I am not a serious young man

Jiang Taixu: "..."

The resentment value from Jiang Taixu +9999.

Master tricks, tricks fatal!

This is a wave of extreme pull!

Zheng Jian looked at Jiang Taixu and sighed: "Three days away..."

Jiang Taixu smiled and said: "You should look at it with admiration!"

Zheng Jian sneered and said, "No, he should be executed as Ling Chi!"

……

Chapter 697

The next day, early in the morning.

The first ray of light rose from the east, gradually dispelling the darkness and illuminating the world.

Zheng Jian is also very strange about this...

The Big Dipper Star Field will also follow the trajectory of the earth...

This is simply unscientific!

Since it is not scientific, then metaphysics is over...

Anyway, the sun is rising!

This day is a very special day, because the opening of the Ten Thousand Races Conference is today.

The Seventh Patriarch King is just a prelude. Starting today, countless powerful Patriarch Kings of the ancient and myriad races will come...

However, neither Jiang Taixu nor Zheng Jian were too worried.

If Jiang Taixu, who is a saint king, can use numbers to even out the gap between saints, then Emperor Zhun will completely ignore the gap in numbers!

No matter how much the ancestor king comes, it is still a dish!

What's more, the human race is not limited to the quasi-emperor Zheng Jian, but also Gai Jiuyou!

That old guy, like Jiang Taixu, lived out his second life thanks to Zheng Jian, and now he is also the terrifying existence of the quasi-emperor Jiuchongtian...

The two quasi-emperors will stop at Yaochi!

If I don't speak first in the coming spring, that Zuer dares to make a sound?

In the Yaochi, the bells of the gods kept ringing continuously, which meant that the ancestors of the ancient races were coming in an endless stream.

In the lead are three powerful ancestor kings, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, standing outside the fairyland, with aura soaring to the sky.

then……

The three powerful ancestor kings found out that only some ancient monks from ten thousand races came to welcome them, while the human monks... were still sitting comfortably in the Yaochi, and had no intention of coming out to greet them.

Followed by eight ancestor kings, a total of eleven ancestor kings, all a little sullen.

"Human race, how arrogant! As a weak race, even we are not welcome, the human race should be destroyed!" A powerful ancestor king said in a deep voice.

The eleven patriarchal kings unscrupulously released their aura, and in an instant they almost fell into the sky.

In Yaochi, countless human races were almost unable to stand up due to the suppression of this terrifying aura.

The 9000 human monks shouted in unison: "Please come out of the mountain!"

The eleven ancestor kings were stunned, "The quasi-emperor? Who is the quasi-emperor?"

In the fairyland, Zheng Jian silently stood up from the cliff...

Then, he walked up to the human monks, looked around with a smile, and immediately opened his arms, 9001 human monks shouted in unison: "Please come out of the mountain!"

Jiang Taixu: "..." You really know how to play...

The resentment value from Jiang Taixu +9999.

9000 Terran monks: "..."

Among the monks of all races in the ancient times, powerful emperors such as the emperor and Yuangu looked confused. What's the matter?

"Hahahahaha... Zhundi? The human race still has Zhundi? It's a joke in the world!" Ancestor Wang said with a smile.

On the sky, rays of light of love descended from the sky. In the dimness, the green golden pagoda of fairy tears manifested in a small world, and the atmosphere of chaos was surging.

"Is this the legendary West Emperor Pagoda? I really want to hold it in my palm and weigh it." Another ancestor king sneered.

"Okay, received!" Zheng Jian smiled, and instantly appeared next to the Xianlei Green Golden Pagoda, "Green Light Pagoda, someone wants to weigh you, why don't you lie in his hands for a while?"

The endless green light of the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda instantly flourished, and streaks of green light came towards the ancestor king in an instant.

Before the ancestor king could react, he felt himself being overwhelmed by green light...

"Love is a green light, so beautiful..."

Then, out of the eleven patriarchal kings, there are only ten left...

Zeros were erased...

"The power of the emperor's soldiers! Dare you in Yaochi!" The ancient ancestor king shouted loudly, outside the endless void, two ancient emperor soldiers were looming, facing the green golden pagoda with tears of tears if there was any disagreement.

Zheng Jian glanced at it and said with a sneer, "Who are you scaring?"

A god appeared in his hand, pointing directly at the two ancient imperial soldiers outside the void, "Come on, let's hurt each other!"

"Another imperial soldier?"

The two ancient imperial soldiers in the void immediately suppressed the vision...

The Emperor of Heaven said in a low voice: "All ancestor kings, that is the quasi-emperor of the human race! Yesterday he killed seven powerful ancestor kings with one sword!"

"I'm... stupid..." There was an ancient ancestor king who almost vomited blood from anger!

Good guy, it turns out that this incomprehensible guy is the legendary quasi-emperor of the human race...

You are the Emperor Zhun himself, why did you shout "Please come out of the mountain"?

The remaining ten ancient patriarch kings looked at each other, accepted the aura of saints, transformed from hungry wolves into well-behaved huskies in an instant, and filed into the Yaochi one by one, with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

The human monks showed satisfied smiles one after another, "It feels so good to be intimidated by Emperor Zhun..."

……

Tongtian Terrace, originally a huge mountain, was once cut into a platform by Xihuang's sword, and it has always been used as a discussion square, with the Xihuangdao pattern carved on it, no matter how many people come.

The human race is as distinct from the ancient ten thousand races, just like the Chu River and the Han Realm.

Zheng Jian and Jiang Taixu sat on the side of the monks of the human race, facing the ten ancestor kings, and behind them were thousands of ancient races.

A moment later, another powerful ancestor came through the air, one, two, three...

In just a moment, on the Tongtian Terrace, more than 20 ancestor kings had been accumulated on the side of the Immemorial Ten Thousand Clans.

"The quasi-emperor of the human race, although you are the quasi-emperor, you are not a great emperor after all! Can you protect the human race for a while, but can you protect the human race for a lifetime? I am the saint king, the ancient king of Tengqing!" an ancestor king said in a deep voice.

"The saint king...too weak, not qualified to talk to this emperor! Just wait and see if any quasi-emperor of your ancient tribes will come here... At least a few great saints will come here? Otherwise, there is no need to talk , I can kill all of you by myself!" Zheng Jian said calmly.

Ancient Tengqing King: "..."

The ancient king was full and no one moved!

Even though Ancient King Tengqing and Ancient King Taiming are all saint king-level powerhouses, they really have no temper in the face of Zhundi...

"There will be! There are countless strong people from all races in the ancient times, and many of them don't believe that Emperor Wushi is still alive, and they will definitely come!" The ancient king Taiming said coldly.

By this time, the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans had already understood that the position of the human race was unshakable!

Not long after, outside the Yao Chi, powerful ancestor kings came one after another...

I don't know when, there was an old man in Yaochi. This old man was dressed in plain clothes and had an ordinary aura. He looked like a countryman.

Zheng Jian glanced at the old man with great interest, but did not speak.

Another ancient chariot is coming, pulled by nine ancient beasts, one or two of which are about to reach the realm of ancient sages!

"It's him, the ancestor king of Lintian! The ancient royal family in Huolin Cave is hoping for the existence of the great sage!" Someone exclaimed.

The Great Sage Lintian just got out of the car, swept around, and immediately walked up to the old man, bowing and saluting.

"This junior has seen the great sage Huntuo!" Lintian Zuwang respectfully said.

As soon as these words came out, all the ancient clans were shocked, and immediately bowed down. This old man is actually a great sage in the ancient clan!

And the Great Sage Huntuo is different from the others, he once challenged the Sage Emperor Dou Zhan!

Although, one move is defeated...

But it is glorious to lose!

"Huntuo, you're here too..." A piece of void shattered, and an extremely bright purple light shot up into the sky. When the bell rang loudly, it turned into a real dragon, and immediately a burly figure appeared, holding a pole Daogu imperial soldiers Wanlongling.

"Great Sage Qianlun..." Great Sage Huntuo smiled and cupped his hands slightly.

Another great sage appeared from the ancient clans, and he came with an ancient imperial soldier in his hand!

"The supreme quasi-emperor of the human race, Hun Tuo and I represent the ancient races, can I have a conversation with you?" The voice of the great sage Qianlun shook the void, and the Wanlong bell in his hand was blooming dreamy purple.

Zheng Jian knew that it would be impossible for the Ten Thousand Clans Conference to attract the quasi-emperor-level powerhouses of the ancient clans. It was almost at the limit to be able to appear the "Shen Shen" Hun Tuo and the Great Sage Qian Lun of Wanlong Nest...

Unless, Zheng Jian intends to slaughter the ancient clans!

"Great Sage Qianlun, Great Sage Huntuo, come here!" Zheng Jian said in a deep voice.

The great sage Qian Lun held the Wanlong bell nervously, the majestic great sage did not dare to refute at all when he heard this, so he hurried to Zheng Jian, looked at Zheng Jian, and said respectfully: "Qian Lun has seen the supreme being of the human race ! These younger generations are ignorant, don't take offense!"

Great Sage Huntuo also came to Zheng Jian, cupped his hands and said, "The human race...is really awe-inspiring!"

The two great sages of the ancient clan are so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed!

Zheng Jian's face suddenly changed, and he shouted wildly: "Did I teach you to look at me? Keep your chest up, your belly in, and your hips up!"

Great Sage Huntuo and Great Sage Qianlun's complexion changed, but they did not dare to refute, and immediately followed suit.

"Why are you still looking at me?" Zheng Jian continued to shout.

"I don't know, Supreme!" The two responded in unison.

The resentment value from Great Sage Huntuo +9999.

The resentment value from Great Sage Qianlun +13999.

Zheng Jian continued to shout: "Look at the ground!"

The two great sages did not dare to disobey, and immediately lowered their heads: "Yes, Supreme!"

Zheng Jian shouted again: "Look at the sky!"

The two great sages didn't even have time to react, and immediately raised their heads: "Yes, Supreme!"

Zheng Jian: "Look at your own faces!"

The brains of the two great sages almost shut down and restarted. They looked at each other in a daze, not knowing what to say...

The resentment value from Great Sage Huntuo +9999.

The resentment value from Great Sage Qianlun +13999.

Primordial monks: "..."

At this moment, from the behavior of the two great sages, they deeply felt what quasi-emperor is!

All the ancient ancestor kings lowered their heads like quails, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry.

"Brother Zheng, look at you scared them!" Another old voice appeared, and an old guy walked into the Yaochi sickly, followed by a girl in white with red lips and white teeth and delicate features.

"Xia Jiuyou! Is it her?" Ye Fan exclaimed.

"Gai Jiuyou! It's Gai Jiuyou from Zhongzhou! The one who stepped into the emperor's realm with half a foot 9000 years ago!" exclaimed a human monk.

Zheng Jian chuckled, "Old Gai... I thought you weren't coming..."

Gai Jiuyou waved his hand, and sat beside Zheng Jianjian, "I'll just go through the motions, how the human race and the ancient race will get along in the future, it's up to you..."

Great Sage Qianlun and Great Sage Huntuo kept their mouths tightly shut, because they could sense that the sick old guy in front of them had a terrifying cultivation level, comparable to that young man!