Chapter 691 Damn it, you are actually a great saint!

Author: Beauty Autumn

Outside the Taixuan Saint Sect, twelve ancient saints died, and four more saints arrived. This time, the ones who arrived were simply the kings among the saints. The energy they exuded was compared to those of the twelve ancient saints.

It's many times more terrifying.

Each saint has a great background. They are called Taiming Ancestral King, Bloody Ancestor King, Tengqing Ancestral King, and Haoyang Ancestral King. They are all world-famous masters in the ancient times. Each one of them once killed a river of blood.

The mountain of corpses frightened the ancient royal family.

The four ancestral kings just stood outside the Taixuan Saint Sect, and the energy they emitted would cause the area of ​​the Taixuan Saint Sect to crack.

"It's the four ancestor kings of the ancient race again. How many saints are there in the ancient race?"

"There seem to be only two or three saints in our human race now. Compared with the ancient races, they are far behind. If the ancient races really come out on a large scale and want to destroy our human race, who can resist it?"

"The four rumored saint kings, I don't know if Fang Sheng can resist them now."

"The ancient tribe is too powerful, and they actually despise the saints of our human race so much!"

"I am very worried now. Even if Fang Sheng can really kill these four saint kings, who can guarantee that after these four ancestor kings are killed, whether there will be more powerful people from the ancient clan jumping out, their

The foundation is really too strong, but we young people have not grown up."

Many sects, the holy masters of the aristocratic families, the powerful and the peerless geniuses in the sects looked at the ancient ancestor king who exuded terrifying aura and seemed to be a god, with very worried expressions on their faces.

If Fang Sheng were not here, the aura exuded by those ancient ancestor kings would be enough to break their bodies and destroy their souls. And if they left the Taixuan Saint Sect and returned to their own sect, if they met one of the ancestors

The king will be beheaded cleanly.

In this world, it seems that only the great sects that have great emperors in their ancestors and have the extremely powerful imperial soldiers among their sects can make great families slightly safer. However, no one can guarantee whether the ancient clan has the same ancient imperial soldiers, making themselves

The sect's supreme emperor soldiers are useless.

"I haven't tasted the blood of a human saint for many years. Thinking about it, I still have some expectations."

At this moment, the voice of Ancient King Tengqing sounded. This ancestral king was wearing a bronze heirloom battle suit with a cold look on his face.

"Trying to defeat the ancestral king of all races on your own is seeking your own death. Today, you, ridiculous human being, will be punished."

Ancient King Haoyang, whose whole body was submerged in divine light, like a sun god, spoke.

"After this battle, all races will rule the world and wipe out all the ants. Only the true royal family can rule this land."

Among the four ancient kings, the only queen spoke. The Blood and Lightning Ancestor King held a dragon spear in his hand, and his murderous aura turned into a tangible substance.

"This world is cruel. If you still preach here without the strength, you are really like an ant."

The ancient king of Taiming spoke indifferently, and flapped the bat wings behind his back. Suddenly, boundless demonic energy surged into the sky, as if he was about to evolve into a figure of Hades. He was tall and majestic, like a god of Hades. Just standing there made it look dim.

There is no light, not a blade of grass grows, and a yellow spring rushes to an unknown distance.

"In this case, then I will kill you all."

At this time, Fang Yu's voice sounded. He was sitting on the sermon ground, his body still motionless, but he stretched out a finger with his big hand and pointed towards the ancestor king over there.

With this posture and attitude, he seemed to be the king of gods who controlled the heavens. He disliked some ants being too noisy, so he decided to crush them.

"Presumptuous, do you think you are a quasi-emperor? You are so rude!"

When Fang Yu stretched out a finger to crush one of the ancestral kings, Ancient King Tengqing looked furious, feeling that his dignity seemed to have been insulted. The bronze armor on his body shone with a cold luster, truly passed down from generation to generation.

The holy soldiers erupted with terrifying light.

"Qiang".

A beam of light appeared in the hand of Ancient King Qingteng and quickly turned into a dragon spear. The shape was similar to that of the Blood and Lightning Queen, which was breathtaking.

This spear was going to penetrate the void in an instant and come directly towards Fang Yu's body. He was not going to take Fang Yu's finger, but was going to kill Fang Yu's body directly with a killing technique.

This shot was so overbearing, it dazzled the sky, and no one could open their eyes. It seemed like it could stab the sun down from the sky. Its power was simply unparalleled.

One shot passed by, almost transcending the constraints of space, opening the shackles of time, and shining brightly for eternity in an instant.

But that spear did not transcend the constraints of space. To be more precise, this spear could have transcended the space where no one was. However, after Fang Yu's finger appeared, all time and space had become the only one among countless voids.

The ground was all frozen under this finger, and the body and soul of Ancient King Tengqing were also frozen. At this moment, Ancient King Tengqing could not even feel his own consciousness.

What a feeling that is.

It just means that he no longer exists, it seems empty and empty. He wants to try to find his thoughts, but he feels that he doesn't even have a brain or a heart. In fact, he doesn't even think.

A being who lost his brain and heart during the battle, and even his thinking was frozen, leaving only an empty body.

How could such a physical body exist under Fang Yu's finger?

Under the spotlight of everyone, the famous Ancient King Ivy was completely destroyed. His body was destroyed, and his spirit was destroyed. However, many of his memories were absorbed by Fang Yu, and the peerless holy weapon worn on his body was also captured by Fang Yu.

Entered into that finger.

One of his fingers is also a world, embracing everything.

"What? Ancient King Qingteng died like this?"

"Fang Sheng's cultivation is so powerful, so amazing!"

"To kill a saint king with one finger is really unimaginable."

"The ancient King Qingteng actually died like this. He was the supreme ancestor king who shocked the ancient times, and he fell like this."

"This human saint is very powerful, let's go together!"

Killing the ancient king of Ivy with one finger, the monks of the human race were naturally shocked and overjoyed. They praised Fang Yu, the saint, but for the ancestor king of the ancient tribe, this was not a good thing. The blood and lightning ancestor king

, the three great ancestral kings Taiming Ancestral King and Haoyang Ancestral King moved together, and three pillars of blood rushed out of the Tianling Cap, penetrating the sky, each of them burst out with infinite light, and fiercely killed Fang Yu's body.

Ancestor King Haoyang is now like a sun, with infinite divine light blooming from him, and the boundless holy power surges, seemingly capable of destroying the world.

But one of Fang Yu's fingers ignored time and space and pointed directly on his body. Immediately, the boundless light disappeared. All the light was absorbed by that finger. There seemed to be boundless disaster and earthly fire.

Water, wind, formation, residence, and bad space all rotated many times in an instant.

As a result, under the gaze of everyone, Haoyang Ancestor King was also killed with a single finger, and all his vitality was absorbed.

"this……"

"What?"

"Another Saint King died like this?"

"Ancestral King Haoyang was an invincible king in the ancient times. Throughout the ancient times, he had few rivals in the world, and he was killed with just one finger. What is his level of cultivation?"

"Impossible, he can never be a great sage. How on earth is this done? How can a person cultivate to the realm of a great sage in a few years? This completely goes against the common sense in the cultivation world!"

Ancestral King Haoyang was killed. The two saint kings, King Xuedian and King Taiming, could not believe their eyes. Two invincible ancestors who were equal to them were killed in a row in an instant. This made them

His body felt chilly.

This kind of lethality is so sharp, it will not be difficult to kill them.

This made them have to think about one thing, that is, the cultivation level of Saint Fang is most likely not that of a saint, but the rumored great saint!

But there are also rumors about Saint Fang among their ancient clan. They once studied Fang Yu's cultivation and determined that this saint of the human race actually only practiced for a few years, and he rose rapidly in these few years.

He has cultivated to the level of an ancient saint.

It is unimaginable for them to be able to cultivate to the realm of the ancient saints in a few years. After all, it took over a thousand years for such amazing geniuses like them to cultivate to the realm of saints.

In this time, step by step, after experiencing countless bloody storms and countless fights, I reached the realm of a saint.

Until now, their cultivation level is only that of Saint King, and they are still far away from the rumored Great Saint.

If Fang Yu's cultivation level has reached the level of the Great Sage, they will never believe it!

impossible!

No one can cultivate so fast.

But now, why is this Saint Fang's attack so terrifying, killing two saint kings with two fingers?

"One person suppresses the kings alone. I didn't expect that the human race would have such an existence, but you must die today!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the sky.

Five brilliant rays of light descended from the sky. The leader was a saint king with loose purple hair and a tall figure. Behind him were four figures, all of whom were ancient kings.

Those who are familiar with them can tell at a glance that these are masters from Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest. The leader of them is the Ancestral King called Zilin Ancestral King, and his reputation has been passed down since ancient times.

"It's true that a generation of heroes has killed the ancestor king and is invincible. But here we are."

Three more ancient kings arrived, filled with gray mist and frightening aura.

"Xuedian, Taiming, you actually didn't take down the human saint, but he killed two of them. Has your strength declined?"

Two more men appeared in the void, and every pore was glowing, making it difficult to look at them.

These two people look exactly the same, they are twin brothers. Their fame has been passed down through the ages. The most terrifying thing is that both of them have cultivated to the realm of saint kings.

"Here I am, a saint of the human race. Your fate has been decided."

At the end of the sky, there are nine terrifying ancient beasts running towards them. Each one is a great king. They are terrifying and all are ancient ferocious beasts.

This nine-headed ancient ferocious beast at the level of a great king, pulling an ancient chariot, trampled across the sky, like a divine drum beating in heaven. When it fell in the eyes of the human monks, it made people feel cold all over and made their hair stand on end.
To be continued...