"Are you actually running away? It's ridiculous, hahaha...You humans are as cowardly as before!"

He barged in alone, with an air of supremacy, squinting at everyone present, this oppressive aura made one's soul tear apart.

This kind of laughter was very harsh, and all the human monks present changed their colors. This is a kind of humiliation, which is equivalent to slapping them in the face.

Not far away, in the ancient forest, Ye Fan and the others all had ugly faces. This ancient king was too much, and he wished to sacrifice the holy shell again.

An old human monk with a strong character, reluctantly resisted Shengwei, said: "He may have left for something, you don't need to humiliate the human race like this."

"Is there something to leave? I think he is running away. As soon as he comes back, I will kill him immediately." The ancient dragon head king held his hands behind his back, and the ring on the back of his head became more gorgeous.

He laughed without any scruples, piercing everyone's heart like a knife, with incomparable contempt, one person alone against everyone.

At this time, even many ancient creatures were surprised. This ancient king was obviously looking for trouble, and he had no intention of sitting down to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Conference.

Not far away, the emperor revealed a gloomy look, and the two ancient kings next to him looked at each other and smiled. They knew that good shows would be staged one after another.

Not only them, but also other powerful ancient kings do not believe that Wushi is still alive, and they will definitely come to Yaochi in person one after another to ask for an explanation.

"It's really disappointing. The human race is still as hopeless as it was in ancient times. They never dare to face it and can only be reduced to a vassal." The ancestor king's expression became even more indifferent, and he spoke without any face.

"Damn it!" Even Li Tian, ​​an outsider, couldn't help it, his heart was furious, and at the same time, he secretly regretted that he came to a perverted ancient star, and the ancient creatures were too scary.

The others also felt aggrieved. This ancient king came here purely to humiliate everyone, and that kind of strength was only shown against them.

At this time, people dare not speak out, this is a saint, there is no difference between a thousand and ten thousand, if he can't support his hand, all of them will be turned into flying ashes.

"It's boring, it's boring!" The Ancient King Longshou shook his head, striding forward with a trace of contempt, with incomparable calmness and composure.

Beside, the various tribes reacted differently, some were surprised, some were worried, and more people were excited. The influence of the Gods List to suppress the Northern Territory seemed to be diluted by this ancient king. His words and deeds made many tribes very excited.

"Where is the Human Eucharist, let me see it!"

The ancient king came to the depths of the ancient forest with strides, and walked straight to this side, his eyes fixed on Ye Fan, and he felt a little cold.

"It's broken!" Duan De's face changed, he was obviously looking for trouble, most likely to get rid of Ye Fan.

After all, the Eucharist of the human race is very unusual, and most of the big clans in the ancient times did not want him to grow up, and it would be most appropriate to kill him in the cradle.

"It's no big deal, it really can't be done, I'm going to fight it out today, and use that holy shell to slap him to death with the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar!" Ye Fan was ruthless.

"Try not to mess around, there will be big problems!" Duan De looked solemn, and in an instant, they had a quick exchange of opinions in secret.

The ancient dragon head king came step by step, and the powerful sage aura flowed like a chaotic mist, making everyone tremble with fear.

"It's you?" He was high above, looking down at Ye Fan behind the stone table.

"Yes, it's me!" Ye Fan stood up and looked at him calmly without fear.

In the distance, the onlookers and all the ancient races were shocked. Facing the power of the ancestor king, he was able to stand up instead of kneeling down, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"It's interesting." The ancient king Longshou looked down at him, the breath on his body suddenly became stronger, and the circle behind his head became more blazing, like a god.

Ye Fan felt a strong pressure, his whole body was shaking, if not for his special constitution, he might have collapsed.

Even so, his body was in severe pain, and a powerful force surged towards him, oppressing him to kneel down, which was the aura of the saint.

"What is your ability to oppress with the power of a saint? What can you be proud of?" A cold voice sounded in the field, and the monkey stood up and confronted the ancestor king.

People's hearts beat for a while. Not long ago, Princess Shencan stood out for the monkey, and they still vividly remember it. Now he is going to provoke another ancient king.

"Holy prince, as a member of my ancient clan, it is unreasonable for you to be so close to the human saint." The ancient king Longshou put away his coercion and said lightly.

"My father once said that all things generate and restrain each other, and all races have their reasons for existence." Monkey said.

"You are a descendant of the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan, and I don't want to make irresponsible remarks to you, but you don't care about this human holy body, no one can stop me."

The ancient king of the dragon head, Senhan, came down, there was a big disagreement, and he had the urge to kill the monkeys together.

In the distance, everyone's hearts felt icy cold. The presence of an ancient king in person was simply incomparable to ordinary people. The difference was too far away. Even if all the sect masters went up together, they couldn't stop him with a single finger.

"Are you deceiving?" Ye Fan held the monkey and did not let him go forward. He was not panicked, his expression was calm, and he was almost questioning.

"Are you talking to me, I can kill you tens of thousands of times with one finger!" said the ancient dragon head Wang Senhan.

"That's right, I'm talking to you." Ye Fan nodded fearlessly.

In the rear, people were all surprised, and all their eyes were focused on him. How dare they speak to an ancestor king like this, which is equivalent to knocking on the dark gate of hell.

The patriarch of the Nanling barbarians couldn't stand it any longer. He was afraid that Ye Fan would be killed with a single finger, so he said loudly, "Fengshenbang Town North Territory, Wushi Great Emperor manifested miracles, and now the Ten Thousand Clans Conference will be held. As an ancient The king is not self-respecting, why is he so aggressive?"

It was quiet outside, and the people held their breaths. It took a lot of courage to dare to question an ancient king like this, and they all sweated for the barbarian chief.

"Hahaha..." The ancient king of Longshou looked up to the sky and laughed, supercilious, he didn't pay attention to the people present at all, and only had endless contempt.

"A group of ants and insects, until now, are they still pinning their hopes on that dead man? He has long since rotted into bones. To tell you the truth, I am here this time to shatter your daydreams!"

His posture is arrogant, such words are not only humiliating the human race, but also insulting the Great Emperor Wushi, which makes everyone filled with righteous indignation.

"Why, aren't you convinced? I'll just stand here and let the beginningless ghost come out and suppress me." The Dragon Head Ancient King sneered and said, "How can a person live for 10,000+ years? It's just a joke!"

"That's right!" Not far away, the emperor's son echoed loudly, and Yuan Gu also nodded.

At this moment, there was a commotion among the major ancient clans, and everyone started talking, and their minds became extremely active again, and they were all very excited.

"You are humiliating me, the great emperor of the human race, and you will surely turn into ashes soon!" the barbarian chief said loudly.

"Hahaha...how naive, let's wait until that dead ghost climbs out of the grave!" The ancient king Longshou laughed, his expression turned cold, and said: "You are the barbarian leader of the Nanling barbarians? I have heard a little bit about it. The Valley of the Gods failed to destroy you, so I will do it well."

"boom!"

He glanced coldly, and a monstrous saint's pressure surged out immediately, the barbarian chief coughed up blood and flew out.

There was dead silence at the scene. This is the patriarch of the barbarian tribe, but he couldn't even stop the ray of breath from the saint.

"You..." Ye Fan was furious.

"What's wrong with me, you little human saint, you haven't grown up yet, yet you dare to disrespect me? You still don't kneel down!" He yelled again.

"You deceive people too much!" The barbarian king appeared from behind, stopped the blood of the tribe chief, and handed it over to the tribe.

The ancient king Longshou turned around, smiled coldly, and said: "The three immortals have achieved great success in cutting the way. It's interesting, but it's not enough to see. It only takes one finger to kill you."

"Are you really looking down on the human race?" The barbarian king lowered his face, and the other human monks also looked ugly and extremely angry.

"Human race, you can't do it!" The ancient king Longshou stretched out a finger and shook it, his contempt was beyond words, and said: "Wu Shi has long been a dead person, what else can you expect now? There is no progress at all. Just like in the ancient times, it is just a small subordinate clan under the sect of the strong."

"If you say that, I'll ask someone to take you in!" The barbarian king was furious, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his blood spurted out.

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