Now, with the emergence of seven saints, this force is enough to sweep the world. Even if all the major holy places join forces, they can only sigh in vain.

"Seven seniors, please come in. We are discussing important matters together this time, so we should seek common ground while reserving differences. There is no need to rush!"

A human leader spoke up, and although there was hostility in his heart, he had to be treated respectfully. If he was not treated well, there might be a disaster.

However, the seven ancient saints stood outside the Yaochi, seemingly not having heard it, and ignored it completely, their faces as cold as ice.

"The arrival of the ancient saints has made this event colorful and splendid. It is cause for celebration. Please proceed to the Holy Cliff!" Several more human leaders spoke up.

There are also many powerful human beings who believe that the ancient races are invincible and that the human race must lower its posture in order to win space for survival.

However, they were still ignored. The seven ancient saints didn't even look at them, didn't respond at all, and treated them as air.

Several human leaders bowed and saluted there, and suddenly froze. This was not humiliation, but indifference.

The other human cultivators also felt a chill all over their bodies, feeling the gap between heaven and earth, and at the same time they also felt the true attitude of the ancient myriad races.

The seven ancient kings didn't even look at them. Their eyes were full of vicissitudes and coldness, as if they were facing a group of ants with no common language.

There was no deliberate contempt, but this kind of look from a different world, the attitude of ignoring them, made people feel even colder in their hearts.

Ants and dragons have no intersection. They are in two different worlds and are therefore ignored. They are powerless to be angry. This is an inexplicable sadness.

"What kind of grand event is this? Who here can sit with us and discuss the future of the world and the development prospects of various ethnic groups?"

Finally, an ancient saint spoke, with great indifference. His words revealed his mentality, and he did not take any human beings seriously at all.

At this point, the attitude of the ancient myriad races has been fully revealed. They still regard the human race as ants, and have no intention of having a good negotiation with the human race at this myriad races gathering.

In the eyes of the ancient myriad races, the human race has always been like an ant. Only with their charity can the human race have space to survive.

"Too arrogant! No, I will beat them to death and let them know why the flowers are so red!" Black Emperor shouted.

This was the first time he had encountered someone more arrogant than him. How could he tolerate this? He had to kill people today.

Ye Fan's expression also became gloomy. As a human race holy body, he shoulders the responsibility of protecting the human race. How could he tolerate the humiliation of the human race? "Go! Fight with the younger generation of the ancient myriad races. The invincible power of the human race holy body will be protected by you!" Yang An said.

To him, the seemingly extremely arrogant ancient clans were just a group of jumping clowns. If he wanted to, he could destroy them with a snap of his fingers.

But for Ye Fan, this was an excellent experience. Many young geniuses from the ancient races came to today's grand gathering of all races.

Many of the young geniuses of the ancient myriad clans are the biological children of the ancient emperors, such as the Prince of Heaven, Huangxu Dao, Huo Qilin, and so on.

Although it is difficult for the ancient emperor to become an emperor himself, because of his powerful bloodline, his strength cannot be ignored, so he can be Ye Fan's opponent.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, his heart was fearless, his face was full of chill, he strode forward and came to the foot of Shengya Mountain.

"Ye Fan, the holy body of the human race, is here to challenge the genius of all ancient races. Who dares to fight me?" Ye Fan said in a loud voice that shook the heavens and the earth.

He was very clear that at this moment, he represented not only himself, but also the glory of the human race and the splendor of the Great Saint Body.

More than 100,000 years ago, the Great Saint Body cut off a section of the Saint Cliff of the Immortal Mountain, where it intimidated all the life forbidden areas, thus opening a brilliant era.

Today, as a holy body, he challenges the geniuses of the ancient myriad races here, just to tell the ancient myriad races that the human race’s holy body is still invincible.

It is our duty to protect the glory of the Great Saint Body! "Is the human race really deserted? They actually let a junior come out to speak. Is there anyone who can be on an equal footing with us?" an ancient saint said coldly.

For all the ancient races, the holy body is a pain that they can never avoid, and it is also the thing they fear most about the human race.

Even now, they still cannot imagine how powerful the holy body was back then to make all the life forbidden zones disappear completely.

However, times have changed. Even the most powerful saints have passed away. In this era, are there still strong people in the human race? A mere junior dared to appear in front of them and kept saying that he wanted to challenge the prodigies of the ancient myriad races. It was simply ridiculous.

Even if the human being in front of them is a holy body, he is only a holy body that has not yet reached perfection. What qualifications does he have to appear in front of them?

The seven ancient saints all looked at Ye Fan with cold eyes. Terrifying murderous intent gradually emerged, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.

In fact, he was somewhat wary of the Holy Body, so if he could take this opportunity to kill it, that would be the best.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the end of the world, combined with the pulse of this world, and clearly transmitted into people's hearts.

At the end of the sky and earth, a tall figure was walking towards them step by step. He was dressed in white as white as snow, and he looked majestic and heroic, moving forward with determination.

This is a saint, belonging to the human race. He is heroic and extraordinary. For countless humans, he is a ray of light in despair.

Many of the human cultivators present actually cried at this moment. It was unclear whether they were excited, happy, or aggrieved, but tears flowed down their cheeks.

Who said that the human race has no saints? When the seven saints of the ancient races were aggressive, the saint of the human race came!

This person is integrated with the heaven and earth. He is dressed in white without a speck of dust. He is otherworldly and has an unparalleled demeanor, like a fairy king who has been born.

"Is this the White-robed Divine King Jiang Taixu? How long has it been? He has actually already broken through to the Saint realm?"

"He is truly gifted! If it weren't for the restrictions of heaven and earth, he would have already broken into the realm of a saint. Now that he has been reborn from the ashes, his future prospects are limitless!"

"The White-Robed Divine King has been trapped in the Purple Mountain for four thousand years, and now he is still able to break through. You can imagine how amazing this is!"

Since being rescued from Zishan, the White-robed Divine King Jiang Taixu killed all the invading enemies in one day, and his battle shocked the world.

But at that time, Jiang Taixu was just a king of beheading. No one had ever thought that in such a short period of time, Jiang Taixu would become a saint.

This is an incredible thing, not only because Jiang Taixu became a saint in a short period of time, but also because of the current world.

The world is indeed gradually recovering, but this is a process. Today's world has just begun to recover.

Theoretically, this world is not yet able to support the emergence of a saint. In other words, Jiang Taixu broke the limitations of heaven and earth.

This is clearly a peerless saint, a terrifying existence that can break the limitations of heaven and earth, and the hope of all human beings at this moment.

"Not bad, it's been reborn, and the future is promising!" Yang An said with a smile.

Back then he had seen that Jiang Taixu was extraordinary. The four thousand years he had been trapped in the Purple Mountain were not just a waste of time, but a kind of sedimentation.

With the addition of his elixir, Jiang Taixu is now not just a saint, but an unrivaled saint.

"Finally, a saint has arrived, but he is just a human saint, which is far from good enough!" said a saint from the ancient tribes.

The seven ancient saints all looked at Jiang Taixu coldly. They could feel that the human saint in front of them was not simple, which gave them a thrilling feeling.

Alone, yet able to overwhelm the eternal sky, he is an unrivaled strong man, far beyond the reach of ordinary saints, which makes them extremely fearful.

However, although they were wary, they were not afraid, because they had seven saints, so how could they be scared by a human saint? "Meet the God King!" The major holy places of the human race shouted in unison, and Ye Fan even went to greet him personally.

For the major holy places of the human race, what just happened was really too frustrating. The ancient races were so aggressive and their strength was so powerful.

Although they were angry in their hearts, their strength was not as good as the ancient tribes. Even if they were furious, they could only hold it back at this time.

Now, the White-robed God King Jiang Taixu has become a saint and has descended upon the Holy Cliff with great force, allowing the human race to reverse its decline and gain the capital to compete with the ancient races.

Ye Fan was also very excited. When he first met Jiang Taixu in Zishan, he admired this peerless God King very much.

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Although the God King escaped that year, he was already old and in the twilight of his life. In the minds of many people, the God King in White was probably not going to last long.

Now, the God King in White has finally reappeared in the world, and his charm is even better than before, with a head of black hair like a waterfall, a tall and straight body, and an unparalleled graceful figure.

As soon as he appeared, he gave people a feeling like a majestic mountain that could support the sky, making people feel that he could withstand everything, like an immortal pillar supporting the sky.

"I also want to thank your master. If not for him, I would not be who I am today!" sighed the God King in White.

Although he was rescued from Zishan that year, he had wasted too many years after all, and was almost at the end of his life, with not much time left to live.

Although he could fight to the death and see if he could live a second life against all odds, it would undoubtedly be a life-or-death situation.

In fact, he had never thought that a mere pill could actually restore him to his original state and bring back the years that had passed.

What is even more incredible is that it was with the help of that pill that he broke the limitations of heaven and earth and advanced to an incredible realm.

In addition, that pill also helped prolong the life of his beloved Fairy Caiyun. His gratitude to Master Ye Fan could no longer be expressed in any words.

"A saint has come. Do you think that you can support the human race by your own strength? You are too ignorant!" said an ancient saint, shaking his head.

The reason they came into the world today is to completely destroy the status of the human race and completely strangle the hope of the human race.

Not to mention the appearance of just one human saint, even if more human saints appeared, what would they, the ancient tribes, have to fear?

"The times are different, and the rules of heaven and earth are also different. The saints of this era are not the saints of the ancient times like you!" Jiang Taixu said.

In the ancient times, the reason why the ancient races were so glorious was inseparable from the cultivation environment. The cultivation environment at that time was so good.

Although it is difficult to cultivate to become a saint, it is far from what it is today, which is why so many saints were born among the ancient races.

The more difficult it is to become a saint, the stronger one will naturally be after becoming a saint, far beyond the saints of the ancient times.

"So what? The ancient races are invincible!" said an ancient saint coldly.

They had to admit that the human saint in front of them was indeed extraordinary and made them feel a dangerous aura.

But the same thing goes, no matter how powerful this human saint is, can he really fight against seven people alone?

"Before the younger generations fight, if you want to fight, I'm always available to accompany you!" Jiang Taixu said coldly.

Since he dared to come today, he must be fully prepared. Let alone seven ancient saints, even if there were seventeen ancient saints, what could they do?

The era belonging to the ancient myriad races has passed. In this era, the human race will no longer be ants in the eyes of the ancient myriad races.

"Who dares to fight me?" Ye Fan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Regardless of whether the White-robed Divine King comes or not, he will fight with the young geniuses of the ancient myriad races and display the invincible style of the Holy Body according to his instructions.

Especially in a holy place for the human race like Holy Cliff, as a holy body, he must defend the glory of the Great Holy Body at all costs.

The seven ancient saints of the ancient myriad clans never took Ye Fan seriously at all. Their eyes were always focused on the white-robed God King Jiang Taixu.

On the contrary, the geniuses of the ancient myriad clans couldn't bear it anymore, so Saint Body Ye Fan came alone, claiming that he wanted to challenge the geniuses of the ancient myriad clans.

They have their own pride. Others have come to challenge them. If they don't dare to accept the challenge, wouldn't they be laughed at?

The eyes of the Crown Prince were cold. As the biological son of the Immortal Emperor, he was the leader of the geniuses of the ancient myriad races, but he did not accept the challenge immediately.

He was of noble status and not everyone could challenge him. At his signal, Huo Qizi was the first to step forward.

"I'm here to fight you!" Huo Qizi said in a deep voice.

As the son of the ancient Qilin Emperor, when the Holy Body challenged the younger generation of the ancient myriad races, he had to stand up and fight.

One is the holy body of the world, upholding the glory of the great holy body, and in this holy place of Holy Cliff, he will not allow himself to fail.

One is the son of the ancient Qilin Emperor, who also inherits the ancient emperor's invincible glory. In this battle, he must protect the glory of the ancient races.

The battle between the two top geniuses of the time should have attracted countless people's attention, but at this moment, many people's attention was hardly focused on Ye Fan and Huo Qizi.

In the sky, seven ancient emperors of the ancient myriad races exuded a terrifying aura and pressed forward towards Jiang Taixu, the saint of the human race.

The seven ancient saints, in this silent age, are a terrifying force that can sweep away everything, and they have no rivals in the world.

But even in this silent era, the White-robed God King Jiang Taixu miraculously broke through the restrictions and achieved enlightenment and sainthood.

A saint who can break the limits of heaven and earth is far beyond the saints of the ancient times, but can he fight seven alone? Under the attention of countless people, a shocking war is inevitable.

(End of this chapter)