The Golden Roc's bloodline was supreme. Once it reached atavism, it would be thirty percent stronger than the Human Emperor's bloodline! After being ridiculed by the parrot, a cold light shot out of the Golden Roc's eyes.
"You are the first one who dares to call yourself a divine bird in front of me!" The Golden Roc looked down at the parrot on Ye Qinghan's shoulder with a domineering aura.
The parrot's eyes shone with a wise light. Its expression was very human-like, giving people the impression that it was smiling disdainfully.
"It seems like you are not interested in atavism at all. Or perhaps you value your face too much and will not allow others to blaspheme it. Since you value your face so much, then hang your face on the walls of the Sovereign Region for people to admire," the parrot mocked.
The Golden Roc's eyes shone brightly as it clenched its fists. It was secretly shocked. It could not figure out the origin of the parrot. The bloodline of the ten thousand races had an innate suppression. Why was the parrot not afraid of it at all? These two God Slaying Eagles were not afraid of it either!
"How can I reach atavism with the supreme Holy Roc bloodline?" the Golden Roc asked coldly.
The parrot was immediately enraged as if it had been blasphemed. It roared, "I am your father! I was born to serve you! If you want to ask for guidance, can't you lower yourself? "
The Golden Roc's body trembled, and its face turned ferocious. It wanted nothing more than to slap the parrot into dust.
The many quasi-Emperors' mouths twitched. They felt that the parrot was asking for a beating. It wanted to laugh but could not. Otherwise, the Golden Roc would definitely fly into a rage and not give anyone face.
Di Shang's lips curled into a mocking smile. These experts of the ten thousand races were used to being domineering. They felt that if they liked something of the human race, it would be the glory of the human race. They could even do things like snatch and steal. The parrot scolded the Golden Roc until it could not talk back.
The Golden Roc snorted coldly and said, "Humph, I will not bicker with you. Next time, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, I will immediately kill you!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Since some supreme royalty feel that there is no need for atavism, then this divine bird will not force it. Are there any other royal bloodlines that want atavism? Come, come, come. Let's make a deal. Origin or Great Dao profundity in exchange, or even royal blood is fine. "
The parrot was incomparably arrogant, as if it knew the secret of all the imperial sacred beasts' atavism.
Unfortunately, no one believed it. Even Ye Qinghan didn't want to believe it. This guy was unreliable. The bloodline of the Imperial Bloodline was not strong, and it was completely dependent on cultivation. There was no shortcut. Of course, the only way was to find the remains of the Imperial Bloodline and extract its essence. However, the remains of the Sacred Beast had long since disappeared. Perhaps they had already rotted away. There was no way the parrot would know.
"Let's go, let's go. Don't listen to the nonsense of a little bird," said the human experts.
Some supreme king-class or imperial-class bloodline powerhouses took a deep look at the parrot, then turned and charged towards the Imperial Zone.
Di Shang looked at Ye Qinghan and said seriously, "I don't have much time left. Come back with me. I have many things to tell you."
Ye Qinghan looked at the weathered Di Shang. Right now, other than sacred medicine, there was nothing else that could change Di Shang's fate and increase his vitality. Although the Yin Yang Flower was a sacred medicine, once it was separated, its effects would be greatly reduced. It wouldn't be able to comprehend the Great Dao of Yin and Yang.
Di Shang's combat strength wasn't bad, but it was only equivalent to the current human experts. However, compared to the people of ancient times, the difference was too great. He didn't have the qualifications to prove his Dao. If he swallowed the entire Yin Yang Flower, he would definitely turn into Yin and Yang and enter the cycle of reincarnation.
"Ai …" Ye Qinghan sighed and nodded.
Di Shang waved his hand, bringing Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye back to the Imperial Zone. The starry river flowed in reverse, and spacetime reversed.
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Within the Thousand Dragon Planet, Thousand Dragon Breaking Dawn brought the ten young experts of the ancient race and left Thousand Dragon Planet. They headed straight for the Thousand Leaf Planet. They were going to use the Realm Gate to find Emperor Ye in the Imperial Zone.
At this moment, all the powerhouses of the endless universe had gathered in the Imperial Zone. The powerhouses of the ten thousand races had brought their king-class shapeshifting elites to the human territory. They were all extremely powerful and looked down on all living beings. They didn't put the human race in their eyes.
The human race was furious, but they didn't dare to say anything. They allowed these king-class bloodlines to sweep through the human race's young elites. Many young elites were heavily injured, and many died.
The Ancient Killing God sent out countless hunters to patrol the Imperial Zone to enforce the law. However, it was useless. The ten thousand Clan Elder only acted to repel the hunters. They didn't kill them. The human race couldn't do anything to them.
The king-class heavenly bull bloodline, Niu Jinshan, was extremely strong. He was two meters tall and had two horns on his head. He was as strong as the human race's top immortal sect soldiers. He was invincible among his peers. Even the chief disciples of the six major sects wanted to challenge the human race's princes.
There were at least a thousand king-class bloodlines like Niu Jinshan. They ran rampant in the Imperial Zone, but none of the princes stood out. It wasn't that they didn't dare to fight, but that they were being watched by the royal bloodlines of the ten thousand races. Once a battle broke out, the earth would shatter, and blood would dye the battlefield red.
Nangong Shen led the human race's elites with a frown. There were too few Martial Venerables in the human race. Most of the shapeshifting king-class bloodlines were Martial Venerables, and most of the princes and princesses were Immortal Sect cultivators. They couldn't fight at all.
"Damn it, this is too infuriating. Are we just going to let these king-class bloodlines wreak havoc?" Xiao Yunyi's eyes flashed with killing intent.
"Qilin Tiger and the others are waiting for us to take action. It's meaningless to fight now. Let's wait a little longer. Someone will come out to deal with these king-class bloodlines!" Lin Aoqiong said indifferently.
"We don't know where Ye Qinghan is now. Otherwise, who in the Immortal Sect could be a match for Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye?" Dugu Baitian said coldly.
Everyone was helpless. The status of the hunters was too special. Once they took action, it would definitely affect the cooperation between the human race and the ten thousand races.
"We have overlooked a few young fellows. The young fellows of the Crazy Sect are all Dao Masters. Even Stan Wuxie and the others feel pressured when they fight. Shi Ge can definitely fight against king-class bloodlines if he unleashes his full combat strength. Even Stan Wuxie is in awe of Ye Mengxi. Feng Wuxie, Huang Xiaohu, and Nangong Shaobei have already transformed. They are all giants among men. Jian Chenxue was even accepted as a direct disciple by the Ancient Massacre God Quasi-emperor. Invite them out!" Nangong Shen's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Aren't they in seclusion? Will they come out? "Lin Aoqiong frowned and asked.
"I know those fellows. They are extremely daring. I'm afraid that they won't be able to fight. Once they know that king-class bloodlines are rampaging in the Imperial Domain, they will definitely rush out!" Nangong Shen said confidently.
"Then let's each protect one of them and make them move. We will strive to suppress the king-class bloodline's arrogance. When the other princes arrive, we will start to fight back against their royal bloodline! We can't lose the golden era of the human race! "Xia Qiyue was indifferent. Her cold sword trembled slightly, and she wanted to kill her way out.
The Imperial Domain was turbulent. Many young experts of the human race also emerged, and they could fight against king-class bloodlines.
Lu Que was a new star that rushed out of this era. He killed three king-class bloodlines in a row and forced twelve others to retreat. He created momentum for the human race and ignited the fighting spirit of the human race.
Feng Sha returned from the Thousand Leaves Star Field. His body was full of killing intent, and the king-class bloodlines didn't dare to make a sound. His eyes were like the supreme killing emperor, and his combat strength was comparable to that of a prince. Although his killing robe was the lowest level, he was already qualified to be a five-star Ancient Massacre God!
When Nangong Shen and the others heard about it, they personally came out to welcome him.
Feng Sha looked at Nangong Shen's five-star Ancient Massacre God battle robe, bowed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Hunter, Feng Sha, greets the Ancient Massacre God!"
"Hahaha, fellow cultivator, you don't have to be so polite. With your strength, you are enough to take the Ancient Massacre God test!" Nangong Shen looked at Feng Sha and was overjoyed. There was no jealousy, only the glory of the human race.
Feng Sha frowned and looked at the princes of the human race. He asked curiously, "All the princes of the royal bloodline of the ten thousand races have come out. Why did only the few of you come out?"
"I don't know why, but the nine Dao Realm disciples of the Nine Great Saints didn't come out. Only the Zhan family's Dao Realm Zhan Ge said that the qilin tiger is his opponent. However, he hasn't come out of seclusion yet. He only sent a follower to pass the message," Nangong Shen said in a low voice.
"We will let the people of the Insane Sect attack. Feng Sha, do you want to protect one of them and let them kill and suppress the king-class bloodlines?" Nangong Shen asked.
"Okay! I will protect the golden bloodline, Si Wuxie! "Feng Sha was arrogant. The Soul-Devouring Blade on his back wanted to devour everything.
"I will protect Ye Mengxi," Xia Ziluo said proudly. As long as the Divine Martial experts didn't attack, no one could bully Ye Mengxi.
…
Everyone assigned their targets and rushed to the main hall where the Insane Sect was stationed. At this time, the people of the Insane Sect were suppressed by Muyou Tianchen and were cultivating in seclusion. They didn't know what was happening outside.
"Daoist Tianchen, please come out of seclusion!" Nangong Shen shouted in a low voice. His voice penetrated the defensive formation.
Muyou Tianchen was awakened. He waved his hand and appeared in front of everyone. He didn't expect so many princes to come here. He asked in surprise, "Fellow cultivators, what's the matter? Why are you all gathered here? "
"Daoist Tianchen, the human race and the ten thousand races are working together. Now, the ten thousand races have sent out a large number of king-class bloodlines to wipe out our younger generation. We are being watched by the royal bloodline and can't attack. We want to ask the disciples of the Insane Sect to attack and fight for the human race," Nangong Shen said with cupped fists.
"A group of rascals dares to cause trouble in the human race's Imperial Domain! I'll go and suppress them now! "Si Wuxie's eyes were like the scorching sun. His golden hair surged as he stepped out of the main hall.
"There's a fight? Count me in! "Huang Xiaohu's temperament had changed. He had become more serious, but his nature couldn't change. He was still so battle-hungry.
Ye Mengxi's eyes were hazy. She was sleeping while others were in seclusion. However, her battle strength was increasing. Her cultivation level was also rising. She had already reached the Great Martial Venerable Realm.
"Who are we fighting? Who bullied the Insane Sect? "Ye Mengxi looked at everyone in confusion and asked curiously.
Shi Ge came out with a brick. His eyes were full of light as he looked for someone to attack. After searching for a long time, he only found a few king-class experts in front of him. He was very depressed.
Feng Wuxie's temperament was outstanding. He was like a rich young master. His aura was restrained, and he didn't look like an expert at all. He was gentle and elegant as he appeared in front of everyone.
Nangong Shen and the others looked at the younger generation of the Insane Sect and were secretly delighted. These children's battle strength was definitely much more terrifying than many Great Martial Venerables who had cultivated for hundreds of years. They were enough to suppress some of the king-class bloodlines.
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