The Flame Tail Beast Emperor's tone was full of hysteria, they owed the Red Cloud Beast Emperor a favor, that one died tragically for no reason, they fell into a situation where the dragons were leaderless, and some even fell to the side of the extraterritorial evil clan.

If the Red Cloud Beast Emperor was still there, with such a powerhouse at the peak of the Half-Saint Peak, how could their Barbarian Ancient Beasts be cornered by the so-called 'Ten Ancient Gods'.

"It's been three poles in the sun, and there has been no movement yet, does the other party really promise to regret coming to Chang Gung Tian in person for three days?"

That is the real lord of the fairy world, not the puppet six emperors of the past, but the supreme human emperor who dares to fight against the saints, the strongest man in heaven and earth.

Now, they're no longer qualified to talk to him.

"Rest easy!

Suddenly, the Flametail Beast Emperor stood up, his crimson plain eyebrows raised, and his eyes looked into the distant sky.

The burly body of the Chongming Beast Emperor trembled, and he suddenly sensed something, and his face showed a touch of shock.

In the void hundreds of thousands of miles away, a magnificent and incomparable aura was rapidly approaching, and the heavy and mountain-like feeling of oppression made the hairs on his whole body stand on end.

"This breath, boiling like lava, but cold like a cold river, feeling suppressed through hundreds of thousands of miles of the emperor's qi and blood, is definitely not only a half-saint-level coercion, it is much more terrifying than Zhen Yuanzi!"

Just as the Chongming Beast Emperor was muttering, a terrifying and majestic figure pierced through the clouds and descended from the sky, and the oppression brought by the tens of thousands of cyan dragon shadows was extraordinary.

"Cloud Dragon!"

As the top-level sub-dragon beast emperor closest to the half-saint realm, the Chongming Beast Emperor had a natural fear of the Ancestral Dragon, and the terrifying aura on the Cloud Sky Dragon couldn't help but ask him to retreat.

At this moment, above the head of this behemoth, stood a young man in a purple robe.

"Heavenly Emperor Purple Lonely City!"

The Chongming Beast Emperor's qi and blood were trembling, and with the Ancestral Dragon as his mount, only Emperor Yunxiao could do it in this world, that is, the saints of the heavens, and no one had ever surrendered such an existence as a mount.

"Savage Beast Clan Flame Tail, Chongming, I have seen His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven!"

Facing Emperor Yunxiao, the supreme human emperor who had been killed from the chaos alone, the Chongming Beast Emperor understood why the Flametail Beast Emperor emphasized several times that the terrifying degree of this one was definitely not inferior to that of the Sanqing Saint.

Standing in front of this person, he had a hunch that if he did it himself, he would definitely not be able to survive a hundred moves, and the terrifying Terran giant in front of him would be killed, and escaping was a luxury.

"Get up! No more gossip, Flame Tail, did I bring something I wanted?"

Emperor Yunxiao Tiger Eyes looked down below, and under the dragon power of the Cloud Firmament, the brute beasts near the entire holy mountain were crawling on the ground and trembling, completely lacking the momentum he had when he first saw it.

That's the change that strength brings!

If he only regained the cultivation of the previous life, these unruly barbarian beast emperors would prostrate at his feet.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, all the things left over from Lord Hongyun are here, please smile!"

The Flame-tailed Beast Emperor held a brocade box in both hands and sent it to Emperor Yunxiao.

Although the soul bead of the Innate Demon God is a good thing coveted by countless people, it is not of much value to the two of them, after all, with their physical bodies, devouring two of them will directly explode and die.

The palm of the hand was raised, and the brocade box flew thousands of feet into the air and fell into the palm of Emperor Yunxiao.

Lifting it casually, looking at the more than 20 soul beads neatly placed inside, a touch of essence surged in Emperor Yunxiao's pupils.

"Two half-holy soul beads, six true immortal peaks, and eighteen true immortal Xiaocheng to Dacheng, we have finally gathered most of the required innate chaos true sources, and with a few more half-saint spirit souls, we can finally open the third divine treasure!"

Incorporating the soul bead into the small world, Di Yunxiao pinned his hands behind his back:

"Where are the ten ancient gods under the command of the Soul Slayer True Ancestor now, take me over, and after solving them, I will come to clear these ghosts and ghosts in the heavens of the Immortal Realm!"

Emperor Yunxiao's tone was very flat, but in the ears of the two beast emperors, he was not reprimanded by the earth-shattering thunder.

The ten ancient gods who turned the fairy world upside down and killed the barbarian ancient beast clan trembling and walking on thin ice, in the eyes of this one, it seems that they are just noisy fleas, and they are not taken into account at all.

The Flametail Beast Emperor exhaled a breath of turbidity:

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, three of the ten ancient gods are hidden in the ancient land of Chang Gung Heaven, and one of them is squatting on the periphery of the Ascension Pool, hunting the Ascenders of the Nether all year round!"

Hearing the latter sentence, the corners of Di Yunxiao's eyes twitched, revealing a cold killing intent.

The Nether Realm has long been unified, and most of the people who have risen up are monks who belong to the Qingxia Alliance and the True Martial Arts, but he has let these filthy Soul Eaters be hunted and killed, how can he not be angry.

After all, those who can fly up are good supreme seedlings, and even if they can't become immortals in the future, they can become elite heavenly soldiers to replenish the large amount of blood lost by Heavenly Court due to the war.

"The dog is not cowardly, if I come back later, these soul-killing true ancestors' doglegs will be all wasted in the lower realm!"

Emperor Yunxiao gently patted the dragon horn of the Cloud Sky Dragon, and this huge Ancestor Dragon jumped up, and the clear sky suddenly became cloudy and thunderous.

Where the figure of the dragon of the clouds passed, it directly poured rain, and the vision of the roar of heaven and earth and the roar of thunder caused the two emperors of the barbarian beast clan to frown frequently, and they forcibly followed with palpitations in their hearts.

With such a huge movement, isn't it possible that His Majesty the Human Emperor is not worried about scaring those ancient gods away?

The truth was beyond their expectations, and when the huge body of the Cloud Sky Dragon penetrated the sea of clouds and swooped down towards the fairy spirit lake where the Ascension Pool was located, the ancient god hiding here slowly appeared.

One of the ten ancient gods under the command of the Soul Slayer True Ancestor, the Half-Saint Nagaro, one of the blood ancestors among the three thousand innate demon gods.

"Cloud Dragon! This is the realm of this god, you have crossed the boundary!"

Below the Immortal Spirit Lake, a monstrous column of water burst out, and the four-armed and double-headed ancient god Nagaro got up from the lake, his body was covered with ancient runes, and a domineering devouring blood power escaped with every word.

is also an innate demon god in the primeval era, and he is still quite afraid of the hidden dragon, the son of the chaos demon god.

"Roar! Transgression? You are really not ashamed! The remnant soul of the primeval era dared to covet the immortal soil under the feet of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, who gave you the guts?"

The Cloud Sky Dragon opened its mouth, and a roar of rage exploded in its throat.

Although the Ten Ancient Gods were now half-saints, they were only forcibly piled up by swallowing countless living souls, far inferior to a half-saint like him who relied on himself to break through.

Nagaro in front of him, without Emperor Yunxiao's action, he can ravage it alone.

Looking at the aura of the cloud dragon in front of him, the ancient god Nagaro's two heads and four eyes fell into a momentary sluggishness, he didn't expect this ancestral dragon to smoke some kind of wind today, and actually came to fight him.

(End of chapter)