The God King in White paid a great price.

Almost risking his life, playing the Immortal Burial Song will burn his soul, and once his soul is burned out, he himself will die, annihilated in ashes, leaving no trace of his existence in this world.

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Pang Bo did not stop him.

The conference of all races sounds nice, but the real core content is that all races work together to target the human race, and the human race will still have to contribute after all.

So, all I saw was one statue after another... the ancient holy king shining with golden light, controlling thunder and lightning, poisonous rain, ice, mountain stone pillars, and metal waves... besieging the god king in the center, and then

Another statue's energy and blood were exhausted, its soul split open for no reason, its head was shattered, scarlet blood dyed the sky red, the body was torn apart, bright blood flowers, and a gorgeous rain of red flowers bloomed with the flavor of life, and dispersed with the breeze

, one after another, ending in turning into ashes...

"The sigh of the gods!"

"I understand, this is the sigh of the gods, the original art of the God King Body."

"Is that it?"

"This kind of divine song appeared once in ancient times, and it amazes the past and present. I had never heard of it at that time, but now I am lucky enough to see it. Although it has just started, it is still shocking and weeping..."

"Hmph! What a sigh from the gods. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. It's not like we don't have a chance."

"The origin of the divine body is limited. It is impossible for him to keep playing. Hold on, and victory will eventually belong to us... When the time comes, I will personally twist off his head."

The ancient ancestors and kings will not be willing to fail.

The first one died, and the second one died, and the second one died, and the third one died, and the third one died... The rest of the ancestor kings surrounding Pang Bo were also ready to make a move...

....

Abandon Pangbo.

I want to concentrate my strength first and send the only saint of the human race to the west.

There is nothing wrong with doing this.

But, will Pang Bo agree?

"Monsters, your opponent is me."

Xingzi secret.

The word secret.

Dou Zi Mi.

Bing Zi Mi.

In an instant, all firepower was unleashed.

Cooperate with the laws of heaven and earth, the true form of the demon god, and the chaotic constitution...

In an instant, the air was blown away.

Heading towards us is an ancestor king holding a phoenix-winged gilded sword. His head has disappeared, but his body is still running forward.

On the left is a female ancestor, holding a red and crystal dragon spear.

Stab out half a foot of blood and electricity.

I picked Pang Bo, but unfortunately I only picked an afterimage.

After Pang Bo passed by, the blood-electric female ancestor was split into two, her straight legs remained in place, but her body had already flown into the distance with two clumsy burdens.

Pang Bo held the upper body of the female ancestor with one hand.

Then he crashed into another ancestor king, and blood spilled into the sky along the way. The female ancestor king could only watch in despair as the organs in her body fell out of her chest one by one, and were quickly consumed by the

In the hot white light generated by the collision of the two saints...

"Save me..."

I used all my strength.

The blood-electric female ancestor opened her mouth, but there seemed to be no sound. She had probably forgotten that the two saint-level beings collided with each other with all their strength, and she happened to be stuck in the middle. Since she even fell out

The internal organs, even the large intestine, even the flesh and blood...these can all be reduced to gray under white light.

What's more, it's her disabled body in the middle?

So...

Well, in fact, it is easy to understand that her body should have turned into ashes long ago, and the reason why she can still open her mouth and sense the outside world is because there is a weak soul left.

Come down.

However, this weak soul is probably about to be lost.

"You..."

"You bastard... dare to kill so many of us."

"I swear to kill you until you die..."

The surviving ancestors are going crazy.

The human race, the only saint of the human race, is a madman, a madman who is not afraid of death, and also a monster...

Yaozu, Yaozu, this boy who is younger than the saints of the human race, is actually a madman and evildoer...

Has the world changed?

Not only in the world of the Ancient Clan, but even in the same realm, people can be slaughtered as if they are slaughtering pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.

Unacceptable!

"Oh, I'm a bastard? I don't dare? You swear to kill me? Why don't you fight to the death?"

Pang Bo stretched his hand forward and pinched the remnant soul of the Blood and Lightning Ancestor Queen who was just a few feet away from him. He squeezed it gently again and spread his hand again. The other party had been annihilated.

It’s like doing something inconspicuous.

Then he clapped his hands again: "Okay, then just let your horses come over."

Tianxiu.

Simply, it really boosted the morale of the human and demon tribes.

The morale of the ancient tribe dropped to the bottom.

The victory was originally in hand, and nearly ten saints and saint kings from the ancient race were gathered together. Unfortunately, they were unable to do anything to the only human saint and the only demon saint.

Losing troops and losing generals.

Why is it so embarrassing?

"No, we can't just let it go..."

"Please come to the Purple Forest Ancestor King, the Twin Ancestor King, and the Fallen Heaven Ancestor King to come... Today, today we must make the human race pay the price..."

"Yes, this place will be leveled and no chickens or dogs will be left."

The ancestors and kings clamored.

Someone has already sent out all the signals.

And the ancestor king they are going to invite now has a higher status than them. The lowest level is the saint king. For example, the fallen ancestor king, the fallen ancestor king, was already in the ancient times.

..Only one step away from the Great Saint Realm.

As for the Great Sage, apart from a few ancient emperors and emperors, how many people can he have in ancient times?

The human race is in despair again.

There are simply too many saints from all races to kill. Just when they saw hope, their hope was immediately overshadowed by even greater disappointment.

A distress signal is sent...

The Eastern Wilderness Continent is very big, but it is also very small. Especially for those who are strong enough to be at the saint level or above, if they really want to come here, it will only take a few breaths to show up.

"Hutu..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"If one person suppresses the kings alone, if word spreads, it will be a shame for all tribes."

"Shouldn't you feel that even if it means giving your life, you should refuse and have this kind of shame?"

Those who can scold the saints.

It should, and can only, be the Saint King who is more powerful than the Saint.

Seeing the remnants of the ancient ancestors and kings, they hesitated to move forward.

Cherish your life.

Don’t dare to risk your life with Pang Bo.

And those who have arrived are more powerful than these ancient ancestor kings, the ancient saint kings, and are naturally qualified to reprimand and dislike them, losing the face of these powerful ancestor kings.

A large wave of brilliance fell from the sky.

Headed by the Purple Forest Ancestral King, the Twin Ancestral Kings, and the Fallen Heaven Ancestral King, the three saint kings command the saints under their respective forces. The total number of saints has exceeded ten, reaching fourteen.

Fourteen saints and saint kings, what a huge force this is!

Even the sky has been dyed red.

The aura of world destruction enveloped the entire Yaochi.

At this moment, the West Emperor Tower in the sky thundered, and plumes of air as thick as mountains fell down, seemingly destroying all the ancient kings who came here.

However, the sage king among the four ancestor kings, Zilin Ancestral King, Twin Ancestral King, and Fallen Heaven Ancestral King, looked up to the sky with joy, fearlessness, and pride. They all listened to the sound and coldly roared filial piety: "Yaochi
To be continued...