Jiang Chen and others were full of awe and apprehension towards these three huge and powerful men, because they were so powerful that they could not breathe at all.
"They only have a touch of soul power left, but they can spread for hundreds of millions of years, and their power is still so terrifying."
Jiang Chen said in a low voice , that just a trace of soul power can make them under the Nine Heavens feel the oppression of life, which is enough to predict how terrifying and powerful these three powerful men were in those years.
"Who are they? Xiaochenzi, should we go or not? The power of these three people will not swallow us up."
Long Shisan He glanced at Jiang Chen and said, but when he looked at the three supreme powerhouses, his eyes seemed to be full of complexity.
"It's hard to say. If we stay here, we will probably die, but I don't want to leave like this. What do you think? What an ancient secret this is. The secrets of these three supreme sages. The terrifying strength is enough to destroy the heavens. Although there is only one remnant soul left, it still cannot be underestimated."
Jiang Chen's eyes were burning, he was unwilling to leave just now, even the three supreme beings The battle between strong men may be a great inspiration to them. Jiang Chen does not want to miss such an opportunity. In addition, Han Yan has reached the sky in one step. It is impossible to say that he is not envious. Jiang Chen has never been a A person who gives up easily, and he is not willing to be worse than anyone else. He must not hold Ayan back.
Jiang Chen's inner desire is extremely strong. He must become stronger. Otherwise, in this God Realm where the emperor-level experts gather, he will already feel extremely strenuous and even unable to move even an inch.
Such an opportunity is once in a lifetime!
"Jiuyou, countless years have passed, and you still refuse to admit defeat. There is already an incomparable place under this world. Do you think you can still rise up and fight against the heavens? "
The old man, who was covered in gray fur and had a long beard, said in a low voice, looking at the man holding the Peerless Langya Hammer with an indifferent expression.
The man was furious, his eyes were as cold as frost, his body was majestic and domineering.
"Sui Renshi, do you think I, Jiuyou, will be afraid of you? Hahaha, there is no one in the world who can make me, Jiuyou, bow down. Just you? Haha, I really won't let you go. In our eyes, you are the ancestor of mankind, but you want to destroy the ancient civilization you created with your own hands. It is really a great irony."
The Nine Netherworld God holds the Langya Hammer in his hand and wears a helmet on his head. The purple and gold crown, like the wind, blew throughout the ruins of the ancient city, causing dust to rise everywhere, and the wind and clouds met.
“Don’t you understand why I am like this?The heaven and the earth are unkind, and all things have become rotten dogs. This sky is no longer the sky it once was, and this earth is no longer the land it once was. The king you are loyal to has long since changed. Do you still want to Do you want to fight to the death? "
The Suiren clan said coldly, looking directly at the Nine Netherworld God.
Jiang Chen and the others looked awe-inspiring, and took a breath of air-conditioning in their hearts. The old man in gray clothes and fur fur , turned out to be one of the humanistic ancestors of human civilization, the Suiren clan! He is also an ancient ancestral god who is on par with Fuxi Ancestral God, Shennong Ancestral God, etc., and should not be underestimated.
"This old man is actually the ancestor of the Suiren clan, it is simply unbelievable. ”
Jiang Chen’s heart was filled with excitement. This was the ancestor of the Chao family, but he was just a remnant soul. He stood up to the Nine Netherworld Gods and remained loyal until death. However, he was also a great man who regarded death as home.
However, it is not difficult for Jiang Chen to see that this Nine Netherworld God is probably Han Yan's father. In other words, this Nine Netherworld God has sinned deeply. He is the ruler of the Undead Clan and has been attacked by the ancestors of the Suiren clan. That would lead to such a scene happening.
"Hahaha, I, Jiuyou, understand what it means to stick to the end and know what I should do. Who in the world can do anything to me? what? No one can stop what I want to do, even if I know I will die, I will die without regrets! The great road of heaven and earth is the orthodoxy, who do you think you are? Just you, do you want to fight against the sky? act recklessly. "
Jiuyou Mingshen stared at the Suiren clan, seemingly full of ridicule.
"Jiuyou, don't be too arrogant, between heaven and earth , it’s not your turn to give orders yet, these arrogant guys, the undead Hades, are destined to be destroyed in your hands. Billions of years have passed by, and you still look like you don’t know whether to live or die, which really makes me hate you. ”
The sturdy middle-aged man with blond hair stood majestic. This person also made Jiang Chen feel very familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen him before. Could it be that he really knew him? ?
“Gailing! Even you want to fight with me? It doesn’t matter if Suiren doesn’t know how to live or die, you, a despicable guy like you, want to be my enemy? I am an Immortal Nether Clan, in charge of the cycle of life and death, and no one has been able to make me surrender. Who are you? "
The God of Nine Netherworlds looked directly at the blond Gai Ling and said disdainfully. Facing these two super powerful men from the ancient times, he was also indifferent, fighting one against two without any courtesy.
"The undead fellows and the undead underworld have all died. You are the only one left. Your soul will be completely extinct in a short time. By then, Let me see if you can still laugh. ”
Gai Ling stands with his chest ringed, and his momentum is like a rainbow. Compared with the Suiren clan, the ancestor of humanities in ancient times, he is no less generous.
"I, the Immortal Nether Clan, will never be extinct."
The Nine Netherworld God lowered his head and looked at Han Yan. At that moment, Han Yan trembled all over, and with the supreme The Nine Netherworld Gods intertwined their eyes with a solemn expression.
"Father...Father?"
Han Yan murmured in a low voice, but Jiuyou Mingshen's eyes were split, and he laughed wildly as he looked at Han Yan. , full of hope.
"As long as I, the Immortal Nether Clan, have one breath left, I will definitely fight you to the end."
"The only inheritor of the Undead Nether Clan is not alive either. It is necessary to go down. Being able to kill millions of your undead underworld people with my own hands, for me, is to devote myself to death. For the sake of the common people in the world, what should I do if I, the Suiren clan, transform into a demon!"
Suiren also looked at Han Yan. Han Yan was shocked and subconsciously stepped back because the three unparalleled powerful men in front of him were really terrifying.
Jiang Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly. Until now, he still doesn’t know who is the righteous party? Is it Suiren's family? Or the Nine Netherworld God? It gave him a headache. The Suiren clan was the ancestor god of mankind and the ancestor of humanity. Gai Ling also had a look of awe-inspiring righteousness. The Nine Nether Gods and the Immortal Nether Clan were just demons after all.
"You are not qualified enough to destroy my inheritance! Today, I will use this last afterglow to let you two follow me and fall into reincarnation forever!"