The Blood Lightning, Great Underworld, and Vast Yang Ancestral Kings moved together, blocking the white-robed godking in an instant. The other ancient kings also moved forward at the first moment, surrounding the godking.
There was no blood, no bones, only an ice-cold sacred robe. Teng Qing had died in battle and turned into dust. Apart from the battle robe, nothing was left behind.
"How could this be? What kind of attack was that?!"
This was the question of many people. All the ancient kings were alarmed as they stared at the white-robed godking in the center. Sparkling petals fluttered about, falling unceasingly. He was like a deity that transcended the mortal world.
"Sigh of the deities!" The Great Underworld Ancient King said. The bat wings on his back flapped and demonic energy surged into the sky. He was tall and majestic like an underworld deity.
During the archaic years, there was someone who performed the divine song and also released the sigh of the deities. It was even more terrifying than the heavenly sword and could kill in an instant. However, one had to pay a great price to do so.
Ahead, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of the white-robed godking's mouth. Although it was very faint and he was still smiling indifferently, it caused all the human cultivators to feel worried.
However, the ancient kings became even more careful. They all revealed solemn expressions as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Wrong, we were all wrong. This person didn't just step into the saint dao and didn't chase after us. He is a true saint king with few opponents under the heavens. He can fight to the death with people like us!" The Blood Lightning Queen spoke from behind. Her voice was deep and her killing intent rushed into the heavens.
Everyone was startled. Then, their bodies turned cold. The expressions of the ancient kings in particular changed.
The white-robed godking wiped away the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and stood up. He walked through the sparkling rain of petals, causing the ancient kings to involuntarily retreat. This supreme style of facing off against all the ancient kings left them both shocked and worried. It was something they would never forget.
"Correct, he has already walked very far on this path. He is not much weaker than the three of us." The Vast Yang Ancestral King nodded. His body erupted with boundless divine light like the reincarnation of a sun god.
Many human cultivators were dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on. Only Ye Fan and a few others knew because they had already vaguely guessed it. He could still clearly remember that scene from the past.
Back in the Northern Region Divine City, the Sovereign of the Eventide was dressed in a holy robe and wielded a peerless golden spear. He had used everything he had learned in his life, but he was slain by a Godly Monarch in his twilight years.
One had to know that the Sovereign of the Eventide was a King of the Great Perfection four thousand years ago. After so many years, who knew what realm he had reached? No one could say for sure.
Furthermore, the Celestial Monarch of the Eventide was truly on the brink of death. After escaping from Mt. Purple, his vitality was almost gone. His divine powers had long been depleted, so living a little longer was just an extravagant hope. What sort of power could penetrate the Sovereign of the Eventide, who was armed with a Sacred Artifact?
Most importantly, the Sovereign of the Eventide said before his death, "Jiang Taixu, you … were sealed in the Purple Mountain and your lifespan is nearly depleted. How did you break through to such a realm?"
Looking back, everything became clear. Before leaving the Purple Mountain, the Divine King was most likely already a saint. It was just that he was overlooked by everyone and no one thought about it.
After that, the Divine King reached his twilight years and carried Fairy Rosy Cloud's corpse to the vast wilderness. He was gone for more than ten years, and according to the Black Emperor's conjecture, he could only be reborn in a land of death. It was like a wildfire burning a sick grass, waiting for spring to come and live another life!
When that time came, the Divine King would begin a second life, and he would ascend at the end of the Dao, becoming even stronger!
"It's him … It's actually him!" In the crowd, the two Ancient Kings beside the Heavenly Prince revealed looks of astonishment before their expressions turned ugly.
The Divine King had been trapped in Mt. Purple for four thousand years, fighting against all sorts of ancient lifeforms. He was forced into a strange stone wall and suffered all sorts of torment.
"Back then, we attacked him when we woke up, but we were obstructed by the strange stone wall. Our Divine Will could not fully enter, but we nearly obliterated him," said an Ancient King. They were the descendants of the Undying Heavenly Emperor. They were ordered by their ancestors to protect Mt. Purple and were sealed in the Source of God.
However, when they woke up again, that dying human had already become an Empyrean Saint. The awakened Ancient Kings acted together and forced him to the brink of death, but they still failed to kill him.
"At that time, the person below Wu Shi's dao platform acted. I feel that he was intentionally tempering the heart of that human, tempering his will that is as tough as steel. If not, we would have had a chance to kill him." An Ancient King spoke, his tone was filled with trepidation when he spoke of that person.
"Is it that person surnamed Gu? He's the protector of Old Man Wu Shi's tomb. Judging from the time, he should have died many years ago!" The Heavenly Prince laughed coldly.
"I truly didn't expect it to be him, surviving until now. After breaking free from the Ancient Royal Mountain, his strength has already grown to such a level. Even his origin energy is different, like he is a completely different person." The two Ancient Kings had strange expressions on their faces.
Ye Fan's ears trembled slightly. Ever since his primordial spirit reached the peak of the second-level of immortal-foundation, although he had yet to undergo his heavenly tribulation, a portion of his innate abilities had already manifested. His clairaudient ability was extremely rare, even rarer than the heavenly eye.
Such an ability not only allowed him to hear voices from afar, he could even occasionally sense divine sense transmissions. At such a close distance, he was able to sense the thoughts of the three of them.
"How would you guys understand? The Ancient King severed his origin energy, like an undying blade of grass under the harsh winter, regenerating when spring arrives. Since ancient times, very few people have been able to live a second life!" Ye Fan mused.
"Let's go up and help them." The two Ancient Kings finally couldn't endure it any longer. They stepped into the battlefield, facing off against each other.
"BOOM!"
At this moment, the Ancient King actually took the initiative to attack. He was like an illusory phantom, transforming into a beam of white light that shot out. No one could block him!
"This is the Godly King Heaven Traversing Steps. Everyone, be careful!" There was actually an ancient king who had such a deep understanding of humans.
However, the white-robed Ancient King was too fast. He broke through the restraints of the Bloodlightning, Great Darkness and Vast Yang Saint Kings and rushed out, sweeping through everything in his path.
The Battle Saint Art was unparalleled in the world, causing him to be incomparably tyrannical at this moment. He was no longer ethereal and ethereal. This was the first time the white-robed Ancient King roared, his voice shaking the nine heavens.
His right hand transformed into a heaven-piercing sword, incomparably sharp as though it could slice apart the heavens. It was actually the ultimate emperor weapon of the Central Prefecture – the Grand Sovereign Sword!
"Pu!"
The supreme heavenly sword cleaved down, slicing apart the skull of an ancient king, all the way to his legs. His primordial spirit was destroyed and his body was cleaved into two. Large amounts of blood splattered everywhere.
The white-robed Ancient King roared. His left hand transformed into a green-gold pagoda that had shocking defensive prowess. It seemed capable of suppressing the past, present and future. This was none other than the Western Emperor Pagoda!
"Pu!"
Another streak of bloody light erupted. His left hand turned into a pagoda and killed an ancient king, turning him into a pool of blood and shattered bones. His soul turned into ashes.
It was too fast. All of this happened in the time it took for sparks to fly off a flint. Not a single person could stop it. The Bloodlightning, Great Darkness and Vast Yang, the three Great Sage Human Kings, roared and evolved various great daos to trap the Heaven Connecting Platform.
"You …"
The two ancient kings that came from the Heavenly Prince's side turned pale with fright. The white-robed Ancient King's true target was actually them. They had been targeted as soon as they entered the battlefield!
Dang …
A bell rang out. The heavenly dao chimed and all living things moved. The world seemed to have turned upside down as the drawn-out bell sound spread through tens of thousands of li of rivers and mountains.
The white-robed Ancient King brought his hands together, forming a large bell. The sun, moon, mountains, and rivers were engraved on it. There were millions and millions of rivers and mountains, as well as flowers, birds, beasts, stars, and even deities kneeling on the ground. It was simple and imposing, displaying the secrets of the beginning of the world.
Was this the Wu Shi Bell? Everyone was shocked. This bell wasn't complete. Clearly, the Ancient King hadn't seen it clearly before.
However, its power was enough. A bell sound rang out majestically. The white-robed Ancient King's hands turned into a large bell and pressed down, suppressing everything in its way.
"Ah …"
The two ancient kings cried out and did their best to resist, but it was useless. Their bodies were instantly shattered into pieces and turned into a bloody mist within the bell waves. Both their bodies and souls were destroyed!
This was the strength of a peerless Ancient King. Back then, he exhausted his divine blood to save Ye Fan and then severed his own origin to save Little Tingting. In his twilight years, he carried Fairy Rosy Cloud's corpse into the great wasteland. He had been gone for more than ten years and advanced to the extreme.
The Ancient King slaughtered in all directions, sweeping through everything in his path. The ancient races were all trembling in fear, and even the ancient kings on the battlefield felt their hair stand on end. This kind of invincible appearance shocked everyone.
"Enough!" Three pillars of blood shot out from the top of the Bloodlightning, Great Darkness and Vast Yang Saint Kings' heads, piercing through the heavens. Each of them blossomed with boundless light and sealed the Heaven Connecting Platform.
"Kill!" The other ancient kings also took action. All kinds of divine laws were displayed, completely trapping the front and preventing the Ancient King from rushing out.
The white-robed Ancient King stood alone in the center of the battlefield. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. This was the price of killing four ancient kings in an instant.
In a battle between saints, there were times when a whole body of essence qi was accumulated and erupted, and life and death could be decided in a single move. Just now, he had done so, but he had also injured himself.
In the distance, the human cultivators were all incomparably excited. The Ancient King's bravery was the best news for them.
Ye Fan was silent and pondered quietly. There was a trace of worry, but there were even more benefits. The Battle Saint Technique transforming into all kinds of emperor weapons had greatly moved him.
"You have no chance!" Great Darkness Ancestor King said coldly.
Killing in all directions under the eyes of the three Great Sage Kings and instantly killing four ancient kings was also a kind of embarrassment for them. It was not good to look at.
"I want to see how you can defy the heavens in this battle!" Although the Blood Lightning Monarch was female, her killing intent pervaded the surroundings.
Vast Yang also went forward. The three experts laid down a formation to seal off the front, and the other ancient kings also imprinted their great divine abilities in the void, wanting to refine the white-robed Ancient King alive.
The white-robed Ancient King withdrew his battle intent and calmed down. He sat cross-legged in front of the zither, and there was no killing intent at all. When he moved, he was like a god of death, and when he was quiet, he was like an orchid. Once again, he was enveloped by the rain of flowers.
"If you want to kill me, only two of you Saint Kings will die, or everyone behind the three of you will die."
These calm words were earth-shattering! It stunned everyone present, and the world immediately became silent. It was so quiet that people could not even breathe.
"You won't be able to kill a single one of them!" Vast Yang Ancestor King said coldly.
At this moment, all the ancient kings moved together, turning into boundless divine laws and attacking forward. They wanted to refine the peerless Ancient King, trapping him in a small world.
In this tranquil pure land, flower petals drifted down, stained with blood. They were as bright as crystals, and like a rain of tears, it was a sad beauty.
The Ancient King plucked the zither with both hands, using his heart to play a true divine song. This was his understanding of the dao, a sublimation after cultivating to the extreme.
This was an absolutely beautiful scene. The Ancient King sat cross-legged in the void, his snow-white clothes fluttering in the wind. He was surrounded by the sparkling rain of flowers, and he was otherworldly.
Pfft!
He opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his pure white clothes red. It was a ghastly sight, but at this moment, a sound of slaughter that could shake the world and make ghosts and gods weep rang out! It slashed through the sky and rushed out of the cage of this small world.
Clang!
A light sound rang out, like a divine sword being unsheathed and slashing the heavens, the world became silent.
"You …"
In front, the space between Ancestor Vast Yang's eyebrows cracked, and blood flowed out. His face was filled with disbelief as his blood dyed the dao platform red. Then, he fell towards the sky.
"If you want to kill me, then use your lives to exchange for it."
Blood seeped out from the corner of the white-robed Ancient King's mouth. He began to play the zither again. He was ethereal like a god, peaceful and indifferent.
The world was very peaceful. Only the falling flowers were drifting about, sparkling and translucent. A fragrance permeated the air. At this moment, the peerless Ancient King seemed to have transcended the mortal world.
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