The invisible confrontation had already begun, but even facing the seven ancient saints, Jiang Taixu remained calm and composed, standing proudly above the nine heavens.
The seven ancient saints looked at each other, and one of them took the first step forward. Behind him, thirty-six pairs of divine wings flapped together.
Although the seven ancient saints could see that the human saint in front of them was no ordinary person, they had their own pride and were not ready to join forces right away.
An ancient saint took the lead in taking action. As his divine wings vibrated, a Tiangang light curtain suddenly appeared, and a Tiandao divine sword rose up and chopped down.
This is the result of the infinite divine rules, and it is his strongest attack. In a battle between saints, sometimes a single attack could decide the outcome, life or death.
Facing this terrifying attack, Jiang Taixu's whole body was surrounded by golden light. He only made one move, which was to cut with his fingers together.
The Sword of Heaven was broken by the two fingers of the God King, and the God disappeared like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.
Upon seeing this scene, the remaining six ancient saints all changed color instantly. They no longer cared about their face and all took action at the first opportunity.
Jiang Taixu was alone, facing the combined attack of seven ancient saints. He was dressed in a stunning white robe, yet he looked calm and composed.
The next moment, Jiang Taixu used the secret of the word "fighting" to let everyone understand why he was called the best attacker in the past five thousand years.
The sky and the earth collapsed, and a blood-red furnace appeared. It was sacred and vast, filling the sky, and was engraved with various ancient patterns such as divine birds and the sun.
The smoke and haze were like blood, blooming brilliantly. Various laws intertwined around this holy furnace, making a roar of heaven, suppressing it, and no one could stop it! This was the Hengyu Furnace, the ultimate imperial weapon inherited by the Jiang family from Emperor Hengyu, but it was not the real Hengyu Furnace, but the holy art of attack that Jiang Taixu evolved with the secret of the word Dou.
At this moment, the seven ancient saints of the ancient myriad races finally truly understood how terrifying the human saint before them was.
At this time, the seven ancient saints of the ancient myriad clans had tried their best and used their ultimate moves, but they were of no use at all.
One person overpowers seven saints! What an incredible scene, it was like a myth, leaving countless people dumbfounded.
The seven ancient saints of the ancient myriad clans still wanted to struggle hard, but under Jiang Taixu's suppression, they all coughed up blood and could hardly hold on.
Without the slightest hesitation, but in the eyes of everyone with utter horror, Jiang Taixu was ruthless and directly killed the seven ancient saints of the ancient myriad clans.
For a moment, the scene of the grand gathering of all races was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white.
No one had ever thought that Jiang Taixu could be so powerful. Not long after he broke into the realm of saint, he actually killed seven ancient saints.
What was even more unexpected was that Jiang Taixu would be so decisive that he actually killed all seven ancient saints of the ancient myriad clans.
In the eyes of many humans, this was undoubtedly an extremely bold act. If it angered the ancient myriad races, they would face an extremely terrible situation.
Many humans are aware that the power of the ancient myriad races cannot be limited to just seven ancient saints, and there must be more ancient saints.
Moreover, many human races speculate that there may be extremely powerful people among the ancient races who surpass the saints. That is a truly terrifying existence.
"This boy is not simple! He doesn't look like a saint who has just broken through at all. He is so powerful!" Black Emperor exclaimed.
Although his cultivation is not high now, he once followed the Great Emperor Wu Shi, and his knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary creatures.
Judging from how Jiang Taixu attacked just now, he felt that Jiang Taixu was definitely not just someone who had just broken through to the Saint realm.
While thinking, his gaze turned to the Great Saint Body. He clearly remembered that the Great Saint Body had given Jiang Taixu a pill.
Could it be that the pill is really so magical that it allowed Jiang Taixu to break through to such a level in such a short period of time?
“He is indeed not an ordinary saint, but a saint king. He is only one step away from becoming a great saint!” Yang An said.
He had said long ago that the four thousand years that Jiang Taixu spent in Purple Mountain were not just wasted time, but a terrible tempering that laid a supreme foundation for Jiang Taixu.
After Jiang Taixu escaped from the predicament, even without his help, he could have relied on his own abilities to live a second life against the will of heaven.
After living a second life against the will of heaven, heaven and earth will no longer be able to restrict Jiang Taixu. It will not be difficult for him to break into the realm of a saint, or even go further.
What's more, with his pill, it's not surprising that Jiang Taixu made rapid progress in his cultivation.
The time is still too short. If Jiang Taixu is given some more time, there will be great hope that he can break into the realm of Great Sage.
"The glorious era of the ancient myriad races has passed. In this era, no one can surpass our human race!" Jiang Taixu said coldly.
He had not originally planned to start a massacre. The emergence of the ancient myriad races was an established fact, and the most important thing was how to coexist peacefully.
Of course, he is not always merciful. If the ancient races are stubborn and unyielding, he will use ruthless means to kill them.
But before he could make his move, he heard a familiar voice in his ears, which made him change his mind instantly and kill the seven ancient saints.
Ye Fan's master once gave him two pills, so it was impossible for him to forget the other party's voice, not to mention that the other party had done him a great favor.
Not to mention how much help that pill had brought him, the fact that it could extend Fairy Caiyun's life was enough to make him grateful.
With such a great favor, how could he not agree when the other party only asked him to kill the seven ancient saints of the ancient myriad races? Although killing to stop killing was not the best way, he also understood that since the ancient myriad races held the myriad races grand gathering on the Holy Cliff, they had ulterior motives.
This time, it might be a good choice for him to kill the seven ancient saints alone and shock all the ancient races!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Taixu, even though Ye Fan had defeated Huo Qizi, no one paid attention.
After all, compared to the fight between the younger generation, the fact that the White-robed God King killed seven ancient saints was truly shocking.
However, there are still many powerful human beings who look worried. They all know in their hearts that the power of the ancient races is just the tip of the iceberg.
Although the White-robed Divine King Jiang Taixu's move was a relief, if the ancient tribes were completely enraged and sent out the real strong men, how would he resist? The ancient tribes were all furious. The seven saints were beheaded, which was undoubtedly a great shame for the ancient tribes.
At this silent moment, an extremely terrifying aura emerged again from the far distance, and there were so many of them, definitely more than one.
Soon, in the shocked eyes of countless human beings, twenty-four terrifying auras came from far away.
All human beings were in despair. Twenty-four ancient saints had appeared among the ancient tribes. No matter how powerful the God King in White was, how could he be his opponent?
Above the Holy Cliff, one terrifying holy body after another exuded the aura of collapsing the eternal heavens. There were a total of twenty-four figures, which made people feel terrified.
The four most powerful ancient saints stood side by side at the front. They were Ancestor King Tai Ming, Ancestor King Xue Dian, Ancestor King Teng Qing and Ancestor King Hao Yang.
When such a group of ancient saints gather together, let alone fight, the aura they emit is enough to destroy the earth and cause blood to flow everywhere.
On the other side, there was only a God King dressed in snow-white, facing so many people alone. This was an unequal confrontation, the difference was too great.
But what made the ancient tribes extremely disappointed was that even when facing the twenty-four ancient saints alone, there was no fear on Jiang Taixu's face.
"This is too bullying! I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to kill those bastards right now!" Black Emperor shouted.
The reason why he dared to be so arrogant was naturally because the Great Saint Body was right beside him. He could crush the ancient saint with just a wave of his hand.
He just couldn't stand the ancient myriad races bullying the few with their numbers. Doesn't this mean that the human race has no one? Can the Great Saint Body tolerate this? "Don't worry! The human race naturally has strong people, and the ancient myriad races can't turn the world upside down!" Yang An said with a smile.
Whether it was the twenty-four ancient saints of the ancient myriad clans or Jiang Taixu who appeared alone, they were actually just appetizers.
The ancient times lasted for millions of years and gave birth to many ancient emperors. All the ancient races became glorious because of it. How could there be only saints?
The same is true for the human race. In the ancient times, one great human emperor after another was born and left their Taoist traditions in the world.
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Moreover, the ancient times are not that far away from us, and there must be powerful people hidden in the major holy places.
For example, the Ji family. The biological son of Emperor Void is still alive. If Ji Zi is born, there will be only a handful of ancient clans that can rival him.
What's more, he knew very well that the ancient myriad races were currently rescuing the faith body of the Immortal Emperor, which was the trump card of the ancient myriad races.
The following battle actually did not have much suspense. Even if the twenty-four ancient saints joined forces, they were still no match for Jiang Taixu, who was only one step away from being the Great Sage.
Following Yang An's instructions, Jiang Taixu acted ruthlessly and mercilessly. In just a few moments, most of the twenty-four ancient saints had fallen.
"The White-robed God King is even more charismatic than before. Time has not been able to calm him down, but has instead made him even more terrifying!"
“The White-robed Divine King is invincible, so what if he has twenty-four Ancient Saints? The White-robed Divine King slaughters the Ancient Saints like slaughtering dogs!”
"That's right! Since the ancient times, it has been the era of our human race. The glory of the ancient myriad races has passed!"
The faces of countless humans were filled with excitement, and many even had tears in their eyes. They roared to cheer for the God King in White.
Today, when the ancient races are pressing forward, many humans feel aggrieved, and many are extremely frightened.
But what was more of it was anger. Since the ancient times, the human race had been extremely glorious and had never suffered such humiliation.
Fortunately, the white-robed God King Jiang Taixu appeared and killed seven ancient saints by himself. Now he is fighting against twenty-four ancient saints alone.
What's more, the God King in White also killed people everywhere, showing the spirit and invincibility of the human race, and holding up the sky for the human race.
Compared with the extremely excited human race, all the ancient races at this time were stunned, and many ancient creatures even showed panic on their faces.
When they were first born, the ancient races were so arrogant that they looked down on humans and thought they could easily rule the world.
Who would have thought that the human race only had one saint, but he could actually defeat the ancient saints of all the ancient races.
Many ancient races were worried. After all, it was only one human saint who was so powerful. What if there were more? At this time, Yang An sneered. Seeing Jiang Taixu killing so many people, the real strong men of the ancient races could not sit still.
Whether it is the human race or the ancient races, both sides have trump cards. It depends on who can't hold on first and who will reveal the trump card.
The party that reveals its trump card first will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage. The ancient myriad races were originally full of confidence. How could they have expected this result? "Boom boom boom!"
At the end of the sky, nine terrifying ancient beasts came running towards them. Each one was a great king, extremely terrifying, and they were all ancient ferocious beasts.
They pulled an ancient chariot and tramped across the sky, like the beating of divine drums from heaven, resounding through the clouds and shocking everyone.
The nine-headed ancient ferocious beast, which has reached the king level, can only be used to pull carts. Such an appearance is shocking, making people feel cold all over and their hair stand on end.
The nine-headed ancient ferocious beasts stopped, the ancient chariot came to a halt, a monstrous aura spread out, and a terrifying figure stepped out of the chariot.
The mist was swirling and hazy, submerging him. Even with the ability of clairvoyance, he could not see through it. Only a pair of green eyes revealed a terrifying light.
Faintly, one can see a tall figure, like a demon, standing between heaven and earth, suppressing everything.
The true strong man of the ancient myriad races has appeared. He is a great sage. Not to mention in this era, even in the ancient times, he is an unrivaled strong man.
Jiang Taixu had a solemn look on his face. A great sage had appeared, and even he could not ignore such a strong man.
All the ancient races cheered enthusiastically. They had just watched the ancient saint being killed and were horrified to the extreme.
They were the ancient tribes that once dominated the world and were extremely glorious, yet they were actually slaughtered by the human race, whom they regarded as ants?
Now that the Great Sage has appeared, no matter how powerful that human saint is, he will surely die at the hands of the Great Sage.
On the contrary, the cheers of the human race came to an abrupt end, and countless humans showed shock on their faces, looking at the white-robed God King Jiang Taixu with great concern.
A great sage was born among the myriad races of ancient times. In this era, the human race has not produced a great sage for a long time.
Faced with such a powerful being, people were in despair. They seemed to see the God King in White being suppressed and killed, and the hope of humanity being completely wiped out.
The power of the ancient races was far beyond their imagination. No wonder they were able to dominate the world in the ancient times and be glorious for millions of years.
Now, the strong ones of the ancient myriad races have appeared. With the current strength of their human race, can they really fight against the ancient myriad races?
“Boom!”
Suddenly, there was a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, and a brilliant light cut through the vast earth, coming from afar, the harmony of heaven! At this moment, it alarmed the entire northern land, like an eternal divine light, illuminating the mountains and rivers, and rapidly approaching the Holy Cliff.
"The Map of the Myriad Worlds? The Great Saint Body is not dead yet?"
(End of this chapter)