Within the Boundless Heaven Region, a large green hand reached down from the nine heavens, slapping towards the sacred prince. Chaotic energy curled up and immortal light shot out in all directions.
"It's over, the Eastern Wastelands will face a great calamity. If the sacred prince dies, the world will be overturned!"
Not to mention the humans, even the archaic race's mountain lords were alarmed. It was as if they could see mountains of corpses and seas of blood. A great calamity was about to descend.
The 'saint' surpassed the 'human' category and far surpassed the power of mortals. They could not be challenged. As soon as the large green hand appeared, the heavens collapsed and the earth caved in. Large amounts of mountain ranges in the great wastelands were turned into powder.
"If the tragedy really plays out, the ancient races will definitely fall into chaos. What should we do?" Even a mountain lord from the archaic race frowned.
Clang!
A clear sound rang out. A streak of dazzling green light swept through the large hand, directly piercing through it. Drops of blood scattered out, destroying the void.
The ancient race saint released a muffled groan. The large green hand spasmed and quickly retreated, once again returning to the heavens.
"Fortunately, the tragedy didn't happen!"
The fact that the sacred prince didn't die made many ancient races sigh in relief. Even the races that were hostile towards the human race felt this way. They were worried that the terrifying existence of the western desert would go crazy.
"Who dares stop me?" An angry roar sounded from the heavens.
"I saved your life, yet you didn't thank me. You don't know what's good for you?" At the end of the horizon, a powerful archaic ancestor king appeared. There was no need to doubt his identity, because just standing there made others feel unbearable.
He wore greenish-golden battle clothes and a jade-gold helmet. His entire body was sparkling, and the void around him distorted. Great dao traces formed tens of thousands of mountains, creating a majestic atmosphere.
Even just standing there made people shiver in fear. His blood energy could definitely sweep through heaven and earth. It was boundless and had the power to devour mountains and rivers.
"You're trying to force your way out. Which race are you from?" A cold voice sounded from the heavens.
"I'm just a rogue cultivator. I can't compare to you eight divine generals. I just don't like this kind of thing." The golden-armored ancestor said.
"He killed the son of a god. If he isn't killed, the heavens won't tolerate it. Do you want to protect him?" A cold voice rumbled from the heavens.
"Maybe I'm just being nosy." The golden-armored Ancestral King sighed as he sensed something.
The Sacred Prince said, "What do you mean killed him? I killed him in a fair battle. Who can you blame for being useless? Don't you just want revenge? Why are you saying so much? "
"Impudent! You're disrespectful to the gods! You've killed a divine child! Kneel down and apologize!" A short shout sounded out in the sky, causing the mountains to rumble and collapse. Rubble pierced through the clouds, and smoke and dust covered the sun, causing all the spectators to be terrified.
"Buzz!"
A great wave of pressure descended, crushing down on the Sacred Prince, Ye Fan, and the others, wanting them to kneel in front of everyone and lose face in front of the myriad races. This was the power of a saint, boundlessly heavy, as if a stellar domain was crushing down.
"I never thought that I would actually be embroiled in such a dispute. However, with me here, I will not allow you to insult the sacred prince!" The Ancestral King who wore a jade-gold battle robe shouted.
Boom!
With a flick of his fingers, five green scars swept across the sky like azure dragons, sweeping away all the holy power and blocking the pressure of the ancestral king in the sky.
"Many thanks for senior's assistance." The Sacred Prince solemnly bowed to express his gratitude.
"There's no need to be like this. Back then, the Sacred Emperor ruled over the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms and swept through the nine heavens. All of us revered him. Now that his son is in trouble, how can we ignore him? Moreover, even if I didn't take action, there would still be others who would. "
Clearly, although the Emperor of Fighting had already passed away, he still had a group of loyal followers. It was just that they normally wouldn't show themselves.
"Do you know that by becoming enemies with us, you have already stepped onto a path of no return? This time, no matter who comes, it's useless! " The sky trembled. A total of five terrifying figures descended, all of them surrounded by divine halos. As soon as they appeared, all living things collapsed. There was no longer any signs of life in the great wilderness.
Every single one of them was submerged in holy light. Their figures were hazy, and all of them were as powerful as divinities. The entire world seemed to be unable to contain their true bodies, causing the void to distort unceasingly.
These were the Archaic Ancestral Kings. They had already become saints for many years and normally wouldn't show themselves. But once they appeared, just the aura they emitted would cause people to convulse and kneel on the ground.
Without reaching this realm, one would never know how terrifying they were. They looked down on all living things as if they were facing ants.
The Ancestral King who was clad in golden battle clothes was only one person after all. He couldn't contend against them. His body swayed, and he almost coughed out blood as he retreated.
Suddenly, another wave of boundless divine might appeared, instantly blocking the five great Ancestral Kings. Following that, an auspicious cloud descended, and several old daoists walked over.
"I was wondering who it was. The people of the Divine Silkworm Ridge have arrived. Are you all really going to interfere in this matter?" The ancestral kings of the eight divine generals coldly faced each other.
"Naturally." An old daoist calmly replied. He wore a pure gold crown on his head and an ancient daoist robe on his body.
"The people of the Divine Silkworm Ridge actually took action. Why do I feel like something isn't right? Is there something going on here?" A few ancient races were bewildered.
The Divine Silkworm Ridge was an extremely great power among the ancient races. All races revered them. How many people dared to provoke them? They were a great imperial race of the Archaic Era, and a true ancient emperor had appeared before.
From a certain perspective, the eight divine generals' statuses were also extremely high. Their ancestors were a group of divine generals who had followed the Undying Heavenly Emperor. Their accomplishments were world-shaking, sweeping through everything before them.
However, the Undying Heavenly Emperor had passed away too long ago. Ancient imperial weapons still couldn't be seen. Meanwhile, the Divine Silkworm Ridge was like the midday sun, with emperor grade battle clothes left behind.
"Your Divine Silkworm Ridge shouldn't be so overbearing. This monkey killed the son of a deity, so he should pay with his life. What right do you all have to stop us?" A saint level ancient king from the eight divine generals' side spoke coldly.
"The great era has appeared, and a hundred barges are vying for the current. Ten thousand races are competing, and corpses are everywhere on the path. The death of an ancient emperor's son is unavoidable. The Heavenly Prince's skill was inferior, and he was killed on the spot. No one else can be blamed for this." An old daoist from the Divine Silkworm Ridge said.
"He is the only son of a deity, so how can he die for no reason? Don't think that your Divine Silkworm Ridge is the ruler of the world, that no one can match you! "An ancient king from the eight divine generals sneered continuously.
"So what if he is the Undying Heavenly Emperor's son? He was killed in a fair battle, so do you want him to pay with his life? What kind of logic is this? "An old daoist spoke.
"No matter what, the Heavenly Prince is going to die today. No one can save him!" An ancient king roared loudly. Holy light surged, engulfing the mountains and rivers.
"How majestic!" A cold laughter that sounded like a silver bell rang out. Nine-colored auspicious clouds drifted over in the sky as a peerless beauty appeared and descended.
She looked to be no older than eighteen or nineteen. Her skin was snow-white and exquisite, and her aura was ethereal. Her long purple hair fluttered in the wind, and she seemed otherworldly. Princess Divine Silkworm had arrived.
On her shoulder, there was a palm-sized divine silkworm. Now, it had transformed into a snow-white little tiger. Its large eyes were filled with spirit, and it looked charmingly naive.
"Princess Divine Silkworm …" Everyone retreated in shock, all of them horrified. The spectators in the distance felt their hair stand on end. The mountain lords of the various ancient races all felt their hearts pounding.
A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. This heaven chosen princess was peerless in her generation and had always been domineering. She had once fought her way through the entire Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms, and it was hard for her to find many opponents. She was truly a wondrous woman.
"Princess Divine Silkworm, do you want to use your power to suppress us?" one of the eight divine generals said coldly.
"Ugly faces, scram!" Princess Divine Silkworm was incomparably sharp and merciless as she rebuked the few ancient kings.
With this shout, the sky collapsed and the earth shook violently. Although she was a woman, her aura was so strong that it made people tremble. The ancient kings on the other side couldn't help but retreat.
"Princess Divine Silkworm, do you want to cause chaos among the ten thousand races? The son of a god can't die in vain. You can't suppress this matter!" another ancient king shouted.
"He's just a good-for-nothing heavenly prince. If he dies, then so be it," Princess Divine Silkworm said coldly.
"You will pay the price for being unreasonable!" an ancient king said coldly.
"Pa!"
Princess Divine Silkworm was simple and direct. With a wave of her jade-like hand, a clear finger mark appeared on this ancient king's face. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth as his body flew out.
Everyone was shocked. Princess Divine Silkworm had even slapped an ancient king. This made everyone dumbfounded. She was indeed as powerful as the rumors said, fearless of the world.
"I tried to reason with you, but you talked to me about the bloodline and power of a god. I used a slap to slap you, but you said that I was unreasonable. What do you want me to do?" Princess Divine Silkworm said with a magnetic voice. She used her slender jade-like fingers to caress the little white tiger on her shoulder.
Be it the human race or the various ancient royal races, they were all shocked and didn't dare to say anything. They were all watching quietly. Today's matter was definitely not as simple as the grudge between the ancient princes.
"You … Do you really think that no one in the world can subdue you?!" This ancient king was shocked and furious as he touched the finger mark on his face.
Princess Divine Silkworm sneered and said, "Do you think that the sacred prince is a pitiful slug? He is the son of Emperor Fighting, and his status is not inferior to the son of the ancient Heavenly Emperor. Insulting him is equivalent to insulting the old sacred emperor. All of you deserve to die! "
"You … will regret it. The son of a god can't die in vain. He must pay with blood and pay with his life!" an ancient king said loudly.
"Everyone, do you think that the Undying Heavenly Emperor, who is respected by all races, can we just let it go like this?" An ancient king's voice cut through the sky and asked the experts of the various races.
"The son of a god can't die in vain!" Behind him was the army of the eight divine generals. They were naturally indignant and roared together, their voices shaking the world.
"I also want to ask the same question. Can the person who insults the Sacred Emperor live?" Princess Divine Silkworm said.
"How can the Emperor of Fighting compare to the Undying Heavenly Emperor?!" Among the eight divine generals, someone muttered with endless hatred.
"I just finished speaking, and you already insulted the old sacred emperor. Do you really think that I'm just a decoration?" Princess Divine Silkworm stretched out her jade-like hand and swept it forward. In an instant, blood splattered.
"Ah …"
In front of them, there was a series of screams. The army of the eight divine generals exploded in rows. White bone fragments and various colors of blood splattered together, forming a death lament.
"You … Stop!" The ancestral kings were shocked.
In the distant sky, everyone was stunned. Princess Divine Silkworm was too fierce. With a light wave of her hand, she had wiped out the entire army of the eight divine generals. From now on, she could only be called the seven divine generals.
Everyone didn't dare to breathe loudly. This proud goddess looked ethereal and beautiful, but when she killed people, she didn't even blink. She was so powerful that it made people tremble.
Princess Divine Silkworm was calm and unruffled. She used her jade-like fingers to comb her beautiful hair and said, "I'm just imitating you guys. Who's afraid of who when it comes to being domineering and domineering?"
Weren't the eight divine generals domineering and domineering? She killed a group right in front of you. Princess Divine Silkworm used her actions to explain and respond.
"Princess Divine Silkworm, you're too arrogant. You have to know that the people who can suppress you in this world are still alive!" A cold voice came from the heavens.
A man with hair as white as snow descended. He looked to be in his thirties, but his eyes were deep and experienced. It was obvious that he was a terrifying ancient king!
"He's … the Silver Moon Heavenly King, one of the most promising geniuses to become the Great Sage in the Primordial Era!"
"He's similar to the Nine Phoenix King, the Qilin Heavenly King, and Princess Divine Silkworm. They've all been personally praised by the Emperor of Fighting!"
The various ancient tribes were in an uproar. Then, they were horrified. Things were indeed getting out of hand. It was far more complicated than they had imagined.
"Haha …" Princess Divine Silkworm suddenly looked up and laughed. Although her magnetic voice was as pleasant as the sounds of nature, everyone could hear the anger in it.
"Why are you pretending to be an ancient emperor? Great Sage, is your master here? Let him try to kill me again in this life! " Princess Divine Silkworm said coldly. Then, she waved at the sacred prince and took the black metal rod in his hand. She nailed it to the ground and said, "This is his weapon!"
Everyone's bodies turned cold as they thought of a past event. During the last years of the Primordial Era, after the Emperor of Fighting passed away, Princess Divine Silkworm had been nailed to death by a black divine spear. The Sacred War King fought angrily in the Eastern Wilderness and left for the Western Desert.
In recent years, the Celestial Prince had led the eight divine generals to hunt down the sacred prince. It seemed that it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. It was mixed with the feud between the primordial giants.
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