Chapter 350: The terrifying Heaven Devouring Demonic Art! Breakthrough! Stepping into the realm of the Saint King!
"The breath of the extreme way?"

"It's the Ancient Emperor's Soldier!!"

Those ancestral kings who had been sealed in the ancient warship for a long time were frightened when they noticed that Zhang Tiansheng had revived the Lihuo Divine Furnace to the extreme after his death.

They never expected it.

Zhang Tian, ​​a little saint, actually carries an ancient imperial weapon with him. Shouldn't such a thing be the treasure of the royal families of the major holy places?

How can you just bring it out?

Aren’t you afraid of losing it?!

They were well aware of the power of the ancient imperial soldiers, especially in the hands of saints. Although they could not perfectly display all their power, they were still a crushing existence for ancient kings like them who were at the end of their strength.

But they still didn't give up.

The Ancestral King sent a telepathic message, still shouting fearlessly, "What are you afraid of? There is only one person on the other side. Even if he is a saint, so what? The power of the ancient emperor's weapon is unpredictable. How many times can he use it alone?"

"We still have three great saints who are the most powerful!"

"Hey, where are the people?"

Following the confusion of the Ancestral King, everyone came to their senses and turned their heads around, only to find that the ancient warship that was carrying them had a big hole in it at some point. The divine essence of the three great sage-level Ancestral Kings who were sealed at the bottom had been shattered, and the figures of the three had disappeared silently!
They looked confused.

It all became clear in a flash.

I saw a sickly old man stepping into the starry sky. With every step he took, his aura continued to rise. In an instant, he surpassed the boundaries of the so-called Great Sage, causing countless dark planets around him to tremble.

Many of the ancestral kings’ souls were frightened away.

They had only one thought in their minds...

Quasi-Emperor!

Why is their luck so bad that they actually encounter a quasi-emperor in this vast starry sky!
They suddenly felt hopeless.

After all, compared with the quasi-emperor, their strength is like that of an ant and a dragon. It is not worth mentioning at all. Even if there are more people, they cannot shake the other side.

Gai Jiuyou ignored them.

Instead, we should go and capture the three great saints. They are masters who can become the foundation of the ancient royal family. We cannot let them escape!

Many ancestral kings breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant they felt their hair stand on end, as they saw the young saint carrying the ancient imperial weapon, grinning and revealing his sharp white teeth.

"Everyone."

"Please enter my Emperor's Furnace!"

The saint's eyes turned black, and his body was covered with all kinds of terrifying tentacle-like branches, with many magic patterns on them, which made the ancestral kings stunned.

Someone recognized it.

But he looked even more pale.

“Swallow…Swallow the Heavenly Demonic Art!”

"Oh no!"

As the Lihuo Divine Furnace inhaled and exhaled, Zhang Tian's black hair fluttered, and he directly launched an extremely powerful attack at them. Many ancient ancestor kings fought back desperately, but they were like ants and could not put up any resistance at all, and were instantly penetrated.

The essence of the whole body.

All of them were swallowed up by the Lihuo Divine Furnace and became the foundation of the Holy Spirit's body. The ferocious ancient kings and their divine sources were all transformed into the purest essence. Although they were still in a miserable state the previous second, at least they were still alive. In the next second, they turned into white bones.

terror!
Great horror!
Ye Fan and Hei Huang just watched, and they couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads, especially Hei Huang, who swallowed several times on the spot, "Too scary, too scary, dozens of ancestral kings, who is the saint and who is the quasi-emperor among these guys..."

Such incredible combat power.

I'm afraid that even when Emperor Wu Shi was young, he wasn't so terrifying!

Not only can he kill people as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, he can even absorb them all and turn them into his own cultivation. He becomes stronger as the fight goes on. How can you beat him?
"The Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art is truly a demonic art. It is evil, too evil!" Zhang Tian gained great benefits and his face became ruddy. He went straight back to the warship to digest the various essences he had just harvested. He felt his body was a little full and he had already felt the bottleneck.

Because of his last breakthrough.

Not even half a month.

It’s about to break through again!

This is the horror of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art!
Zhang Tian returned to the warship and said to Ye Fan, "There are still a lot of treasures and weapons seized by these guys on those ships. You two can go and loot them. I will practice for a while first."

He sat cross-legged without any hesitation.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and did not go there immediately. Instead, he waited on the side to help Zhang Tian protect the law. However, the Black Emperor was impatient and threw out his two dog legs, accompanied by crazy laughter, and then used the latter two dog legs to take mysterious steps.

It was the Black Dog version of the Xingzi Secret that he created himself!

Can people walk?
Why can't a dog!

In fact, Ye Fan did not have to wait long. Although Gai Jiuyou was old and looked like a sick old man, and his strength was no longer at its peak, it was easy for him to deal with several great saints. He just did not kill them and wanted to capture them alive.

Wait for him to come back.

What he held in his hand was none other than the Great Sage of the Ancient Clan who had been beaten like a dead dog and had all his cultivation and spiritual consciousness sealed.

Gai Jiuyou looked at Zhang Tian, ​​who had already finished his work and had gained a lot, digesting it and was about to make a breakthrough. He couldn't help but sigh again, "What a pervert."

"The Golden Age."

"It's over before it even begins!"

He didn't know how to describe the feeling at this moment. If Zhang Tian came, he would definitely be able to describe it clearly. You are a writer for Qidian Chinese website. You followed in the footsteps of your predecessors and wrote a fan fiction. The results are pretty good, and everyone is praising you.

You are very happy and feel that you can dominate the new book list and prove your truth!

But you never expected it.

Suddenly, a newcomer named Red Hair appeared, directly holding the Heavenly Heart Seal and becoming an emperor just after he was born. Upon careful inquiry, it turned out that he was a great emperor who had lived for eight lifetimes, and today he had lived for nine lifetimes!

You see him as an ant sees the world.

One look can kill you instantly.

you……

This is how the geniuses of the same generation felt when facing Zhang Tian, ​​a man with an extremely powerful physique who was able to cultivate to the level of a saint in an era of suppression by the Qingdi Avenue and possessed a combat power that far exceeded the forbidden powers of the gods!

How to avoid despair?
Ye Fan couldn't help but ask, "Senior Gai, how many years do you think it will take for a peerless genius like Brother Tian to become an emperor?"

Gai Jiuyou fell into deep thought and did not answer for a while, but seemed a little dazed. An ordinary ancient emperor of a monstrous generation would usually only need a thousand years to defeat all the geniuses, and then make the ultimate leap to become an emperor.

And the Void Emperor of that year.

Faced with the oncoming dark turmoil, it took him only five hundred years to become an emperor amidst the incredulous gaze of the Dark Supreme.

And equally terrifying.

There is also the Emperor Wu Shi!

If it was Zhang Tian...

There was a gleam of light in Gai Jiuyou's eyes. This light was called hope.

“Three hundred years!”

"Three hundred years from now, there will definitely be a great emperor of the human race in this universe!"

(End of this chapter)