Chapter 443: The Ancestral Emperor Can't Be Slandered, Attack Together!
What the!
Hearing Mo Yunsheng's words, some of the surrounding martial artists were shocked one by one, this is disrespectful to the emperor and slandering the glory that once belonged to the human race!
In the vast wilderness, the land of the human race, there is no warrior who does not know that before ancient times, the bloody conquest on the wasteland was a struggle that belonged to the sky after the extreme decline of the human race.
Every warrior around, whether they are born as a ranger or born into a clan, when they are ignorant, there will be old people in the clan who will pass on this glory by word of mouth.
Don't forget your ancestors, always remember the glory!
"Bastard, you dare, Demon Yunsheng!"
An old warrior, full of silver hair, dancing wildly, his eyes bursting with anger, this is a warrior who has lived for thousands of years, and the glory of the once deer has been imprinted into the depths of his blood.
"There is a nest emperor who is bloody and chases the deer, but also set up the ancestral training of the royal family, there is a nest clan to reproduce from generation to generation, guarding the land of the human race, for a long time, where the territory of my human race has been developed, there will be a warrior of the Chao clan to rush to the front line, this is a fact that all the warriors of the entire Great Wilderness know, you are not allowed to slander, and you do not repent of your guilt!"
"If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Chao led our human race to fight against foreign races in the wasteland, and won a chance for my human race to breathe, why would I be a brilliant human race now, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the glory of the ancestors should not be slandered, you are too presumptuous!"
Demon Yunsheng's body was surging with a rich demonic aura, and his muscles under his robe flashed with dark treasure light, like a small dragon, exuding an astonishing aura.
"Repentance, guilt!" The dark eyes were full of coldness, "There is a nest of glory, what does it have to do with me, a group of poor people who hold on to the vicissitudes of life, stubborn!"
"No matter how strong the glory of the years ago is, what can I do, what is the use of honoring him if a little bit of creation has not added to my body!"
"Admiration can't improve the realm, can't transform life, can't help me, what does it have to do with me!"
Demon Yunsheng's eyes flashed with greed, and the momentum was like a tide, without the slightest cover, and his eyes burst out with two divine lightning in an instant, piercing the void, making the space barrier rumble, and making the surrounding martial artists all shocked in their hearts.
At this moment, Mo Yunsheng's eyes were fixed on Qing Yang Huan, to be precise, the gilded divine spear in his hand that turned into a zhang in size.
Qingyang Huan had already regained the size of his body, and the golden spear in his hand flowed with divine radiance, like the water in a great river, he originally wanted to incorporate it into his body, but at this moment he was forced to stop.
"You pedantic, you don't understand that the years can bury everything, if you want not to be consumed by the years, you have to get the first opportunity, how can people not be for themselves, the righteousness is just a!"
With disdain flashing in his eyes, the demon cloud was born on the earth, and his arrogance was monstrous.
"If you don't respect the emperor, you don't remember the glory, you are ashamed to flow the blood of my human race!"
A figure stood in front of Mo Yunsheng, it was the old man with scattered silver hair from before, he held a gilded spear in his hand, bursting out with a sonorous sound, he roared, and the tyrannical flames jumped in his eyes, looking towards Mo Yunsheng.
"The reason why our human race was able to reoccupy the endless territory of the Great Wilderness from the deer wasteland is that generations of bloodlines remember the glory of the bloody battle, and they are not afraid of death in a hundred battles, even if they are in the wilderness and the blood is stained in the sky, they have never retreated, all of which are adhering to the glory of their ancestors!"
"You can't forget your roots!"
"Those who forget their roots are worthy of my human blood!"
The old man roared, and the golden spear in his hand shot out horizontally.
"The old thing that the loess is buried in the chest, and it is nosy, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you. ”
Demon Yunsheng sneered, he walked forward, his sturdy body wrapped in the black cloud and pushed out horizontally, facing the big gun that came from him, the big hand did not dodge and slashed down without the slightest dodge.
Boom!
In an instant, the gold and iron resonated, the light burst out, the golden gun buzzed, the old man trembled, his whole body couldn't help but retreat violently, the corners of his mouth spilled blood, the golden gun in his hand cracked densely cracked, and a palm print was deeply imprinted into the gun.
"Be careful!"
The blow repelled the old man, and the murderous light in Mo Yunsheng's eyes flashed, and his big hand grabbed the old man again.
Burst!
With a miserable scream, even if the old man tried his best to dodge, he still didn't completely dodge this big hand, the blood flashed, the blood on his shoulders soared, the blood was dripping, and a hideous mouth manifested.
"Old guy, the glory you hold in your life is not worthy of your strength, but it is just an ethereal rumor, in this great wilderness, only real strength is eternal, for a legend that has long been buried in the years, it is ridiculous!"
"People don't die for themselves, now see if the glory in your heart can save you!"
The corners of his mouth flashed with hideous cruelty, and Mo Yunsheng's eyes flowed with disdain, and he shouted coldly.
The unbridled voice spread in all directions, making the eyes of the surrounding warriors full of anger.
Click!
In an instant, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was triggered again, and the Holy Faced Heavenly Maiden, who was covered in purple lightning and silver light, held the Thunder War Spear in her jade hand, mobilized the Void Divine Thunder again, and slashed down.
The blazing thunder turned into a huge thunder dragon with three horns, as powerful as a prison, and the power of destruction tore through the void barrier of the heavenly dome.
If it weren't for Qingyang Huan's suppression, the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden would have already gone berserk.
Of course, even if he tried his best to suppress it, he couldn't suppress the anger of the Heavenly Maiden, as the bloodline of the royal family of the Youchao clan, even if it was a branch of the unknown number of generations, but he still remembered the ancestral teachings of the past.
Mo Yunsheng disrespected the emperor, even if it was an ordinary human warrior who was not surrounded by the bloodline of the Chao Imperial Clan, he was angry in his heart, not to mention that she was a member of the Chao Clan.
"There's the Nest people, but Er'er!"
Mo Yunsheng's eyes pierced through the purple lightning and silver light in the sky, and fell directly on the body of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden, and his palm opened again, and he actually wanted to swallow the purple lightning thunder in the sky.
Syllable!
In an instant, like a golden bell ringing, roaring like thunder, the sound waves turned into a wave and swept in all directions, and the surrounding warriors began to retreat one by one, and some weak martial artists were bleeding and losing their sight for a short time, and the spiritual world was in turmoil.
"Hmm. ”
In the thunder in the sky, there was a nest girl who snorted, and her delicate body trembled and flew out, but in an instant, she crashed into a warmth, and was hooked by Qingyang Huan and held her in her arms.
What a lifetime!
Mo Yunsheng is a great martial artist who has entered the third step of Shinichi, and he has been on the path of enlightenment for a long time, this is definitely a very difficult opponent.
Holding the delicate body of the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden in one hand, Qingyang Huan held the divine spear flowing with golden light in the other hand, and his spiritual will probed into the gilded battle spear, wanting to completely subdue it.
The opponent in front of him is really terrifying, not to mention that even if he adds the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to defeat.
The martial artists of the True Life Realm are endless, and their combat power is beyond imagination, if the destruction is not as fast as its recovery, it is simply impossible to kill it.
Feeling the trembling of the delicate body leaning in his arms, the murderous intent in Qing Yanghuan's heart became more and more surging, and he tried his best to suppress the conquest in his heart.
Soon!
It's about to be completely refined!
This ancient soldier's war spear is enough to compete with the peak heavenly soldiers, and if he is subdued, his combat power will inevitably be improved, and he may not be able to fight.
Whether it was slandering the Terran Ancestor Emperor, peeking at the war spear, or injuring the Heavenly Maiden in his arms, the Demon Yunsheng in front of him had already made him kill him.
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"It is rumored that there is a nest emperor who is powerful in the heavens, and he resists all races, how to swallow mountains and rivers and sweep the universe, look at what you have learned, I think the rumors of this great wilderness are really exaggerated. With a blow to the Holy Face Heavenly Maiden, Mo Yunsheng sneered.
This sentence once again made the warriors who woke up around change color, the emperor is a taboo, and it is the supreme existence of the human race, whether it is the reigning human emperor today, or those emperors who have long been buried in the years, they have fought for countless years for the human race, just to protect the land where the human race lives and reproduces, and the merits shine on the sun and the moon, and remember the universe.
Such an unscrupulous disrespect for the emperor still came out of the mouth of a human race, which made it impossible for a martial artist to accept it at all.
"Bastard, how can the emperor of my human race wantonly slander. The old man who had been badly injured before roared again, he had lived for thousands of years, and some things were his lifelong obsessions, which could not be trampled on at all, and could even be guarded with blood.
"Kill!"
A killing sound sounded, piercing through the void, and no one cared which place it came from at this moment, but it represented the thoughts of many martial artists here!
"The emperor cannot be slandered!"
"Glory is not to be trampled on!"
"The blood of war spilled over the past generations is even more untouchable!"
The old man roared, the golden light of the big gun in his hand was so strong that even his entire body was glowing, and the golden light rendered the void.
"Kill!"
Another warrior roared, and the same body was lit with raging flames, this is anger!
It has always been a foreign race that would say such disrespectful words to the ancestor of the human race, and every time it would lead countless human warriors to fight one after another, until the alien race was killed.
This time it came from the mouth of the human race, which made many warriors even more angry.
The Ancestor of the Human Race cannot be slandered!
What's more, this statement comes from the mouth of a compatriot, which is even more unforgivable!
In an instant, the surrounding martial artists shot one after another, and this piece of heaven and earth was completely torn apart by the violent force, and the void, which was several times more stable than the outside world, was shaken.
"Ants, all ants, a group of ants want to shake the dragon, it's really wishful thinking, there are too many pedantic people in this great wilderness, it's really sad not to live for yourself, but to live for the illusory glory that I don't know how long it has been buried in the years!"
Demon Yunsheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, although he was besieged by everyone here, his expression did not change in the slightest, and the corners of his mouth still flashed with disdain.
"I'll free you!"
Two big hands reached out and shuttled through the void, stirring the demon clouds in the sky in an instant, and at this moment, the demon clouds burst out with dazzling divine light, covering the surrounding void and enveloping everyone's attacks under the demon clouds.