"Haha, coward, you dare not answer, I'll do it!"

Just as the Emperor of Heaven was hesitating, a golden light suddenly flashed, and the Holy Prince walked out, laughed, and immediately reached out to pull up the divine sword that Zhou Tong inserted in front of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Holy Prince already has a great grudge against the Emperor of Heaven, so he doesn't mind taking the blame at this time.

Everyone in the ancient tribe changed slightly.

This magical sword was sent to the Emperor. If the Emperor did not pull it out, the Holy Prince would pull it out, which would be a great blow to the entire Emperor lineage.

If this is true, then all the efforts made by the prince over the years will be completely in vain, and it may even be in vain for the Holy Prince.

"Holy Prince, you have passed! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" The prince's expression changed and stopped in front of the prince. His eyes were terrifying, and his black hair was like a waterfall. Nine divine rings appeared behind him, divided into five colors, just like the reincarnation of the emperor.

The Holy Prince sneered: "I don't even dare to take a letter of war. With this ability, you still want to embark on that road to enlightenment, and you still want to repeat your path and be your dream of spring and autumn!"

"Yuzi and father, even if you are so despicable, you must not be a good thing. My father overturned your temple when he was enlightened. There was a miracle that was smashed into a scum by a Holy Emperor's fist, but it was just deified by later generations."

Just as these words were said, the whole audience was silent.

The Holy Emperor and the Immortal Emperor are taboo topics, but the Holy Prince doesn't care at all. There are no taboos. He said it directly, making many ancient creatures silent.

"Holy Prince, don't worry, you have your share!"

Zhou Tong looked at the Holy Prince, threw it casually, and another magical sword refined by Daluo Silver flew out.

It's just for trouble, so how could it be that it's not preparation?

Before the grand ceremony of the Ten Thousand Races began, Zhou Tong had already prepared the war book, which was a king's magic sword refined with Daluo Silver. Using the sword as the war book, challenging all the ancient princes in the entire Beidou.

"well!"

The Holy Prince grabbed the sword in his palm and looked at Zhou Tong: "After the grand event of all races, a fair fight will be fought, and I will meet you!"

"No hurry! Everything has a sequence. Although you took my war letter, before that, I would like to try the moisture of several other ancient princes." Zhou Tongxiang shook his head, and his eyes fell on the prince again.

The prince's eyes were extremely sinister and his face turned pale.

Compared to himself, hesitated and did not accept Zhan Shu; the Holy Prince who took the initiative to ask Zhan Shu was obviously more determined and courageous.

I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid of comparison.

With the Holy Prince, the prince is now just sitting on wax.

If he doesn't accept this Zhan Shu, his Taoist protector will die in vain. He has no voice yet. His subordinates may be disinterested in the future, and the grand career he has formulated will be greatly affected. And most importantly, if he doesn't accept this Zhan Shu, he seems to be afraid of his opponent, and his momentum will be more than just weak...

When he took over Zhan Shu, he was also blind. Because he obviously had the initiative and just needed to raise his hand to take over Zhan Shu, but now he was taken the lead by the Holy Prince. In analogy, the Holy Prince came from behind and surpassed himself.

The prince had a cold face and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. He stared at Zhou Tong. He slowly pulled up the blood-stained divine sword in front of him and said, "You want to die, I will fulfill you. After I kill the Tao, I will kill you with my own hands! And you, the Holy Prince!"

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the Holy Prince with a cold expression: "I have been jumping for so many years, and this time I will clean up you together!"

"In the past, you encouraged many people to attack me, but you still had the face to say such things. If the grand event of all races was about to be imminent, I would have killed you now!" The Holy Prince spoke without mercy and confronted the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor and the Holy Prince were facing each other like a needle-to-headed approach.

But most people turned their attention to Zhou Tong.

There is no doubt that this battle between the human race is famous all over the world, and the overlord is well deserved. It killed a powerful competitor of the younger generation of the ancient race and took the most solid step on the road to emperor.

Among the crowd, the Saint Son of Yaoguang, Yan Ruyu, Shen Silkworm Taoist, Yao Yuekong and others also had complex expressions, expressionless faces, murderous intent, or profound mystery...

For this only imperial road, I don’t know how many people have fallen through ancient times.

The road to enlightenment has nothing to do with right or wrong, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong. It follows the most primitive jungle law, survives the fittest, is ruthless and cruel, and in the end only one person can stand tall.

"The Yaochi Ten Thousand Races Conference is about to begin, please move on to Yaochi!" Soon, accompanied by the Emperor's power of the Immortal Tears Green Golden Tower, the voice of Queen Mother of the West also came out at the same time.

Soon, countless people entered the Yaochi.

"This battle is good!" Wei Yi, the old saint of Tianxuan Holy Land, also patted Zhou Tong on the shoulder and smiled slightly.

"You defeated Yuangu in the battle, which strengthened the human race's confidence, but what the human race wants is, you still have to leave by yourself!" At this time, Princess Shen Silkworm also came over.

As she said that, she looked at Wei Yi again and said, "As soon as the list of gods was released, there were still some ancient kings who firmly believed that Emperor Wushi had already been transformed, and they would come to this grand event in person. If you are the only saint in the human race, you may not be able to stop it."

"Thank you for your concern, but the background of our human race may exceed the princess' imagination!" Wei Yi didn't say much, but the confidence revealed in his words surprised Princess Shen Silkworm a little.

Because at present, she has not seen any real foundation of the human race.

In the end, Princess Shen Silkworm walked into the Yao Pool with Shen Silkworm Ridge.

Seeing Princess Divine Silkworm Leave, the other ancient tribes felt relieved. As long as Princess Divine Silkworm who broke through to the Great Sage realm did not stand on the side of the human race, the future situation was hard to say.

Even if Zhou Tong won Yuangu, it would be useless, because this grand event discussed the matter between the human race and the ancient race, and the final decision must be the first-level existence of the Great Saint.

"I didn't expect that the human race would have such a peerless genius. Such a race is too threatening!" Looking at Zhou Tong who was walking with Wei Yi not far away, an ancestor king couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, it's unimaginable that a mere bully can defeat the Emperor's Blood. If there are more people like this, where will we be in the future?" Another ancestor king also responded.

These two sentences immediately resonated with many races that had opinions about the human race, and many people joined the topic and became more and more intense.

"Son of God, it is not a good thing to lose in this battle between Yuangu. Perhaps as long as you work harder and promote the threat of the human race, more races will join us!" A servant next to the prince sent a message, "But first, we must suppress the saints of the human race."

"Don't worry, there is a supreme existence coming soon. In fact, many people don't believe that Wushi is still alive."
Chapter completed!