The cold wind, the scarlet blood, the shattered bones, and the bright red dao platform. The divine king stood alone in the center of the field, his white clothes pure and untainted by a single drop of blood. It was a shocking sight. Absolute silence.
It was a ghastly sight. The three ancient kings had been crushed to pieces, their bodies dead and dao extinguished. Many people's bodies spasmed and their souls trembled, wanting to leave their bodies.
The divine king didn't kill anyone, but it didn't mean he didn't kill anyone.
The previous seven ancient kings were cold and had the right to be so, but they didn't deliberately say anything. However, these three had humiliated the human race to the extreme and were all killed by the divine king in white!
Even if such people were spared, they wouldn't feel any gratitude and might even become worse.
"Can everyone sit down and have a chat?" The divine king stood on the bloody platform and spoke to the eight ancient kings in front of him.
It was impossible to say that they weren't shocked. The three just now could be considered experts among the ancient kings, but they had all been killed. The other eight were all silent.
"Haha, hahaha …" Unbridled laughter rang out, causing the sky to tremble and the sound to travel tens of thousands of miles.
At the end of the horizon, two ancient kings suddenly appeared. Their magic power was overflowing, and their essence, energy, and spirit were surging like a divine sea, drowning out the entire world.
These two saints were very powerful. They were like eagles and wolves, as if two gods had descended into the human world and looked down on the world.
One of them was laughing loudly, like the rumbling of the divine drum of the Celestial Court, causing the surroundings to collapse and the earth to cave in. It was obvious that these two demon-like figures had come with ill intentions.
Everyone gasped. Just how many ancient kings were there? How were they going to continue fighting? Three had died, and now two more had come.
The meeting of the myriad races originally wanted to negotiate, but some of the ancient kings didn't believe that Wu Shi was still alive and wanted to take action. This was just the beginning. Would more people come?
"I didn't come too late, did I?" A cold voice came from outside the pure land. Another ancient king had arrived and entered the Jade Pool. He had divine wings on his back and dragon horns on his head. His appearance was similar to a human's.
On the Sky Connecting Platform, there was only silence. No one spoke, which made people despair. Up until now, only the ancient kings had appeared, and the human race didn't even have a second saint.
What to do? How were they going to continue fighting? Even if the White-robed Godking was the reincarnation of a battle god, he would not be able to defeat so many ancient kings. Who knew how many more would come?
"One, two …" Time flowed on. Everyone silently counted. Their bodies were all cold as the number of ancient kings continued to increase.
Early this morning, there were already seventeen ancient kings standing side by side on the Heaven Connecting Platform. The auras they released made the skies rumble. It was just too shocking.
Furthermore, there was only the White-robed Divine King. How was he supposed to fight against so many Ancient Kings? Everyone felt bitter in their hearts. The difference was too great.
A gust of wind blew past. Everyone wrapped themselves tightly in their clothes as they felt exceptionally cold. It was as if late autumn had arrived, and the bleakness of the night swept through everyone's hearts.
These were existences similar to ancient sages, and there were seventeen of them! Just the thought of it made one lose the will to fight. The White-robed God King was also human. This was … a situation of certain death. Who could help him?
Everyone felt a sense of helplessness. No matter how they struggled, they could not see a trace of hope. There were too many ancient kings, causing everyone to feel despair.
Moreover, this didn't include the seven ancient kings that had already arrived yesterday. Even though they had a trace of respect for the Divine Kings, they still sat on the other side. However, it still made people shiver in fear.
This was a situation that made people's hearts turn cold. No one said anything, and they couldn't even release a sigh. They didn't even have the strength to raise their heads.
"It really is a bit disappointing. Is the human race inferior to the archaic era? I remember there were still a few saints back then. Is there only one in the entire world now?" Following these cold words, an ancient king descended from the sky. He was like an evil god that broke through the underworld's cage. He carried with him heaven overflowing demonic energy, and his bat wings were pitch-black like ink.
"The Great Underworld Ancestral King also came!" Even many ancient kings were shocked. They took a few steps back. It was clear that his identity was not ordinary.
Qiang!
A light cry sounded in the sky. A streak of blood lightning descended from the sky, drawing out an expanse of dazzling bloody radiance. It stabbed into the Heaven Connecting Platform and rang with zheng zheng sounds.
This was a Dragon Spear that was scarlet like blood. A Horned Dragon coiled around it, and it spat out a bright red spearpoint. It was extremely intimidating.
A queen descended. Her skin was wheat colored, and her body was fit and beautiful. She was extremely tall, but she was also surging with killing intent. She had a head of red hair, and even her eyes were blood colored. She held the Dragon Spear.
"The Blood Lightning Ancient King also came!"
Meanwhile, the various clans here were all horrified. They felt great reverence, and all of them backed up. This was an expert whose name had spread throughout the world. Few people dared to provoke him!
"How boring." A cold snort sounded from the void. A male wearing bronze armor walked over step by step. The great dao resonated around him.
Everyone was shocked. The bronze armor he wore was a true Holy Artifact, and it was enough to prove his terrifying identity.
Since the ancient times, before the saints passed away, they all had their own weapons. However, those that could truly leave behind Holy Artifacts were too rare. This was also a type of proof and symbol of strength.
"The Green Vine Ancestor has arrived!" A few ancient creatures couldn't help but cry out in alarm. This was an individual that could make all sides tremble with just a stamp of his foot during the archaic years.
The hearts of the human experts here were like dead ashes. They felt that there wasn't the slightest bit of hope. From the reactions of the various clans, one could see just how terrifying the three ancient kings that came later were.
Suddenly, the horizon became resplendent. An ancient king was born along with the multicolored light of dawn. He was dazzling, and it was as if he had walked out from the rising sun. He was surrounded by a divine ring, and he was incomparably divine.
"We want to see how Wu Shi will display a miracle."
He stepped onto the Sky Connecting Platform. Blazing splendor burned around him like a sun god. He didn't come with good intentions, and it was clear that he didn't come to participate in the distinguished meeting.
As soon as he appeared, the other ancient kings were all shaken. They couldn't help but take a step back. It was clear that he had an extremely high status.
"That's the Vast Sun Ancestral King!"
The knowledgeable individuals from the ancient clans all cried out in alarm. They couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines. This was a vicious individual that lived up to his name. During the archaic years, his battle accomplishments were extremely glorious.
On the Sky Connecting Platform, terrifying divine bodies emitted an aura that could collapse the heavens. There were a total of twenty-one figures that made everyone's hearts tremble.
Among them, the four most powerful ancient kings stood side by side at the very front. They were respectively the Great Underworld Ancestral King, the Lightning Blood Ancestral King, the Green Vine Ancestral King, and the Vast Sun Ancestral King.
These four were the last to arrive, and even the other ancient kings felt a bit of reverence towards them. They were all experts whose names shook the world during the archaic years. Every single one of them had killed until rivers of blood flowed and corpses piled up into mountains. All races feared them.
When this group of ancient kings gathered together, forget about fighting, just the aura they released was enough to collapse the great earth and cause rivers of blood to flow.
Meanwhile, on the other side, there was only a single divine king in clothes purer than snow. He was facing so many people alone. This was an unequal confrontation, and the disparity was too great.
What should they do? This was a path of no return!
Unless a divine king corroborated the dao, there was no way he could contend against them. If a battle truly broke out today, his undefeatable legend would definitely be shattered. Moreover, he was going to use up every last drop of divine blood.
Those who should have come had more or less arrived. This kind of contrast made the hearts of the humans turn cold. Their faces were ashen, and they gave up on their last bit of hope.
The black tortoise didn't move because the seven ancient kings beside it also didn't move. They sat there cross-legged and had already made it clear that they wouldn't make a move. If the divine king could pass this stage, they would turn around and leave.
Ye Fan felt bitter in his heart. The Divine Silkworm Princess had told him that some ancient kings would come to demand an explanation. He didn't expect it to be such a group!
The divine king's bravery spoke for itself, but even if he was a war god, he couldn't stop so many saints. Moreover, the four ancient kings at the very front were so different.
"Secret of All, will you be able to display your splendor today?" he muttered to himself. Before dawn broke, he told this secret to the divine king.
Among the nine secrets, this secret was the simplest. There was no need to comprehend it. It was just a mysterious key that could be used as long as one remembered it.
The Green Vine Ancient King was wearing a bronze battle robe. His expression was calm as he said, "You haven't gone far on the path of saints, but you have battle prowess that can catch up to us. Those who have become saints in this era are indeed not simple."
As soon as these words were said, the experts of all races were shocked. This was the first time they knew the strength of the white-robed divine king. He was about to catch up to the four ancient kings whose names shook the ancient times.
However, when the human cultivators heard these words, their bodies turned cold. Although the divine king was brave, he couldn't compare to the other party. Moreover, there were four of them.
A cool breeze blew over. The divine king's white robe fluttered as he stood quietly at the center of the dao platform. He faced more than twenty ancient ancestral kings alone, his expression unchanged from beginning to end.
"You are a hero, but it's unrealistic to fight against ten thousand races alone," said the Vast Sun Ancient King, whose entire body was submerged in divine light like a sun god.
"So many ancient kings, it's really admirable." The white-robed divine king sighed and said, "If I don't act, you will. There's no choice."
"You know it's impossible, but you still want to die?" Among the four ancient kings, the only queen spoke. Her name was Blood Lightning, her figure was fit and beautiful. She held a dragon spear in her hand and her killing intent was the heaviest.
The white-robed divine king didn't say anything.
"If you want to sit down and talk, you need to have the qualifications. How can you compete with us alone?" An ancestral king coldly spoke from the back.
"This world is very cruel. If you want to have the right to speak, you must display an equivalent strength." The Ancient Underworld King coldly spoke. The bat wings on his back flapped, and a torrential demonic qi surged, terrifying to the extreme.
"Is there no other choice? Then let's fight." The voice of the white-robed divine king was very soft, but it was earth-shattering, causing everyone's ears to ring.
How could he fight against so many ancestral kings alone?!
Everyone was stunned. This was a situation of certain death. There was no hope of survival at all, yet he chose to do so. He was practically going to die.
"You overestimate yourself. Do you think you are the Quasi-emperor? How dare you say such words? Everyone, it's better if you kill him as soon as possible!"
"The blood of the human race's saint. What a nostalgic taste. How many years has it been since the Archaic Era passed away?"
"You want to defeat the myriad races by yourself? This is simply courting death. Let's fulfill your wish, you laughable human!"
"After this battle, the various races will rule the world and sweep away all ants. Just like in the Archaic Era, only the true kings will be able to rule this land."
Behind him, a few ancient kings said in a cold and bone-chilling tone.
Meanwhile, the four ancient kings whose names shook the Archaic Era didn't say a single word. They all felt an unusual atmosphere.
The white-robed divine king sat cross-legged in the air. An ancient zither appeared before him. He gently plucked the strings, emitting a wonderful sound that resounded through the world.
"Divine Overture!" In the back, Ye Fan's eyes were red. His entire body was trembling. Back then, when the Divine King helped him reconnect the broken path of his divine physique, he ultimately emitted this kind of sound.
This time, no matter what, he wouldn't let something like this happen a second time.
The Divine Overture was only the beginning. If it evolved into a true divine melody, he would obtain a power close to that of a deity!
Ding dong!
Suddenly, the melody connected together. The heavenly dao resonated, moving in a leisurely manner. The sound traveled tens of thousands of li into the mountains and rivers!
"Divine melody, this is … a true divine melody!" Ye Fan's voice trembled.
Flower petals fluttered in the air. They were sparkling and fell between heaven and earth. A sweet fragrance assailed the nostrils, making the white-robed divine king seem even more otherworldly and untainted by the aura of the mortal world.
"Kill him!"
In the back, an ancient king shouted and rushed forward.
"Pu!"
A figure exploded, turning into a rain of blood that filled the sky. The sparkling flower petals were dyed red. It was an exceptionally beautiful scene.
"What is going on? This power …" Another ancient king roared. He rushed forward, but he couldn't even move. With a pu sound, he also turned into a rain of blood.
Flower petals danced in the sky. The Divine Overture shook the nine heavens. The flower petals were dyed red, stunning the world.
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