Seeking the way to cover the sky

Chapter 98 Fallen King

Seeing Xu Cheng taking the initiative to lead away the two saint kings, the white-clothed god king came to his senses. He took out the guqin again and looked calmly at the purple dragon ancestor king in front of him.

The black turtle also showed its strength. It faced several ancestor kings alone. It did not seek to kill these ancestor kings, but at least held them back to share some pressure with the white-clothed god king.

"Even if the twin ancestor kings leave, one person and one turtle still want to go against the will of heaven? Even the chaotic body is destined to fall."

"If the human race only stops here, you will definitely be defeated. You are quite impressive, so why not join our race?"

King Jiang Shen did not answer a word, but just stroked the guqin with both hands. The God's Overture sounded again, and the power of heaven and earth resonated with the sound of the piano. The petals in the sky once again emerged from the void, and fell one by one with the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is like a real god singing softly, like a holy being lamenting. The golden waves of the piano spread in circles, and every place covered is filled with swords, swords and shadows, with countless murderous intentions!
Facing such killing attacks, even the Purple Dragon Ancestor King frowned lightly, while the expressions of the other Ancestor Kings changed greatly, and they could not bear such great power at all.

The petals all over the sky and the golden piano waves intersect, and the different phases are both extremely beautiful and carry an incomprehensible terrifying power.

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King frowned, and he tried his best to open up a field. Although this field was extremely quiet, like a pure land, there were still wisps of golden light and petals breaking into it from time to time.

Although the Purple Dragon Ancestor King is doing his best to protect the other Ancestor Kings, there are still Ancestor Kings who are affected from time to time and are seriously injured or even die.

Originally, the Purple Dragon Ancestor King could face this incomplete God's Prelude alone, but the ancestor kings behind him all came from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and came from the same place as him, so he had to protect them with all his strength.

There were also several ancestor kings with red eyes who wanted to step forward to interrupt the white-clothed god king's playing.But it was useless, the black turtle emitted green light all over, and a simple turtle shell blocked the ancestor kings who wanted to support.

Another dozen breaths passed, and even though Jiang Taixu's white robe was stained red, the Purple Dragon Ancestor King was not feeling well either.

The pure land that the Purple Dragon Ancestor King had opened was already riddled with holes, and the Ancestor King he had protected had already fallen into pieces. Even with his magnanimity, he was very angry.

Suddenly, the Purple Dragon Ancestor King seemed to have made a decision, with a ruthless look on his face, and he did not care about the life or death of the remaining Ancestor King, and the Pure Land directly disappeared.

A huge purple dragon claw poked out, and he grabbed a corner of the void. With the overwhelming divine power, the Purple Dragon Ancestor King grabbed the corner of the void and tore it apart.

Endless purple divine light dyed the sky, and a huge crack was torn open, like a crack in the sky. The petals and golden light all over the sky also disappeared, and even the sound of the piano could not be heard at all.

When the Purple Dragon Ancestor King tore into the realm of God's Prelude, the remaining ancestor kings all fell without exception.

The ferocious-looking Purple Dragon Ancestor King and the blood-stained God King in white looked at each other from a distance. The void between the two people was rattling, and even the dust stopped moving.

After the Purple Dragon Ancestor King made this choice, apart from the several Ancestor Kings who fought bloody battles with Black Turtle, too many saint-level Ancestor Kings had died in his Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.

"Jiang Taixu, right? You are very good. Now that I am no longer restrained, your end will be next!"

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King spat out these words with almost gritted teeth. After so many ancestor kings died, even he would be punished by the great sage of the clan.

Looking at the Zilong Ancestor King who had lived up to his arrogance, Jiang Taixu still looked calm. He slowly stood up and put away the guqin.

Suddenly, the two of them shot straight ahead in unison, and they started a dangerous fight. The overwhelming holy power was swayed on the Tongtian Tower.

The hands of the God King in white still turned into two large blazing stoves. The stoves were engraved with birds, beasts, insects and fish, and the charm of the imperial weapon was lifelike. Jiang Taixu used the Dou Zi Mi very skillfully.

The fist wrapped in the furnace was as strong as the sun, and the flames ejected from the furnace burned the spiritual power thinly. Each of his strikes had earth-shaking power.

It is hard to imagine that the God King with a jade-like face and a long white robe can be so ferocious, completely changing his image of playing the piano and banishing the immortal.

After all, the Purple Dragon Ancestor King also belongs to the dragon clan, and his physical body is extremely strong. His fists are wrapped in monstrous dragon energy, and his hands are full of unmatched energy and blood when they are opened and closed.

The aftermath of the battle was extremely horrifying, the Tower of Babel was cracking, and the endless runes were dimming piece by piece. This kind of battle platform specially built for the saint could not withstand the fight between the two.

As for the Black Turtle and the Ancestor King on the Tongtian Platform, it was even more unbearable. Their bodies were collapsing under the weight of the flames and purple waves. Even standing on the Tongtian Platform required a huge amount of divine power.

Kaka…

There are already pieces of gravel falling from the Tongtian Platform, which may completely disintegrate at any time. This makes the creatures present a little frightened, fearing that they will suffer a disaster.

At the critical moment, the Western Emperor Tower finally flew out from its hiding place. It shed patches of green light, illuminating the whole sky. It was quickly stabilized and its collapse was stopped.

"Is the God King actually so strong? Can he already fight against the Saint King?"

"Look! This is my human saint. Although there are few in number, he is extremely powerful. One person can hold up the sky!"

"The God King must win! This time we must defeat the arrogance of the Ancient Clan!"

The human race below was praying and cheering for the God King. In addition, the human race saint who was opposite him could not be defeated for a long time, which made the Purple Dragon Ancestor King look even more ugly. "die!"

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King roared, and a huge purple dragon appeared suddenly. It was so powerful that it was covered with dense purple scales. It breathed out countless purple energy and covered the battlefield.

This purple dragon also joined the ranks of killing the God King in white. The heaven and earth were cracking as the dragon's claws opened and closed, and the runes on the Tongtian Platform dimmed and dissipated piece by piece.

Jiang Taixu suddenly squeezed his hand, and a sword that also exuded endless dragon energy was transformed into a sword. It was just that the charm was imitated, and it had an aura that could suppress the galaxy!

That was the Emperor's Sword. The God King used the word "Dou" to secretly transform this imperial weapon. This sword had already flown high into the sky and was entangled with the Purple Dragon Dharma.

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King's eyes were captivating. As he opened and closed his big mouth, he spit out a blue light wave that could penetrate the stars. He was so fast that he went straight towards the God King who became more and more brave as he fought!

"You have killed too many ancestor kings before and used up endless divine power. Now, what are you going to give me to fight with?"

The God King's expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand and pushed, and a simple and chaotic bell was evolved by Douzi Mi.

The ancient bell was in chaos, and it was clanging at this moment. Ancient and long chimes were heard, and the blue beam of light was dissipating, turning into pure divine power and dissipating between heaven and earth!

"Damn it, this disgusting word-fighting secret, is this the only way you can go back and forth!"

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King became more and more insistent. He raised his hand and punched again. The punch of the Ancestor King in anger was too strong. Even the god king was beaten to pieces, and his blood was spread all over the Tongtian Tower.

"How do you understand how powerful Douzi Mi is? With one move in hand, there is no shortage of killer moves!"

Jiang Taixu also fired the true fire. Even though his divine power was exhausted, the door in his body was opening, and wisps of mysterious substances flowed into his chakra and turned into infinite divine power!
The two fought until the earth was shattered, the battle platform was full of cracks, and the Tongtian Terrace was covered with blood and flesh. Even Xuangui and several ancestor kings had to stop fighting and were forced to leave this saint's battle platform.

Finally, after another big collision, the two finally separated. Both of them were seriously injured, with wounds all over them.

At this moment, the God-King's potential has been over-squeezed, and his plump body looks a little thin, no longer as radiant as it once was.

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King looked a little sluggish, and even the Holy Power was a little unstable. His face turned red, and he couldn't hold down a Saint for a long time. Although the white-clothed figure was always suppressed by him, he kept fighting back and forth, which made It was hard for him to accept.

"How is it possible that the Purple Dragon King, who was invincible for an era, could not defeat this human saint? How could he, a current saint, be so powerful?"

Some ancient beings murmured to themselves, and their belief in invincibility was a little unstable. It was hard for them to believe that the Purple Dragon Ancestor King, who had been a saint king for thousands of years and was at the peak of his integrity and blood, could not defeat a person who had only recently become a saint!
Ye Fan stood up immediately, and he sneered again and again, "What do you know? In the past, the God King cut off the origin of the God King's body, experienced prosperity and new life, and emerged in the second life. He became a saint in an era when it was impossible to become a saint. Such talent Why can’t I defeat your mere Ancient Clan!”

"Is it really possible to cut off your roots and live a second life without relying on magic medicine? Is this why you are so powerful?"

The Purple Dragon Ancestor King also heard what Ye Fan said. This news made him feel numb. Even the ancient emperor and the great emperor could not live out the second life on their own, but the person in front of him did it.

The God King doesn't care that the secret of his power is exposed. Even if he knew it, how many people would dare to take this path?How many people can succeed?

Suddenly, the aura of the two of them surged again, and they had to forcefully raise their energy and blood to fight again.

At this moment, black clouds spread outside the Yaochi Holy Land. An ancient chariot slowly came from the sky. Nine ancient ferocious beasts pulled the chariot. Obviously, the existence inside the chariot must be extraordinary!

As the nine-headed ancient ferocious beast stopped, the chariot stopped, and a terrifying figure walked out of it.

As soon as the figure got out of the car, it was obscured by the boundless fog. Even with clairvoyance, one could not see through the fog, and could only see a pair of looming cyan eyes.

With the arrival of this figure, even the Purple Dragon Ancestor King, the saint king of the royal family, stopped fighting. He led many ancestors to bow to the terrifying figure in the sky.

"I have seen the Fallen King. Why are you taking action now? We will soon be able to resolve the human race's resistance."

Fallen King, a name that can be called taboo. His two sons, the twin ancestor kings, have both reached the realm of Saint King. It is rumored that this legendary King has already stood in front of the Great Sage, and the next step is the invincible one who dominates the galaxy. Great Sage!

The faces of all the ancient beings present were enthusiastic. For such a powerful man who was about to step into the Great Sage, even the royal family had to treat him with courtesy and did not dare to offend him easily.

Even though the white-clothed God King looked a little pale, his expression never changed at all. In this desperate situation, he remained undaunted.

The hazy figure in the sky looked at the white-clothed God King with great interest. He finally spoke, his voice was like thunder from the sky, as if he was holding the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, with immeasurable divine power.

"One person has fought against so many ancestor kings alone, and there is also a purple dragon ancestor king. This kind of achievement is already amazing. He is an outstanding person."

The Fallen King stood beside the ancient chariot, looking down at the white-clothed God King below who seemed to have run out of energy, with a pair of cyan eyes like a magic lamp.

"I can accept you as my adopted son. Are you willing to join my clan, be respected by all races from now on, and become a great saint respected by all races in the future?"

(End of this chapter)