Chapter 1136 Heavenless Holy Emperor
"I have seen the Heavenless Sacred Emperor!"
All the ancient sages of the demon race present, even if they were very conceited, even if they were very proud, even if they were as strong as the Demon Kun Sage King, at this moment they all looked solemn and stepped forward to salute. At this moment, everyone is very respectful to Wutian Shenghuang, no matter whether the two clans have grievances or not, they are full of awe and worship.
The word "Holy Emperor" represents something too terrifying. Among the thousands of demons, he can be said to be the number one ancestor, and his terrifying strength is even more desperate.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of all the strong human races were blackened, and they could hardly stand up. How can we fight against this? How to hold up a piece of sky? Once Wutian Shenghuang appeared, the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia would be useless even ten times against the sky.
More than twenty ancient sages of the demon race, plus this Wutian holy emperor of the holy emperor level, how can people fight?
"One person fought against a group of ancient sages alone, and killed the three ancient sages. This record is amazing. You can say that you are a generation of outstanding people." The unparalleled holy emperor stood in front of the chariot. He did not do it deliberately. But naturally there is an aura of looking down on the eternal blue sky spreading from him. His eyes were surrounded by a black mist, like the bright moon in the night sky, extremely bright and clear, and at the same time carried a kind of magic.
The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia stood up slowly. Even in this desperate scene, he still did not back away, but looked at Wutian Shenghuang. At this moment, his expression was calm and remained unchanged.
"I am willing to accept you as my adopted son. Not only you, but even the race behind you will be protected by me. In the future, you will have the opportunity to become the holy emperor respected by all races. It's not impossible!" After looking at the peerless emperor Sikong Jia for a long time, Wutian Shenghuang uttered such a sentence, which was so shocking that he was speechless.
Everyone was in a daze for a while, even the ancient sages of the demon race were surprised, and even the unparalleled sage king gasped at the moment, and couldn't help but look at the terrifying existence. Because no one had ever imagined that such a scene would appear.
"snort!"
The peerless emperor Sikong Jia sneered for the first time, without his indifferent expression, he said coldly: "I just want to know how many ancient sages from your demon clan will come."
"Since I'm here, there's no need for anyone else to take action." Wutian Shenghuang said flatly, as if he was talking about something that should be taken for granted. despair!
At the same time, in the Eastern Desolation and Southern Territory, the gate of Butian Sect flickered, and the statue of Emperor Wa flickered again, bursting out bursts of divine light. Master Zixuan stood in front of the statue of Emperor Wa, with a complicated expression on his face.
The holy city of the human race, in the holy mountain.
At this moment, Wutian Shenghuang's indifferent voice came out, with a taste of admiration, and he said slowly: "You are a hero of a generation, even if you are among the thousands of veins of my demon clan, it is rare to see in thousands of generations. If you don't want to kill geniuses, you'd better cherish the opportunity and don't force me."
The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia frowned slightly. After a while, his expression returned to calm. He stretched out his hand and slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Come down and talk about things that can be resolved peacefully, why bother?"
There was a complete silence all around, and it was extremely quiet at this moment. Everyone could feel their own heartbeats, and they were extremely nervous!
You know, how powerful a holy emperor is! Like a holy king! Only after stepping up the nine small steps in the realm of the holy king, can it be possible to enter the realm of the holy emperor! Since ancient times, it can be said that there are very few people who can reach this level.
Such a character is absolutely invincible, rampant in the world, and makes all races surrender. Although he is not comparable to the legendary Emperor of Heaven, he can definitely level a world with a single shot.
In front of such an existence, dare to speak like this, one has to admire the courage of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia.
"It's not impossible to sit down and talk, but it requires strength and confidence, but what do you humans have?"
Wutian Shenghuang didn't speak, but one of his parents and sons sneered and said.
"Do you mean that I must make a bright future?" The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia looked forward, although blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't take half a step back.
The Peerless Saint King frowned at the same time. The faces of the two of them can be said to be exactly the same, like two immortal gods, and at the same time exuding a terrifying divine brilliance, they are hard to face, extremely compelling.
"You are indeed very powerful and amazing. You are extraordinary for being able to kill so many ancient saints by yourself. It is a pity that your human race only has a saint like you. Even if you can step into the realm of a saint king, compared to a clan It's not enough for them to be equal." Another one of the unparalleled saint kings said lightly.
There was silence in the entire hall, and countless strong people of the human race changed their colors at this moment, and no one could speak. Because this is a fact, it cannot be refuted. There are really too few saints in the human race. Even if the leader Zixuan is coming at this moment, the human race is only two saints.
Many people are cold-hearted and feel that there is no hope. With so many ancient saints descending together, there is really no problem in leveling the human race.
"Join my clan and inherit my orthodoxy. Not only will your clan survive, but who else will be able to suppress you in the future? Maybe you can rule the world and become the Holy Emperor. It's not just a legend." Wutian Holy Emperor rarely spoke again , he is really optimistic about the peerless emperor Sikong Jia, otherwise, he would definitely not speak like this.
"What's your orthodoxy? My human race has five heavenly emperors, so I just need to inherit their orthodoxy, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to prove my orthodoxy in the future?" The peerless human emperor Sikong Jia said lightly, with a very calm expression.
And the fact that he said yes, he has mastered Qingdi's human emperor seal, Zhongtian Huangdi's imperial dragon spirit, and Wahuang's extreme Tao nine transformations, which is equivalent to inheriting the human emperor's orthodoxy in disguise. If you really want to talk about it , Wutian Shenghuang is really not enough to watch.
"Heavenly Emperor." Wutian Shenghuang frowned at this moment, and his voice became cold.
The other ancient sages of the demon race are indifferent at the moment. It is a fact that the human race has a heavenly emperor, which cannot be refuted, but their eyes are very cold at the moment.
The King Mokun said lightly: "It's a joke to talk about the glory of the past and the weakness of the present!"
As soon as this statement came out, all the strong people of the race were speechless. The human race once had an era when it overwhelmed the world, but it was unexpected that in this life, it was so weak.
The Emperor of Heaven is indeed extremely powerful. When he was in the world, he was absolutely invincible. It's a pity that the reality is that there are only one or two saints in the current human race, which is really not enough.
"Human race, you are still obsessed with the era when the human race's heavenly emperor pushed the world. Now, you are so weak, not to mention the holy emperor, you don't even have a holy king, but you occupy so many cultivation fields. It is only a miracle that you are not exterminated !” Another ancient sage said in a cold voice.
But what he said was true. It was like a young child who had no ability to protect himself but possessed unimaginable wealth. Naturally, he would be coveted by outsiders. If he was not careful, he would lose money and money.
The peerless emperor Sikong Jia did not argue with the demons on these issues, but his face became even colder. He quietly stared at the place ahead without opening his mouth. Although there was only one person standing here, he was not disturbed. Overwhelm.
When some ancient sages saw him like this, they felt chills in their hearts, because the impression of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia on them was too deep, even at this stage, some people were still extremely afraid of him.
"Please kill the Holy Emperor Wutian, everything will be over naturally, the human race is not qualified!" an ancient sage said with a cold look, completely looking down on the human race.
At this moment, the world was extremely quiet, and everyone was waiting, waiting for Wutian Shenghuang's decision to see if he would make a move.
The peerless emperor Sikong Jia looked cold, and said indifferently: "From the beginning to the end, you are all talking about the so-called qualifications, but I have killed so far, and I haven't killed enough? Can't I kill the qualifications?"
Such words are very harsh. After all, the demon race has lost many ancient sages. Under the eyes of the peerless human emperor Sikong Jia, many people feel chills in their hearts.
They all knew that the peerless human emperor, Sikong Jia, was really too terrifying. He could almost kill the sky by himself. If it was said that the human race was really not qualified, it seemed a bit unreasonable. It's a pity that the background of the demons is too deep. At the critical moment, a holy emperor and three holy kings came, which made the demons' confidence once again deep to the extreme.
"Talking about qualifications, you human race really don't have any qualifications!" An ancient sage shook his head and said ruthlessly.
"In the age of mythology, you are the weakest creatures. You can only survive by revering all races as demon gods and worshiping them day and night! What kind of qualifications does such a race have?"
Another ancient sage opened his mouth mercilessly, telling the past of the mythical era of the human race. In his eyes, the human race is still the race that crawled on the ground back then.
"In the age of mythology, we are all gods in your human race's mind. What do you want to do now? Compete with the old gods? Human race, you should recognize your identities and know how insignificant you are!"
Such words are like thunder, making many strong people of the human race tremble and feel humiliated.
However, no one can refute it, because it is a fact that the human race does not have the talent of all races, and did not know how to cultivate at the beginning. From an ordinary race to today, the human race has experienced too much.