The ancient clan is extremely domineering. Once, the seven ancient ancestor kings arrived. At this moment, even Tao was extremely solemn.

Although he had undergone a transformation, his realm was still low after all, and he was just the third level of the saint. Facing the seven ancient ancestor kings, he was willing but not enough.

At this moment, a saint suddenly appeared in the direction of the barbarians, but it did not solve the problem in front of them.

At this time, there was a tranquility outside the Yaochi Pool, without a rest, silent, and no one could speak.

If many human powers had not believed that Emperor Wushi was still alive, this would definitely be a desperate situation and there was no hope at all.

It is difficult for the human race to find a saint. Even one of the East Masters has been restricted by the three ancient tribes. However, there are a group of ancestor kings in each tribe. The difference is too big to compete.

Bathed in the rays of sunset, the body was inlaid with gold edges. The ancient ancestor king walked step by step, but his appearance was different. Some had human heads and phoenix bodies, some had human body and qilin heads, and some had thirty-six pairs of divine wings on their backs. Some had humans exactly the same as humans.

Obviously, they did not come from the same clan, but they had one thing in common, that is, they did not believe that Emperor Wushi was still alive, and like King Tielin Zu, they did not have good intentions to come here.

The seven saint-level existences join forces, who can stop them? This is a huge force that can destroy all enemies!

Who can stop it? This is the beginning.

The seven ancient kings restrained their pressure, and were not as arrogant as the Dragon Head Ancestor King, oppressing all races, but they were very cold, even more indifferent and ruthless, standing outside the Yaochi like Qizhu Mountain.

"The Yaochi grand event is about to begin, and the seven ancestor kings are coming, making this conference grand and grand."

Someone spoke and gave a compliment in disguise.

"Please come from the seven seniors."

The leader of the human race spoke, although he was hostile in his heart, he had to treat him respectfully. If the hospitality was not good, there would be a big disaster.

However, the seven ancient kings stood outside the Yaochi, as if they hadn't heard it, and ignored it at all, with their faces as cold as ice stones.

"Dear ancient kings have arrived, so that the conference will be colorful and congratulatory. Please move the car into the Yaochi."

Several more human leaders spoke.

However, they still ignored them. The seven ancient kings did not look at them at all, and did not respond at all, and regarded them as air.

Several human leaders bowed and bowed there, and suddenly froze. This was not humiliation, but indifferent ignorance.

The other human monks also felt cold all over and felt the gap between heaven and earth.

These seven ancient kings didn't look at them at all. Their eyes were full of vicissitudes and coldness, as if they were facing a group of ants without a common language.

There is no deliberate contempt, but this vision of different worlds and the attitude that ignores them make people feel even colder.

There is no intersection between the ant and the dragon!

This is the feeling of everyone. They are in two different worlds, so they are ignored and they are powerless to be angry. This is an inexplicable sorrow.

The king of Tie Linzu was beaten to death and was very impetuous and scared, but he was hard to respect.

These seven ancient kings are different. They are extremely indifferent. They do not speak, but they are even more frightening. They ignore the human race present. This indifference is the contempt that comes from the bottom of their hearts, which is even more frightening.

"I have met several ancestor kings." The prince came forward to greet him.

Until this time, the seven people nodded, but still said nothing, standing outside the Yaochi like the seven demon mountains.

"It's such a big posture. Seven ancient kings are coming together. If you are here to attend the Yaochi event, why not come in?"

"What kind of grand event is this? Who can sit with us here to talk about the future world pattern and discuss the development prospects of all ethnic groups?"

Finally, an ancient king spoke, extremely cold, and his words even showed his mentality, that is, he didn't even see the human race present.

"Then can I, the saint under the throne of the Great Emperor of the Timeless, talk to you?"

Tao spoke, his eyes were extremely cold. Before the meeting of the Ten Thousand Races began, Tao had been instructed by Yang Yu to come as the throne of Emperor Wushi.

"Haha, under the throne of the Great Emperor Wushi?"

"Are you deceiving yourself? Emperor Wushi has already transformed into a state of transformation. Why do you still want to fool people at this time?"

However, these seven ancient ancestor kings looked at Tao, their eyes were very cold and sequential, and they looked at Tao without fear.

They firmly believe that Emperor Wushi is still alive, but now they think it is necessary to kill Tao Ye, a new saint-level genius, to eliminate future troubles!

"Do you really think that you are invincible, and the seven ancient ancestor kings can be invincible?"

On the side, Xuanwu, the holy beast of the barbarian race, walked up with his eyes extremely loud and heavy.

"The human race will not surrender like this. You seven are nothing!"

On the side, Ye Fan also entered the holy shell and came over with his eyes sharply. The qi and blood in the holy shell were overwhelming, just like a qi and blood sun walking.

"Is it going to fight? Then start!"

The seven ancient ancestor kings all smiled coldly, and their eyes looked in the direction of Tao Ye in coldness.

This time, their main target, Guanghui Tao, a saint with such a despicable bloodline, will be the enemy in the future and cannot be kept!

"Go to Tongtiantai." Yang Yu spoke in the void, his voice extremely indifferent.

In the end, the Saint of Yaochi led the way, with a total of ten saint-level strong men, three of whom belonged to the human race, and the other seven were the ancestor kings of the ancient race!

"bring it on!"

An ancient ancestor king sneered, stared at Tao with cold eyes, and shouted softly, and a powerful force burst out, overwhelmingly coming!

This is definitely an extremely powerful saint and cannot be ignored!

At this moment, the ancient ancestor king stepped out with his eyes extremely cold, locked on Tao Ye, and a sudden murderous intent began to emerge.

"boom!"

The next second, the ancient ancestor king suddenly flew out, as terrifying as an ancient tyrannosaurus.

"boom!"

However, just as he was about to rush toward Tao Ye, the moment the divine power swept over, two fist prints suddenly bombarded out at the same time on both sides of Tao Ye!

A fist seal with golden blood and energy surged, the holy light shining, containing an extremely powerful force.

The other fist seal is also not weak. The ink-black fist seal contains a divine power, suppressing the ancient ancestor king like a millstone.

"swallow!"

Tao Ye even took off his human form and turned into a huge giant beast. He opened his mouth and the devouring power exploded, swallowing directly at the ancient ancestor king who was flooded by two fist seals!

"The bastard, dares to join forces?!"

In the distance, the other six ancient ancestor kings suddenly changed their expressions and roared!

"Roar!"

However, the devouring power in Tao Ye’s big mouth was slept wildly, biting the ancient ancestor king who was briefly stunned by Xuanwu and Ye Fan’s fist seals, and swallowing it into his body one after another!

"kill!"
Chapter completed!