From these cracks, wisps of chaotic light emanate, as if telling the mystery and vicissitudes of the ancient times.
Along with this breath, an ancient and grand portal slowly emerged in the void.
The portal was engraved with strange runes and ancient patterns, and the runes glowed with mysterious light.
It seems to have life, constantly moving and changing; the patterns depict the magnificent scenes of mountains, rivers, and battles between gods and demons in ancient times. Each one is lifelike and seems to be ready to jump out of the portal at any time.
The door slowly opened, and a figure stepped out.
The ancient God King has a tall and majestic figure, like an unshakable towering mountain.
He was wearing a simple black robe with golden cloud patterns embroidered on the corners. As he walked, the cloud patterns moved and flickered like living things, emitting a mysterious light.
He wore a purple-gold crown on his head, on which was inlaid a huge gem. Stars were faintly twinkling in the gem, as if it contained the endless mysteries of the universe and the stars.
"Humph, I'm curious about who gave you the courage to touch my people?"
The appearance of the Ancient God King caused the entire heaven and earth to tremble, as if paying tribute to this supreme being from ancient times.
The gods around, no matter they were celestial or ordinary gods, all felt an invisible pressure. They knelt on one knee involuntarily and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the face of the ancient god king.
"One of the three ancestors of the Divine Court, the ancient Divine King."
Yi Ye Shu was overwhelmed by this terrifying pressure, his face turned pale, and he uttered a few words with difficulty.
Before coming, they had already learned about the leaders and high-level officials of the three immortal forces in the divine world.
Among them, there are three ancestors and a divine emperor in the divine court.
The three ancestors are the Xuanji God King, the Taikoo God King, and the Beiyu Sword Emperor.
Among them, the God King Xuanji calculated the secrets of heaven, the Emperor Beiyu Sword was immersed in swordsmanship, and the one who appeared the most was the God King Taikoo, and he was also the one who protected his child the most.
"Humph, now that you know my name, you can die without regrets."
The Ancient God King snorted coldly, and a ball of divine light condensed in his hand. It cut through the sky and instantly blasted towards Yi Ye Shu and Ni Tian Er Xing.
The Demon Lord of the Cinder World, who had been sitting in his seat, suddenly frowned and gripped the armrest tightly with his hands, but after a while, he slowly let go.
"It's a pity for these two good seedlings. If they can be brought back to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, maybe there will be two more Supreme God Kings in tens of millions of years."
The Demon Lord of the Ashes sighed deeply in his heart, regretting that he did not bring enough power with him on this trip, otherwise he might have been able to have a chance to fight with the Divine Court.
"boom."
While he was thinking, the divine light of the Ancient God King had already descended.
"Buzz."
At this critical moment, ripples appeared in the space again.
"boom."
A brilliant golden light burst out from the waves, and in the light, Yang Jian, dressed in silver-white armor, appeared majestically.
The gems inlaid on the armor sparkled with a cool glow, complementing the righteous spirit he exuded.
He held a three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand, with mysterious runes flowing on the blade, as if telling of the countless battles he had experienced.
As soon as Yang Jian appeared, his powerful aura was like an invisible storm, sweeping across the entire core area.
The gods around them only felt a powerful force rushing towards them, almost suffocating them. Everyone looked sideways, their eyes full of shock and awe.
Seeing that his attack was blocked casually, the ancient god king's face suddenly turned dark, and he looked at Yang Jian with a stern look and said:
"Who are you? Why do you want to save these evil creatures?"
“Evil creature?” Yang Jian heard this, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the Heavenly Eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened and locked onto the Ancient God King: “How dare you humiliate me, a person from the Heaven Beyond Heaven, what do I expect you to be capable of?”
After saying this, the aura of the peak Divine King realm was released from his body without reservation.
“The peak of the God King realm??” The ancient God King’s face turned pale, and his divine power continued to surge. He knew that he had hit a wall today.
But before he could make peace, Yang Jian's third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a golden light shot out, and powerful force instantly shot towards the Ancient God King.
"Humph, isn't he just one level higher than me? What's wrong with giving it a try?"
At this point, the Ancient God King gave up the idea of making peace. Instead, he showed a bit of ferocity and clenched his fist tightly.
He threw a few punches to extinguish the light of the Heavenly Eye, but when he was about to continue attacking, he found that Yang Jian was gone.
"Sky Eye, open."
Thunderclouds rolled in the sky, golden light shone brightly on Yang Jian's forehead, his third eye suddenly opened like the scorching sun hanging overhead, the three-pointed, two-edged sword cut through the void, the blade light wrapped in wind and thunder went straight to the face of the Ancient God King.
"Ancient Divine Fist."
The ancient god king's black robe fluttered, and the shadows of mountains and rivers collapsed when he swung his fist, but the knife flashed like lightning and split his spiritual barrier, and the tip of the blade scraped his throat, forcing him to retreat hundreds of feet.
Yang Jian stepped on the cloud pattern, and the power of his sword was like a roaring wave hitting the shore. Every blow shook the ancient god king's body protection into cracks, and the broken stones turned into powder in the air waves, and the earth suddenly cracked into a deep ravine hundreds of feet deep.
“Nothing more than that.” Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and slammed the back of his knife heavily on the opponent’s shoulder. The Ancient God King knelt on one knee, a fishy and sweet taste surging in his throat, and even the strength to raise his arms to parry was suppressed and dissipated.
"Horror, great terror!"
His pupils suddenly shrank as he watched the blade pressing against his heart, yet he felt as if his meridians were being crushed by a mountain and he could not muster any strength at all.
The gods around were frightened by the noise and no one dared to step forward to help.
The scene before my eyes was truly too shocking.
The ancient God King, who was ranked ninth on the Legend List and in the late God King realm, was actually defeated so easily by Yang Jian. This shocked everyone.
The battle between the gods and kings could not be determined without tens of thousands of years.
But now Yang Jian and the Ancient God King have only been fighting for a few minutes, from this we can see the gap between them.
"Yang Jian, are you going to make an enemy of my Divine Court?" The Ancient God King, who was half-kneeling on the ground, roared, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.
Yang Jian looked at him teasingly, with a hint of sneer on his face: "Do you want to use the prestige of the Divine Court to force me to spare your life?"
"Haha, don't worry, I don't even bother to kill trash like you."
Having said this, his eyes gradually became firm, and he said in a calm tone:
“Besides, even if I become the enemy of your Divine Court, I, Tianwaitian, will not be afraid.”
His voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing throughout the entire core area. A powerful aura burst out from him, shocking everyone present.
Some gods wanted to subconsciously say the word "arrogant", but after looking at Yang Jian, they shrank their heads and dared not speak.
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