I have a role in the heavens

As soon as these words were spoken, many ancient creatures flashed a flash of contemplation in their eyes. Indeed, the Emperor of Heaven has not done anything convincing now. Instead, he is fighting the Holy Ape proudly. He has experienced hundreds of battles and experienced Tribulation, has stepped into the path of killing the king, who is far better than the emperor.

The matter came to an end, the Emperor was humiliated again, completely defeated, and his majesty was wiped out. Dou Zhan Holy Buddha did not stay long. After reminiscing with Dou Zhan Holy Ape, he drifted away and returned to the West Desert, continuing to guard the dilapidated building. temple, meditate, worship Buddha and chant sutras.

However, the impact of the matter has not dissipated. The three ancestor kings were very sure that Emperor Wushi had passed away, which still made all the ancient tribes suspicious again. If the emperor was just a young boy, what he said was unconvincing. . What the three saint-level ancestors said makes people have to believe it. If a saint-level person is not sure, he will never say nonsense if it concerns the emperor.

For a moment, the ancient tribes were ready to move again, and Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh. Only then did he understand how ridiculous and ignorant he was when he naively thought that just ringing the Beginning Bell would shock the ancient tribes. These ancestors and kings That person had not experienced hardships, and his wisdom and insight were far beyond ordinary people. How could he be so easily deceived? If Hua Yunfei hadn't secretly taken action, the ancient kings would have been more than just suspicious at this time. They would have hunted down the human race and seized Beidou. world.

In the following days, kings from the ancient tribes also arrived. Although there were not many, each one was very terrifying and powerful, which made the faces of the saints and leaders of the race a little more tired. Their strength was far less than that of the ancient kings. They were exhausted, exhausted, and had a lot of gray hair on their heads, but they had to hold on.

Finally, what was supposed to come came. A powerful ancestor king came, the divine bell kept ringing loudly, and an overwhelming saint's aura surged into Yaochi without any concealment at all. An ancestor king with a dragon head and a divine light all over his body strode in. All the creatures he passed by kowtowed uncontrollably.

This was a saint-level pressure that ordinary monks could not bear. He walked straight towards the human monks. As a result, the sound of popping could not be heard, and they all fell to the ground under the pressure of his breath. The power of the saint is irresistible. He obviously did this intentionally. He strode forward, glanced at the human monks, and sneered.

"I heard that a saint was born in the human race. It's really rare. Come over here and see me. Let me see if he is worthy of his name."

The ancestor king behaved carelessly, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes. As soon as this powerful ancient king arrived, he wanted to kill Hua Yunfei, the only saint in the human race who showed up, to shock the human race.

The ancient trees are like horned dragons, with vigorous branches stretching towards the sky, spreading shade to the ground. This ancestor king's dragon head is high, his body is majestic, and he has extraordinary talents. He looks tall and strong, and there is a ring behind his head, which is dazzling. Thousands of humans and ancient beings knelt on the ground, their bodies like chaff, convulsing uncontrollably, as if they were facing a god. He has unparalleled power, and the energy he naturally emits is unbearable. This is the pressure of an ancient saint. Standing there, everyone kneeling in the field.

"Where is that saint? Let him come to see me."

The Dragon Head Ancestor King's face was full of indifference, with his hands behind his back, he stood proudly in the center of the field, looking at the Yaochi. The ancient trees are swaying, the shadows are dancing, the place is very quiet, and there is still no answer. Who dares to stand up among the human monks? They do not have the strength to fight with the saint.

At this moment, the ancestor king's face was full of contempt, he glanced at every human monk, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed unscrupulously.

"Did the saint of the human race escape? It's really ridiculous, hahaha! You humans are still as cowardly as before"!

He barged in alone, with a domineering air, and glanced sideways at everyone present. This oppressive aura made people's spirits crack. This kind of laughter was very harsh, and it made all the human monks present change their colors. It was a humiliation, and it was tantamount to slapping them in the face. Not far away, in the ancient forest, Ye Fan and others all had ugly expressions. This ancestor king had gone too far. He wished he could sacrifice the body of the Dacheng Holy Body and kill the ancestor king with one punch, but he could not do this. , otherwise the appearance of a great holy body would be enough to trigger a shocking war, which would definitely turn the meeting of all races into a war of all races, with rivers of blood flowing and corpses strewn everywhere.

An old human monk with a strong character, barely resisted the Holy Power, straightened up, his body trembled slightly, and still said firmly.

"I, the saint of the human race, may have left because of something. You don't need to humiliate the human race like this!"

"Leaving for something? I think he escaped. As soon as he comes back, I will kill him immediately."

The Dragon Head Ancestor King put his hands behind his back, and the ring behind his head became even more gorgeous. He laughed without scruples, piercing the heart of every human monk like a knife. He was so contemptuous that he suppressed all the human monks by one person.

At this time, even many ancient creatures were surprised. This ancestor king was obviously looking for trouble and had no intention of sitting down to participate in the meeting of all races.

Not far away, the Heavenly Prince revealed a sinister look, his eyes full of malice. The two ancestor kings next to him looked at each other and smiled. They knew that good shows were about to begin one after another. Not only them, but also other powerful ancestral kings do not believe that Emperor Wushi is still alive, and they will definitely come to Yaochi in person to ask for an explanation.

"It's really disappointing. The human race is still as hopeless as it was in ancient times. It never dares to face it and can only be reduced to a vassal."

The expression of the Dragon Head Ancestor King became even more indifferent, he spoke without any shame, he was extremely arrogant and arrogant, his head was held high, showing endless disdain.

"damn it!"

All the monks from the race also felt aggrieved. This ancestral king came purely to humiliate everyone, and his strength was specifically designed to target them. At this time, the human race dared not speak out in anger. This was a saint. Even if everyone joined forces, they could not resist him. They could not withstand one of his hands. With one palm of his hand, they would all turn into ashes.

"It's boring! It's boring!"

The Dragon Head Ancestor King shook his head, with a hint of contempt, and was extremely calm and calm. He turned around and was about to leave.

Beside, various tribes had different reactions, some were surprised, some were worried, and more people were excited. The influence of the Conferred God List to suppress the Northern Territory seemed to be diluted by this ancestral king. His words and deeds made all the ancient tribes very excited.

Under the snow orchid tree, Hua Yunfei slowly opened his eyes, with a bit of boredom in his eyes. He opened his mouth and took a breath. The essence of the heavens and the stars all over the sky gathered into a pillar, and he swallowed it into his belly. The wind and clouds changed color, powerful and powerful. Another terrifying momentum swept across the entire Yaochi Holy Land, and the white snow orchids fell one after another, flying in the wind, gorgeous and intoxicating.