An old human monk has a strong personality and barely fights against the Holy Power, saying:

"He may have left for something, you don't need to humiliate the human race like this."

"If you have something to leave? I think you are running away. As long as he comes back, I will kill him immediately."

The dragon-headed ancient king carried his hands on his back, and the ring behind his head became even more gorgeous.

He laughed without hesitation, stabbing everyone's heart like a knife, extremely contemptuous, and he was alone against everyone.

At this time, even many ancient creatures were amazed. This ancient king obviously came for trouble and had no intention of sitting down to participate in the conference of the Ten Thousand Races.

Not far away, the prince showed a gloomy ray of gloom, and the two ancient kings next to him looked at each other and laughed. They knew that good shows would appear one after another.

Not only them, but also other powerful ancient kings, did not believe that Wushi was still alive, and they would definitely come to Yaochi to ask for an explanation in person.

"It's really a disappointment. The human race is still as unreliable as before. It never dares to face it. It can only become a vassal."

The ancestor king looked even colder and said without any face.

"damn it!"

Even Li Tian, ​​an outsider, couldn't help it, and his heart was infuriated. At the same time, he secretly regretted that a perverted ancient star came, and the ancient creatures were too terrifying.

The others were also very frustrated. This ancient king came purely to humiliate everyone, and his strength was specifically shown to target them.

At this time, people dared not speak out. This is a saint. There is no difference between 1,000 and 10,000. He couldn't hold his hand and he would all turn into ashes after pressing it.

“It’s boring!”

The dragon-headed ancient king shook his head, walked forward with a hint of contempt, with great scruples, extremely calm and calm.

Next to each tribe, there were different reactions, some were surprised and some were worried, and more people were excited. The influence of the Investiture of the Gods' List of Suppression of the Northern Region seemed to have been diluted by this ancient king. His words and deeds made many tribes very excited.

"Where is the holy body of the human race? Let me see!"

The ancient king strides to the depths of the ancient forest and walks straight toward this side. His eyes stare at Ye Fan, feeling a little chilled.

"broken!"

Duan De changed color, and this was obviously a search for trouble, and most of it was to get rid of Ye Fan.

After all, the holy body of the human race is very extraordinary. Most of the ancient tribes did not want him to grow up, and it is most appropriate to kill him in the cradle.

"It's no big deal, it really doesn't work. Today I'll do my best and use that holy shell to hold the Demon Swallowing Can to kill him!" Ye Fan was furious.

"Try not to do anything randomly, there will be big problems!"

Duan De looked solemn. In an instant, they quickly exchanged their opinions secretly.

The dragon-headed ancient king came step by step, and the powerful saint's aura flowed, like the chaotic fog was misty, which made everyone tremble.

"It's you?" He was high above and looked down at Ye Fan behind the stone table.

"Not bad, it's me!"

Ye Fan stood up and looked at him, calm and without fear.

In the distance, the onlookers and all ancient races were shocked. Faced with the power of the ancestor king, he was able to stand up without kneeling down, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"It's interesting."

The dragon-headed Ancient King looked down at him, and his breath suddenly became much stronger, and the ring behind his head became even more intense, like a god.

Ye Fan felt a strong pressure, and his bones were ringing all over his body. If he hadn't been for the special constitution, he might have collapsed.

Even so, his body was in severe pain, and a powerful force surged towards him, oppressing him to kneel down. This was the saint's aura.

"What is your ability to oppress with the power of a saint? What can you be proud of?"

A cold voice sounded in the field, and the monkey stood up and confronted the ancestor king.

People were beating their hearts. Not long ago, the Silkworm Princess stood up for the monkey and was still vivid in her mind. Now he is going to provoke another ancient king.

"Saint Prince, as a member of my ancient clan, you are unreasonable to get so close to the holy body of the human race."

The dragon-headed ancient king put away his pressure and said lightly.

"My father once said that all things are mutually reborn and restrained, and all races have their own reasons." The monkey said.

"You are a descendant of the Holy Emperor of Fighting War, and I don't want to tell you anything, but don't worry about this human holy body, no one can stop me."

The dragon-headed Ancient King Sen was cold, and he had a disagreement and wanted to kill the monkeys together.

In the distance, everyone felt a cold heart. An ancient king came in person, which was incomparable to ordinary people. The difference was too far. All the leaders could not stop him from taking a finger together.

"Are you bullying?"

Ye Fan grabbed the monkey and did not let him forward. He was not panicked, his expression was calm, almost questioning.

"Are you talking to me? I can kill you tens of thousands of times with just one finger!" The dragon-headed Ancient King Senhan.

"That's right, I'm talking to you." Ye Fan nodded fearlessly.

People behind were surprised, and all their eyes were focused on him. How dare they speak to a ancestor king like this is equivalent to knocking on the dark gate of hell.

The Nanling Barbarians' leader could not bear to see it anymore. He was afraid that Ye Fan would be killed by someone, so he spoke loudly and said:

"The Fengshen Bang Town, the Northern Territory, and the Emperor Wushi showed his miracles. Now the conference of the Ten Thousand Races is about to be held. As the ancient king, you are not respectful. Why are you so aggressive?"

The four outsiders were quiet, and people held their breath. It took great courage to question an ancient king like this, and they all felt a lot of sweat for the barbarian leader.

"Hahaha..." The dragon-headed Ancient King laughed to the sky, looking down on everything, and did not see the people present at all, but only endless contempt.

"A group of ant insects, are they still placing their hopes on that dead man? He has long been rotten to pieces. To be honest, I came this time to break your daydream!"

His posture was crazy, and his words were not only humiliating the human race, but also insulting the Great Emperor Wushi, making everyone feel indignant.

"What, aren't you convinced? I'll stand here and let the ghost in the sky come out to suppress me?"

The dragon-headed Ancient King Senran sneered and said, "How can a person live for more than 100,000 years? That's a joke!"

"You are right!" Not far away, the Emperor Tian agreed loudly, and Yuangu nodded.

At this moment, there was a riot among the major ancient tribes, and everyone started to talk about it, their minds became extremely active and excited.

"You are insulting our human emperor, and you will inevitably turn into ashes soon!" said the barbarian leader.

"Hahaha... It's so naive. Let's wait until that dead ghost crawls out of the grave!"

After the Dragon-Shou Ancient King finished laughing, his expression became cold and said, "Are you the savage leader of the Nanling Barbarians? I have heard that the Gods Valley has not been destroyed, so I will do it."

"boom!"

He glanced coldly, and a huge pressure from the saint rushed out immediately. The barbarian leader coughed up blood and flew out.

The scene was silent. This was the patriarch of the barbarian tribe, but he couldn't even stop a wisp of breath emitted by the saint. The gap was so big that he could not be determined by the Tao!

"You..." Ye Fan was furious.

"What's wrong with me? You are a small human holy body. You have not yet grown up, so you dare to disrespect me? You still don't kneel down!" He shouted again.

"You're bullying too much!"

In the rear, the Barbarian King appeared, stopped the blood of the tribe leader and handed it over to the tribe's members to take care of.

The dragon-headed Ancient King turned around, smiled coldly, and said:

"The Three Immortals Slaying Dao has been a great success. It's interesting, but it's still not enough. You only need a finger to kill you."

"Did you really look down on the human race?"

The Barbarian King lowered his face, and the other human monks also looked ugly and extremely angry.

"Human race, you can't do it!"

The dragon-headed ancient king stretched out a finger and shook it, his contemptuous expression was hard to express, and said, "Wuqi has been a dead person, but what else can you expect now?

I really haven't made any progress. Just like in the ancient times, I'm just a small clan under the strong."

"If you say that, I will invite someone to accept you!"

The Barbarian King was furious, his hair all over his body stood up, and his blood was swelling.

Not only was he angry, but all other human monks were full of anger, and they were angry and wanted to burn the Nine Heavens!

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, but the dragon-headed ancient king bullies others too much!

"Is that true? You bugs are worthy of fighting with me. One finger will send you all on the road!"

The dragon-headed Ancient King said gloomyly, stretched out a finger and pointed at the barbarians.

At this moment, the Barbarian King had only one move, which was to take off the animal hide hat on his head and said, "I'll find someone to take you!"

"Buzz!"

The void collapsed, and a big black claw poked out, as if it had arrived since the ancient land cut through time and space.

"Crack!"

Sharp and terrifying, the big black claws grabbed the fingers coming, making a sound of broken bones, and bloodied, breaking the Zu King's fingers.

"ah……"

The dragon-headed Ancient King screamed and retreated, almost unable to believe that his eyes were broken, and his fingers containing the Great Dao Shenzhu were broken.
To be continued...