Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

The Fallen King, an almost invincible existence, was invincible during the Primordial Years, rampant on the barren land, and the kings surrendered.

His single shot is enough to destroy several big clans. Such an ancient existence is terrifying to the extreme in terms of seniority and strength.

You must know that both of his sons are already kings of saints. No clans dare not to suppress one side, but now Chen Xuanzhi dares to speak to a statue that exists so much as a joke.

"I don't know what is good or bad, so far there has not been a saint in your human race. The heavenly king forgave you and the people from Yaochi did not come to welcome you, and even accepting your adopted son is a great opportunity, but you don't want to be grateful, but instead say such absurd words, Be punished!"

The Fallen King did not speak, but one of the three ancestor kings who had just arrived spoke coldly, actively safeguarding the dignity of the Fallen King, and scolded Chen Xuanzhi loudly.

"You are indeed very powerful. You are already a great king at this age, and you can even sweep the ancestors, but your human background is too thin, and now even a saint has not appeared. Staying in such a group will only delay you. future."

Two men appeared in the air, and every pore was glowing, making it difficult to face it, and it was one of the men who spoke.

It's the twin ancestors!

Many ancient tribes were amazed that the two looked exactly alike, they were twin brothers, and their cultivation had reached the realm of saint kings.

They are the two sons of the Fallen King. They would not have come here in their identities, but now they follow their father, the Fallen King.

"In my blood, the blood of the human race flows, and I will not bend the straight spine to the alien race."

"The frog at the bottom of the well, the background of my human race is not something you can imagine. There are countless ancestors and great emperors, far exceeding the ethnic groups of you."

Chen Xuanzhi sat upright like a god, his hair was stained with strands of golden light, and he spoke slowly, but the blood in many human races boiled.

In the face of the Fallen King, even though the masters of the major holy places are incompetent, only Chen Xuanzhi remains calm in the face of such a powerhouse.

"This son is outrageous, why does the King of Heaven need to talk nonsense with them, disrespect the divine order, and directly wipe out this place, I really want to see the heritage of the human race."

At the beginning, one of the three ancestor kings who were extremely hostile to the human race ruthlessly suggested, without concealing the hostility in his tone.

"Don't do it. There are Emperor Hengyu's imperial soldiers suppressing them here. If the emperor's soldiers are alerted, it is very likely that something will happen." An ancestor king said with a frown.

"What are you afraid of, there are imperial soldiers here, and besides the Jiang family, there are two ancient imperial soldiers of my ancient clan that have already aimed at this place." Another ancestor said coldly, his expression full of bloodthirsty and crazy killing intent. .

The hearts of the human race present were trembling. It was obvious that they had come prepared. There were actually two pieces of ancient emperor soldiers secretly aimed at Jiang Family Shendao.

Of course, the ancients would not use the ancient imperial soldiers casually. No one could afford that kind of price for weapons of that level.

"Belonging to my family and inheriting my lineage will not only make you immortal, but will also allow you to rule the world in the future. With your appearance, you may have the opportunity to become a quasi-emperor."

The Fallen King stood on the ancient chariot, like a demon master, looking down at all beings, and spoke again.

"Your Dao lineage is a joke. My Yaochi lineage is extremely bright, reaching the level of three emperors. Even the royal families can't compare. How dare you say such a thing."

Chen Xuanzhi said in a leisurely manner.

"impossible!"

"You people are a force, how can there be three emperors!"

"Three great emperors, must be wishful thinking!"

Many ancient tribes sneered, thinking that Chen Xuanzhi had lost his mind and started talking nonsense here. As we all know, the Western Emperor was indeed the founder of Yaochi, a great emperor, so where did the other two start.

Many human races were also slightly shocked. They did not expect that Chen Xuanzhi would say such a thing. If the three emperors of a sect were true, it would be too terrifying.

Even the Queen Mother of the West and Lingyao couldn't help showing strange expressions. They knew far more than others, but they were still not detailed enough. Many stories have been buried in history. I didn't expect Chen Xuanzhi to know so much.

"The Emperor of the West, and her husband, one of the nine holy bodies of the ancient times, and of course the one in the Purple Mountain...the Great Emperor of Wubei!"

Chen Xuanzhi's words fell, and there was a sudden storm. These people didn't know there was such a secret.

The former Xihuang and his husband were a great saint, and Wubei the Great was their heir?

What kind of amazing news is this, if it spreads out, the five domains will definitely be rock-shattering and earth-shattering.

The three emperors of a sect are indeed brilliant to the extreme. Except for the age of mythology, when the emperor is still alive, it seems that there are emperors standing side by side. Which force is so brilliant.

"Damn, this news, even the origin of the emperor is so clear."

The **** dog bared his teeth, and was also stunned by Chen Xuanzhi's words. He thought that in this world, except for him, very few people knew the origin of the Great Emperor Wu Shi, but he did not expect the other party to be so eloquent, and even felt more Know more about yourself.

"One sect and three emperors."

The Fallen King frowned.

"Impossible. Even my Primordial Clan has no precedent for two emperors at most. How can your human race be like a group of ants and insects.

Some ancestors spoke indifferently and did not believe this news at all.

"The physique of the Queen Mother of the West is the congenital Taoist body, but the husband is the Holy Body, and the Great Emperor Wushi is the Innate Holy Body Taoist body. If the Great Emperor Wushi is their son, it will indeed stand up to scrutiny."

When the old man of the human race opened his mouth, everyone's faces were shocked. It seemed that the Great Emperor Wubei really came from Yaochi.

"Even so..."

One of the ancestors smiled so coldly that it made people's hair stand on end, and a layer of pimples appeared on his body.

His meaning is obvious, the ancient emperor has passed away, no matter how brilliant, the reality is so cruel.

Without immortal power, even if it has almost reached the inheritance of the three emperors, it may only be a corner of the world.

"I repeat, are you willing to be my adopted son?"

The Fallen King was silent for a while, but he opened his mouth again, which made many ancient tribes feel a little surprised.

At this moment, the needle can be heard, the world is extremely quiet, and many strong people are looking at the Fallen King on the ancient chariot.

"Since you want to accept your adopted son so much, I have a good candidate to recommend. The emperor has a godlike appearance and a jade bone, and he has the appearance of a great emperor. I don't know if he can catch your eye."

Chen Xuanzhi spoke slowly.

Everyone's expressions were stunned, and they showed shocking expressions again, and they were convinced by Chen Xuanzhi's coquettish operation!

Let the Emperor of Heaven be the adopted son of the Fallen King~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He really dared to think, and I have to say that Chen Xuanzhi is really talented.

As we all know, the emperor is the son of the emperor who is respected by all races. There must be nothing to say about Tianzi, but who dares to say that he can be accepted as his adopted son.

If he really became his adoptive father, it would be equivalent to being on an equal footing with the undead emperor. This should not be crusaded by the ancient tribes, and the backbone behind him would be smashed.

The emperor was not far away, his whole body was trembling with anger, the blue veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he almost clenched his teeth. He had already greeted Chen Xuan ten thousand times in his heart.

He could not wait to chop this black-bellied Saint Son of Yaochi into pieces. He felt that if he continued like this, he would be mad at him.

How can a person be so black-bellied, many people are very surprised, in addition to being strong, they have a new understanding of Chen Xuanzhi's black-bellied, these words directly make the fallen king a little difficult to ride a tiger.

"Could it be that His Royal Highness, the Emperor, is not satisfied with this foster father?" Chen Xuanzhi asked with a smile.