Chapter 635 Hot man, back!
Yao Chi, the Lingfeng is surrounded by auspicious atmosphere, the auspicious soil is accompanied by colorful clouds, the beautiful lake is steaming, and the scenery is picturesque.
Looking from a distance, there is no lack of majesty in the beauty. The 3,000-foot silver waterfall and the 8,000-foot giant mountain are grand and magnificent, just like the majestic Kunlun fairyland.
The event of all races has begun.
A few days ago, a large number of human races and primordial creatures had already arrived at Yaochi ahead of schedule. Before the grand event started, all races had already sat down and talked with each other.
Furthermore, a few days ago, Emperor Wushi's list of gods suddenly crossed the land of the Northern Territory, shocking all the primordial creatures.
Immediately after that, shocking news came out from Yaochi. When the Holy Prince and the Heavenly Prince clashed, the Immemorial Queen took sides and sided with the Heavenly Prince. As a result, Princess Shencan appeared and beheaded the Ancient Queen forcefully.
There is also an ancient king with a dragon head descending, with an extremely arrogant posture, bluntly saying that there is no one in the human race, but was killed by a tortoise from the barbarians.
Before the real event of thousands of races started, the atmosphere in the fairyland was full of tension and depression.
However, the situation is obviously very unfavorable to the human race. Powerful ancient ancestor kings have arrived one after another, and there is no real saint among the human race.
Although Princess Silkworm and the barbarian tortoise are powerful, even if they sympathize with the human race...they are not human after all.
The human race does not have a saint coming, and it has been extremely looked down upon by the ancient creatures, thinking that there is no one in the human race.
"There is no saint in the entire human race. Is there any hope for the human race?"
Another seven extremely powerful ancestor kings descended, their coercion overwhelmed the world, and they turned a blind eye to the powerful human race in Yaochi.
Ye Fan, Duan De, the Saintess of Yaochi, the Son of Yaoguang, Li Tian, Yan Yixi, Ji Haoyue, Ji Ziyue, Xia Yiming and other human geniuses are all there, but they feel extremely powerless and aggrieved.
After all, they haven't grown up yet, and the strongest is only in the realm of Immortal II. How can they fight against the powerful ancestor king?
"Have the people from the Supreme Immortal Court come? I heard that the Supreme Immortal Court is the strongest force in your human race. Why is no one here now? Is it just a false name?"
A ancestor said indifferently.
"There are a few saints in the Supreme Immortal Court, but now they are probably not dead or disabled..." At this time, the emperor sneered.
This is a beautiful man, whose tolerance makes many women in the world jealous. He can be called peerless, with crystals shining all over his body, divine brilliance flowing, and guarded by several old slaves.
The emperor's son was shrouded in a five-color divine ring, like a son of **** descended into the world, even his hair seemed to be crystal clear.
His eyes are deep, and there are mountains and rivers inside, the changes of time, and various deduction of becoming a flying fairy, which makes people sink and shocks the world.
His status in the ancient creatures is extremely noble, and he is revered as the son of gods.
He is also very clear about the plans of the ancient peoples against the Supreme Immortal Court.
I know even more that the several killers of the Supreme Immortal Court have now been severely injured by the ancestors of the ancient tribes.
Therefore, speaking at the moment, it is very impolite.
"If the Lord of the Supreme Immortal Court is still there, I wonder if you would dare to speak like this." Ye Fan said suddenly.
Although he was somewhat displeased with Ning Que, at this moment, he hoped that Ning Que would come. The human race needs Ning Que now.
He believed that if the demon lord Ning Que came, all these people would shut up.
"The devil? I've heard of it... It is rumored that he is the unrivaled powerhouse of your human race, extremely powerful! However, I don't really believe it... Maybe, there are too few strong people of your human race, and you feel that there is nothing to do with a random saint." Therefore, you are likely to deify the devil."
A young man next to the emperor said.
This is a tall young man, very muscular, with black hair reaching his waist, bronze skin, and a belt-shaped magic mist that wraps around his body, giving him a sense of oppression.
His eyes are very special. There is a black sun in the left eye, and a blood moon in the right eye. They look so strange that ordinary people dare not look at them directly. They can swallow people's soul.
He stood there quietly, like a black magic mountain, his physical body seemed to be able to crush this world, which made people tremble with fear.
He is Yuangu, an evildoer from the original Hugu royal family, and his status is not much worse than the emperor's son.
"It's ridiculous. The Ten Thousand Clans Grand Meeting has already been held today, and the human race is only a barbarian king. There are not many people who can stand on the stage." Yuan Gu sneered, his face was full of indifference, and said: "Now the ancestor kings Come close, but there is no one in the Human Race Society who can be equal to them, is the Human Race a joke?"
Many human monks present dared not speak out. This is indeed a fact. Relatively speaking, the human race really has no masters who can intimidate one side.
Not only are there no saints, but even the king is only the barbarian king.
There should be self-proclaimed saints in the holy places of the human race, but they didn't appear today.
The scene was too embarrassing.
Ye Fan and the others became anxious. If no human saint appeared next, they might not be able to restrain these ancient creatures.
"Is it necessary to continue this grand event? The human race is so unbearable. In my opinion, all races should directly wash the human race and take back our territory." An ancestor king with three bird heads was a little impatient and extremely cold Said.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from the end of the world, combined with the pulse of this world, and clearly transmitted to people's hearts.
The setting sun was like blood, sprinkled the sky with red brilliance, and dyed the earth with a blush.
At the end of the day, a tall and straight figure was walking step by step. He was dressed in white and snowy, with a majestic and majestic appearance, moving forward firmly.
This is a saint, belonging to the human race, with a heroic spirit and a peerless elegance!
A true human saint!
Many of the human monks present were crying at this moment. I don’t know if they were excited, happy, or aggrieved, with tears streaming down their face.
He blends with the heaven and the earth, dressed in white clothes without a trace of dust, extraordinary and refined, with a handsome face, a resolute face, and a peerless demeanor, like the birth of a fairy king.
Ye Fan was also excited. After seeing this person, even he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Jiang Taixu, the God King in White, is here.
"King of God..." Ye Fan approached, paid a big salute, almost choked up with sincere emotion.
"Get up!" God King Jiang Taixu pulled him up with his own hands.
"Peerless God King!"
At this moment, I don't know who yelled first, but everyone else followed suit, shouting together, and the sound shook the world.
However, many ancient creatures sneered, even if a real saint came to the human race, so what?
The ancestor kings have arrived, and more powerful ancestor kings will come one after another. Can a human saint be able to shake the sky?
"The grand gathering of all races is about to begin, don't you all go in and have a seat?" The king of gods invited him. He had white hair like snow, a heroic posture, and his words were peaceful and upright.
"It's not worth going in to sit. There is no one who can sit on an equal footing. What kind of event is it? I'm waiting to sit, and there is no one who can sit at the same table with you. Who can I talk to?"
An ancient king ruthlessly uncovered the scars, which made many human monks angry, but they were powerless to refute. If it wasn't for the arrival of King Jiang, it would have been like this.
The king of gods smiled, and was about to invite these ancestor kings to "sit and discuss the Tao".
However, at this moment, his face froze slightly, and he looked outside.
Many ancestor kings, as well as all the races and ancient creatures present, also noticed that someone was coming again, and looked outside one after another.
I saw an elegant and handsome young man in blue shirt, who was as elegant as a fairy, walked over calmly like a leisurely stroll with a smile on his face. Judging by his calm and leisurely appearance, it doesn't look like he is here to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Conference that decides the fate of the human race, but he is here for an outing.
Behind the blue-shirted youth, there were four beautiful women with very different temperaments, and a blond and sunny youth.
In addition, at the end, there was a white-haired man and four murderous figures.
"He's actually back... It seems that the human race has no worries." After seeing Ning Que, Jiang Taixu, the king of gods, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then relaxed.
This time, in order to frighten the ancient peoples, he secretly made many preparations with Gai Jiuyou, Gu Tianshu and other human powerhouses.
But even so, they are still not sure.
Because, the ancient myriad races are indeed too powerful.
The number of strong people far exceeds that of humans.
Although the human race has emperor soldiers, the ancient peoples also have ancient emperor soldiers.
Therefore, their plan this time is risky, and it is a last resort.
But now that this man is back, it is estimated that no matter how powerful the Immemorial Ten Thousand Clans are, even a tiger will have to lie down, and a dragon will have to lie down.
Now he is a little worried for the ancient people. This man is not a kind character. If he offends him, he is afraid that hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers will be stained with blood, and countless ancient creatures will shed blood.
"He...he's back!"
Many human monks had complicated eyes when they saw Ning Que.
both full of fear.
Full of joy again.
There are still some people whose eyes are full of worship.
This is a feeling that is too complicated and difficult to understand.
However, all monks are like Jiang Taixu. After seeing this man appear, they relaxed.
The primordial creatures that were originally feared and awe-inspiring became less scary at this moment.
"After so many years, he finally came back."
Ye Fan, the son of Yaoguang, the saint of Yaochi and other human arrogances looked at Ning Que with complicated eyes.
This person is their contemporaries, and they even competed and competed together.
It's just that this person was promoted too fast, and now they can hardly see his back.
Even, this person has become an existence like the Optimus Prime of the human race today. With him, no matter how fierce and vicious the ancient tribes are, they probably cannot make waves.
At this moment, all the cultivators in Yaochi suddenly relaxed, and the tense atmosphere seemed to become relaxed in an instant.
"Everyone, I haven't seen you for so many years, do you miss me? Needless to say... I know, you must miss me!"
Ning Que waved to everyone, smiling brightly, with a familiar look.
"Who misses you? Who dares to miss you, the **** of death?"
Many human monks looked slightly stiff.
Some female monks saw Ning Que waving to them, their hearts beat wildly and their faces turned red!
Hot man, although bad, but very attractive!
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(end of this chapter)