons.

The heaven and earth became silent, and all things fell.

However, the fairy cocoon was like a fish in water in the aftermath, and its aura not only did not decline, but became even more powerful.

At this moment, everyone worked together, apparently in an attempt to completely revive the Ancient Emperor Soldiers and suppress everything.

Nothing can resist this completely revived ancient imperial soldier.

Even the immortal cocoon would be destroyed by this ancient imperial weapon.

"Boom..."

Three figures like ancient emperors lay between heaven and earth.

With the oppression of the Ancient Emperor and endless power of the Ancient Emperor, he pressed towards Ling Muxi.

Even the fairy cocoon behind him was covered at this moment.

This is a killing blow.

The three ancient imperial weapons, activated by the three holy kings and dozens of saints, have been mostly revived.

Show the majesty of the ancient emperor.

It’s as if the ancient emperor were still alive, and a single strike could destroy all living things in the world.

This is a strike from the Ancient Emperor.

He was once an invincible strong man who dominated an era, suppressed all the ways and was the only one in the world.

This is the Ancient Emperor.

As an ancient emperor's soldier, he possesses the ancient emperor's imperial laws and the ancient emperor's formation.

Once revived, a random strike could destroy the endless galaxy.

"The Imperial Soldier has revived... It's over!"

"Three ancient imperial weapons have revived. Who in the world can resist them?"

"Unless the Desolate Tower appears, everything will be destroyed under the majesty of the Ancient Emperor's Soldiers!"

"That witch and that woman in blue will both be wiped out!"

"The innate body and the holy power of Taiyin, this is the purest bloodline of the human race!"

"The human race's pride... but no one is protecting them. Will they be wiped out by all races once again?"

"This kind of bloody tragedy has happened since ancient times, but all races are still there, while the human race's proud people are all dead... Who can seek justice?"

"When will our human race be able to live on this land without being bullied?"

"When will the human race stand up straight and stop bowing to all other races?"

"..."

Seeing this scene, countless ancient lands of life were filled with long sighs, but they were powerless to do anything.

Faced with the myriad ancient races, they could only remain silent and could not fight back.

Even though they were all geniuses of their time, they had also competed with many great figures.

But under the conspiracy of all races, it had to fall asleep and become the foundation of various ancient lands of life, protecting the human race.

The ancient races that have dominated the world for millions of years have such amazing foundation that human beings cannot contend with them at all.

The legendary Holy Emperors Taiyin and Taiyang have both completely disappeared.

Even the imperial soldiers are no longer in the world.

In order to protect the human race, the Ziwei Emperor shattered his own body and soul, merged them into the stars, and became one with the entire star, forever guarding an ancient star of human life.

The peerless Human King was extremely handsome and had an invincible body of a Human King, but in the end he was unable to achieve enlightenment and was annihilated in the course of time.

The seven human kings and the bloodlines of tens of thousands of human warriors were sacrificed together, allowing Emperor Tianxuan to be born.

The human race should have reached its peak, but Emperor Tianxuan disappeared like a flash in the pan, and was never seen again.

The tragic songs and bloody lives have made it impossible for the human race to see the future and they are shrouded in darkness.

The human race was divided into pieces because of this, and the once powerful God-King family all stayed away from Beidou and set foot in the starry sky.

In order to survive, countless human heroes were willing to accept the inheritance of all races and become minions of the ancient races.

All the ancient races are asleep, but the human race is still living in dire straits and in an extremely dark era.

For hundreds of thousands of years, there has been almost no human genius who has risen against the will of heaven.

The myriad ancient races, even in deep sleep, are still like an insurmountable mountain, overwhelming everything.

Now, that enchanting witch and the girl with a congenital body are both going to perish in this disaster.

Such situations have happened countless times in ancient times.

That group of destroyers would appear every once in a while and sweep across countless ancient stars with life.

In the majesty of this Holy King, under the pressure of the ancient imperial soldiers, who can truly rise up against the will of heaven?

"When will our race truly rise up?"

Each long sigh seems to contain the sad song of generations.

Facing the invincible ancient imperial soldiers, no one can compete.

This is an unspeakable powerlessness.

If it weren't for the demon queen Nuwa who had helped the human race's holy body, the human race might not even have achieved its current status.