Chapter 106 Jiang Han is in charge! The saint-level bastard appears!
In the courtyard.
Jiang Han raised his head and glanced at the Western Emperor Tower in the sky.
Without the protection of the Time and Space Escape Monument, even he could feel an oppressive Ji Dao aura.
Not long after, another ancient ancestor king came in.
This ancient ancestor king was dressed in purple. He seemed to have heard something outside. As soon as he came in, he first glanced in Jiang Han's direction, and then whispered a few words to the other two ancestor kings.
“You are really good at it!”
“The saints of the human race don’t even dare to show their faces? They can only cower and hide in the dark.”
< br>After confirming that Jiang Han was the ancient saint of the human race, the three ancestor kings locked their eyes on him at the same time, their voices cold.
“Since when have I been hiding myself? I’m just bullying you ancient ants, I don’t even need to move.”
Jiang Han raised his eyes and glanced at the three ancient ancestor kings with disdain.
“Arrogant!”
Hearing Jiang Han’s words, the expressions of the three ancestor kings changed drastically.
In their eyes, humans are their food.
But now they are being humiliated by this human saint, and murderous intent is in their eyes.
"How about we go out and talk?"
Jiang Han smiled and pointed outside the light curtain above his head.
“Let’s fight!”
The last purple-clothed ancestor king was about to leave when he was stopped by the other two ancestor kings.
Because the other party’s power is obvious to all. So far, four ancient ancestor kings have died in the hands of the other party.
In the end, the purple-clothed ancestor king calmed down after threatening to fight.
"No matter how strong you are, so what? There is only one person in this huge human race!"
The Purple-clothed Ancestor King looked unwilling and sarcastically said.
Just when Jiang Han was about to resist the pressure of the Western Emperor Tower and kill the noisy purple-clothed ancestor king, the Barbarian King next to him suddenly stepped forward and took off the animal skin hat on his head. .
“Who told you that there is only one saint in the Yangyang human race? They haven’t arrived yet!”
A voice came out from under the Barbarian King's animal skin hat: "It's not just saints, there are several great emperors!"
Under the hat, there was a turtle-like creature with a real dragon head on its head. .
“Human Xuanwu!”
The Purple-clothed Ancestor King revealed the identity of the creature on the Barbarian King’s head.
“No, no, no, I am just a turtle that was raised by humans.”
Xuanwu was very humble and lowered his status, saying: "However, even if you are a human pet like me, I can kill you with one paw! If you don't believe it, why don't you go for a walk?"
"Let's go!"
The Purple-clothed Ancestor King, who was already unwilling because of his fear of Jiang Han, was provoked by a human turtle again. He really couldn't bear it anymore.
The shout fell and he appeared outside the light curtain in an instant.
“Remember, I am a human pet, and I can easily kill you, the so-called ancient ancestor king!”
Almost at the same time, Xuanwu also came outside the light curtain, and a big black claw directly attacked the purple-clothed ancestor king.
In the battlefield.
Xuanwu bloomed with divine light, stood upright under countless gazes, and expanded to more than one meter in size.
Feeling the terrifying energy contained in Xuanwu's claw, the Ziyi Ancestor King frowned and became extremely serious.
He originally thought that he could kill this human turtle with one slap, but now the aura released by the other person was not weaker than him at all!
If he really lost this battle to a human turtle in front of everyone, where would he be able to talk about his face in the future?
Thinking of this, the Ziyi Ancestor King did not dare to underestimate him at all, and directly used the most powerful killing magic.
Purple light emerged behind him, and strange patterns flowed inside, evolving into a purple giant axe.
The giant ax is dazzling and dazzling, like a treasure in the world. The moment it takes shape, it crazily plunders the vitality of the world.
Buzz——!
The purple-robed ancestor holds a giant axe, standing in the sky, his whole body is crystal clear.
"Death to me!"
The Purple-clothed Ancestor King stared at Xuanwu coldly, shouted, and slashed down with a giant axe, carrying the terrifying power of annihilation.
With this blow, the sky in all directions trembled, and even the light shield released by the Western Emperor Tower created ripples.
“A mere ant dares to despise the human race, let’s see how my human race pet kills you!”
Xuanwu was not afraid at all, and with a mocking voice, he retracted his whole body into the turtle shell and faced the sharp edge of the giant ax head-on.
Next moment!
The giant ax carrying the blazing law fired dozens or hundreds of terrifying ax lights, all of which fell on the basalt turtle shell.
At the same time, mysterious and ancient lines flashed on the turtle shell, easily dispelling the terrifying ax light.
No matter how powerful you are, everything is useless in front of the turtle shell.
"King Barbarian, what is the origin of this Xuanwu? This defensive power is too abnormal! The ancient ancestor king is fine!"
Witnessing the scene on the battlefield, Pang Bo, Ye Fan and others looked at each other in the courtyard below. The barbarian king looked curious.
They have never heard that the human race actually has ancient saint-level Xuanwu!
"It is the patron saint of our clan! It was adopted by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather..."
No one knew how many grandfathers the Barbarian King mentioned. In short, age is scary.
It is even possible that the human emperor was sent away in a certain era!
Rumble——!
Soon, the battle in the sky became intense.
The battle between one person and one turtle becomes more and more intense!
“Overlord Fist!”
Until the end, the Xuanwu poked his head out of the turtle shell and moved a pair of old black fists. As soon as these punches are used, Xuanwu's power increases dramatically.
The first punch directly shattered the purple giant ax; the second punch broke the arm of the purple-clothed ancestor; and the third punch directly pierced the chest of the purple-clothed ancestor.
“The Purple-clothed Ancestor King was defeated...defeated!”
“He was defeated by a turtle raised by the human race!”
"Are all the turtles in the ancient saint realm?"
......
In the courtyard, the strong men from the Ancient Tribe could not accept this result, and all of them looked extremely ugly.
Jiang Han watched with interest the changes in the expressions of the Taikoo people.
Compared with the shock of his attacks, the effect of Xuanwu was heart-breaking.
Who can accept losing his faith to a turtle?
“Ah——”
In the battlefield, the purple-clothed ancestor king who suffered heavy injuries reorganized his body and looked like a madman.
“It’s useless if you scream any more!”
Xuanwu still wielded two old black fists and hit the purple-clothed ancestor king: “I even beat an old turtle raised by my human race. However, you still have the nerve to provoke the human race?”
In the courtyard, the other two ancestor kings of the Taikoo clan frowned one after another when they saw the purple-clothed ancestor king being severely wounded by Xuanwu one after another.
After making eye contact, they actually appeared next to the Ziyi Ancestor King at the same time, and burst out with overwhelming power.
"Are you going to bully the few with more? Don't you feel shameful?"
However, the other two ancestor kings had just joined the battlefield, and their attacks had not yet been launched. Jiang Han was calm and indifferent. The voice rang out from the sky, echoed in everyone's ears, and shook the soul.
Soon.
In front of Xuanwu, a huge palm appeared out of thin air and swept across.
Capture the two ancient ancestor kings who wanted to help the purple ancestor king.
After that, he was pinched hard by countless eyes from below.
Bang!
The two ancestor kings who entered the scene didn't even have time to scream, before they were crushed into pulp by giant palms, and their souls were destroyed.
"Sage King!"
Feeling the power contained in the giant palm at close range, the purple-clothed ancestor king looked horrified.
This was the first time he saw Jiang Han take action since he came to the courtyard.
Although he knew that the other party had killed four ancient ancestor kings before he came in, at that time he thought that the other party was hiding in secret to attack.
Even if the opponent is very strong, they are at most late stage Saints. Even if they are defeated, they can still fight head-on.
But now!
His guess was obviously wrong!
The other party seems to be the king among the true saints!
"Why are you stunned? The battle between us is not over yet!"
In the sky, Xuanwu cast a grateful look at Jiang Han, then pinched the bastard again The fist hit the Ziyi Ancestor King.
Every punch is densely packed with gods, shattering the void, and the power is overwhelming!
This time.
Xuanwu punched a hundred and eight times in one breath.
At the eighty-eighth punch, the purple-clothed ancestor king’s physical body was shattered and could no longer be reassembled;
At the one hundred and third punch, the purple-clothed ancestor king’s soul was killed , completely dead.
As for the last remaining five punches, they were included as a provocation to the ancient ancestor king.
The battle ended, and Xuanwu shrank in size and returned to the Barbarian King's head.
Then, he looked at the Taikoo clan with great disdain in his eyes.
Soon.
The reputation of Jiang Han and Xuanwu spread throughout the Taikoo clan.
The powerful men from the Ancient Clan who were clamoring to ridicule the human race for not having a single ancient saint all shut their mouths.
Especially when he learned that his ancient ancestor king died at the hands of a turtle raised by the human race, he felt even more unwilling.
In the past two days, there have been significantly fewer ancient warriors in the courtyard. They could not bear the contemptuous and mocking gazes of the human clan warriors.
All their hopes are pinned on the day when the event of all races will truly begin.
Finally.
With the anxiety of all the ancient powerful people, the grand gathering of all races has truly arrived.
On this day, the various races in Taikoo wiped away the gloomy expressions of the previous two days and returned to their former unruliness.
Because today, the real big figures from their ancient tribes will also appear!
Boom!
At this time, there was a loud noise.
On the side of the Taikoo Clan, seven figures arrived at the same time.
These seven figures are tall and extremely majestic.
Their steps are very slow, but the Tao rhythm brought about by each step is quite breathtaking, as if the body is combined with the great road of heaven and earth, blending into the Tao.
Although they are also ancient ancestral kings, the auras of these seven people are obviously far superior to the ancestral kings who arrived two days ago.
If the ancient ancestral king who took the lead has just entered the stage of saint, then these seven people have been in this realm for a long time, and they are not far from the saint king.
Seven powerful ancient ancestor kings came hand in hand. With their arrival, all the powerful people from all ancient races reveled in revelry.
When the human monks saw this scene, they were also envious.
Seven ancestor kings have been killed before, and now seven more powerful ancestor kings have come, but this is just the beginning!
Looking at their human race, as of now, there are only the mysterious ancient saint and the saint turtle!
Fortunately, their mysterious ancient saint is powerful enough to be able to frighten all the ancient kings with just one person!
This gave them the confidence to hold their heads high when facing the various races in the ancient times.
(End of this chapter)