Seeking the way to cover the sky

Chapter 96 The ancestor king appears in succession
Looking at the tall and straight God King in white under the setting sun, Xu Cheng also sighed in his heart. Jiang Taixu had not gone far in the realm of saints, but his strength was already comparable to that of the saint king!

"Is it because he lived the second life? When he lived the second life, he came into contact with the door of potential in the human body? And then it opened a lot?"

Xu Cheng came up with this result after a little thought. In his opinion, only by contacting the door of potential in the body can he increase his strength so much out of thin air.

The God King did not look back, he was still staring somewhere in the void.Seeing that the hidden ancestors had no intention of coming out, Jiang Taixu had no choice but to speak out.

"Three fellow Taoists, why haven't you come out after watching it for so long? Do you want to go to Yaochi to discuss or continue a fight?"

The void where Jiang Taixu was staring at suddenly opened, and the three hidden ancestors were forced to appear.They all shuddered when they looked at the smiling Jiang Taixu.

"Go, of course we are going to Yaochi to discuss how all races should get along with each other."

Jiang Taixu smiled even more. He personally led the way and brought several ancient ancestor kings to the VIP banquet of Yaochi Holy Land.

At this moment, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that the most dangerous time was over.

Returning to the Yaochi Holy Land, I don’t know when there was a huge Taoist platform floating in the air. It was extremely huge, with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. It was all white and made of unknown materials.

The God King looked at the snow-white high platform and took one step forward. He was already sitting cross-legged on the high platform, as if waiting for something.

"That's...Tongtian Terrace, a battle platform built specifically for saints in the Yaochi Holy Land. The God King has gone up there. Are there any ancient ancestor kings coming?"

"How many ancient saints are there in the Ancient Clan! There are still living beings coming. What should we do? No matter how powerful the God King is, there is only one person after all."

Many people looked worried, while the ancient creatures in Yaochi had sneers on their faces.

Xu Cheng has returned to Yaochi now and is talking casually with Huo Lin'er, Ye Fan and others.

Huo Lin'er was a little confused when she saw that Xu Cheng looked calm and not worried about the human race's situation at all.

"Why are you so calm? Didn't Emperor Wushi really die?"

Ye Fan and others also turned their attention. The image of Xu Cheng knowing all kinds of secrets had already been imprinted in their minds. They had wanted to ask for a long time, but they couldn't find a chance to ask. If a curious baby asked, things would be simple. Too much.

Xu Cheng did not disappoint them. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then said, "Whether Emperor Wushi falls or not will not have much impact on the maintenance of peace within a certain range of all races."

"Why should Emperor Wushi take action to deal with them? Haven't I already said that my human race's heritage is unimaginably powerful."

Xu Cheng's answer was so surprising that the group was confused and didn't know what Xu Cheng was referring to.

Seeing that Xu Cheng was extremely confident, Huo Lin'er swallowed the words that Huolin Cave would protect him.

As time goes by, the sunset has been replaced by the night sky, and the night sky has been replaced by dawn again. There are more than a dozen ancient ancestor kings on the Tongtian Platform. They are also sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if waiting for something.

Finally, three more ancestor kings also set foot on the Tongtian Tower at noon when the sun was strongest.

The two parties seemed to have a tacit understanding. The white-clothed God King and the ancestor kings sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly stood up, and the atmosphere of confrontation swept across the sky.

An ancestor king stood up. His whole body was shining like a blazing sun, and his breath was extremely hot.

"Oh, I thought your human race was so tyrannical. Why do you have to have some confidence to hold a grand gathering of all races, but in the end you ended up with a saint?"

Ancestor King Haoyang had a sneer on his face, with a look of disdain on his face, and he continued to taunt.

"In the ancient times, the human race had a few saints, but now it is really in decline. There is only one saint in such a large race."

Jiang Taixu's face was calm, and he didn't see any panic at all. He spoke calmly.

"Anyway, you guys have come all the way, why don't you sit down and talk?"

"Talk? What can we talk about? What qualifications do you human beings have to talk to us?" Another ancestor king stood up with a very tough attitude and murderous intent in his eyes.

Jiang Taixu still smiled and spoke calmly, with no trace of anger on his face.

"What do you think is qualified? How can we sit down and discuss it?"

More than a dozen ancestor kings had sneers on their faces, and their expressions of ridicule were even worse.

"The human race is never qualified to negotiate with us. It's just blood food from ancient times. Can't we just be obedient?"

"The weak and the strong are not equal. You humans are too weak and are far from qualified to be compared with us."

"Weak people have no say and have nothing to say."

"The matter has come to this, there is only one battle. There is a stronger ancestor king behind us who has not yet arrived. He can't even pass our level, so what are we talking about?"

King Jiang Shen took a gentle breath and spoke. This time his voice was no longer calm, but full of fighting spirit.

"Then come on, let's fight!"

The three most mocking Ancestor Kings couldn't wait any longer. If they hadn't been concerned about the Western Emperor Tower, they would have taken action against the White God King.

The three ancestor kings came from the same clan. Bone wings suddenly appeared on their backs, and a strange and powerful aura swept through the Tongtian Tower.

The remaining ancestral kings hesitated for a while, but they did not follow. The ancestral kings also had their own pride, and they also believed that those three people could make the God King bleed.

"Jie Jie, how long has it been since I drank the blood of a human saint? In ancient times, the human race was a subsidiary of all major ethnic groups. Now it is ridiculous to actually want to negotiate with all ethnic groups."

The Holy King in white didn't have any mood swings. He clenched his fists, and Dou Zibi began to evolve wildly. Both of his fists turned into two furnaces.

The God King in white swung his fist, with unparalleled power and fiery aura in his fist. In just a moment, his two fists were wrapped in a furnace and penetrated the two ancestor kings.When the God King turned around, the last ancestor king was also knocked away. A sword was thrown by the God King, and the ancestor king was also cut in half.

Jiang Taixu's every strike carried the laws of his own holy way. The three ancestor kings could not recover at all and fell on the spot.

The white-clothed God King turned back to look at the remaining ancestor kings, "Now you are qualified, can you all sit down and talk?"

Several obviously stronger ancestor kings stood up. Instead of looking gloomy, they became even more excited.

"The flesh and blood of a powerful saint like you must be more delicious. Let me try it with you today."

"Hahaha, at this moment, the human race's trump card has not yet come out, so it seems that there is really no foundation. I want to see how Wu Shi manifests miracles."

The human race watching the battle below had sad expressions on their faces, "How can the God King win against so many ancestor kings alone?"

"Why is the Ancient Clan so powerful? Is our human race destined to suffer this disaster?"

Yuan Gu, Huang Xudao and others sneered and looked at Xu Cheng with evil intentions, seemingly determined to get rid of him after the gathering of all races.

Xu Cheng glanced back and stopped paying attention. However, the Holy Prince was a little angry. He had not forgotten the hatred he had formed with Yuan Gu before.

Under the spotlight of everyone, more than a dozen ancestor kings stood up. They all approached the white-clothed God King and wanted to kill him completely.

"As long as I kill you, the only saint, the human race will have no power to resist."

"For killing so many ancestors of my ancient clan, you will definitely die today."

"After this battle, all resistance forces disappeared. The ancient clan ruled the world as kings, just like the ancient clan. Only the royal family can rule this land."

The God King in white was unfazed. He sat down cross-legged in the void, a guqin appeared in front of him, and his white clothes shone brightly in the sunlight.

More than a dozen ancestor kings finally stepped forward and crossed tens of thousands of miles in an instant. They all used secret techniques one after another. The void was torn apart, and their breaths broke through the sky. They looked slightly dim under the sun. The starry sky comes into view.

Clang clang clang clang.

The God King finally strummed the strings of the guqin, and a sound that resonated with heaven and earth appeared in the world.

The sound of the piano is like the sun falling and the stars exploding. The sound is ancient, yet so sad and beautiful.

Petals flew out all over the sky, as if the whole world was applauding and celebrating this song!
The sound of the piano is full of contradictions, making people feel happy and sad at the same time. Such contradictory music simply should not exist.

The King of Gods played with concentration. Every time he plucked the strings, he seemed to be playing with the avenues and laws. Every sound of the piano was filled with the power of God.

Those dozen ancestor kings had been imprisoned by endless power for some time. Some were killed by the invisible sword energy, some were trapped in the quagmire, their souls were sluggish, and even some were passively depleted of vitality and blood.

"This is! God's Prelude!"

"Quick, interrupt him, or we will all die!"

All the ancestor kings looked horrified. They could not imagine that the white-clothed god king in front of them actually mastered such a killing move and could release it easily!

Petals continued to fall all over the sky. An ancestor king was accidentally chopped up after being contaminated by a small number of petals. It was really shocking.

Many ancestors struggled to support themselves, but people kept passing away. Some of their bodies exploded, some of their spirits dissipated, and some of their lifespans ran out.

Finally, the God King's playing came to an end, and the sound of the piano was like a god sighing softly.

Silently, all flesh, flesh and spirit of the two ancestor kings disappeared again, leaving only two bright-looking white bones.

Blood flowed from the corner of the God King's mouth. It was not that he didn't want to play, but that he could no longer play. He had suffered backlash and was seriously injured.

Only the three ancestor kings survived. They could no longer live up to their arrogance, and there was still endless fear on their faces.

The three ancestor kings were very weak. They looked at the god king whose white clothes were half stained red with blood, and they felt a little frightened.

"You lunatic! You actually use the incomplete Prelude of God and you are not afraid of the backlash and death?"

Although the God King was seriously injured, his expression remained unchanged and he seemed to have no malice.

"So, are we qualified to discuss it as equals?"

"Hahahaha, still not qualified!"

Outside the sky, a dozen more people suddenly came through the air. The auras exuded by the three in the middle completely surpassed all previous ancestor kings and had entered the category of saint kings.

The three seriously injured ancestor kings stood up with difficulty. They bowed respectfully and waited for the arrival of the three saint kings.

Finally, in the desperate eyes of the human race, more than a dozen figures also descended on the Tongtian Platform, with strong Qi oppressing the seriously injured Jiang Taixu.

"There is only one person in the human race, and so many of you can't take it down? What a waste!" Two identical ancestor kings spoke up, and they scolded the three losers unscrupulously.

The three seriously injured people did not dare to refute, "What the Twin Ancestor Kings taught is true, but that saint is indeed different. He became enlightened in the ancient times, and for some reason he is far more powerful than normal."

Another saint king came out, leading more than a dozen ancestor kings. This was the purple dragon ancestor king. He came from the royal family's Ten Thousand Dragons Nest and was extremely noble.

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King looked at the weak Jiang Taixu. His dragon eyes reflected the figure of the God King in white, as if he had seen through all his details.

"How is it? Are there any saints in your human race who have not yet emerged?"

(End of this chapter)