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 be passed down for hundreds of millions of years, and their power is still so terrifying."
Jiang Chen whispered, that just a trace of soul power can make them under the Nine Heavens feel the oppression of life, which is enough to foresee how terrifying and powerful these three powerful men were in those years.
"Who are they? Xiaochenzi, should we leave? The power of these three people will not swallow us up."
Long Shisan 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 terrifying strength of these three supreme sages 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 battle between the three supreme powerhouses might be a great inspiration to them. Jiang Chen didn't want to miss such an opportunity. In addition, Han Yan had reached the sky in one step.
, It is impossible to say that he is not envious. Jiang Chen has never been 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 has an incomparable desire in his heart. He wants to become stronger. Otherwise, in this God Realm where the Emperor Realm powerhouses gather, he will already feel extremely strenuous and even unable to move even an inch.
This kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"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 don't take humanities in my eyes.
Ancestor, it is really a great irony that you want to destroy the ancient civilization you created with your own hands."
The God of Nine Netherworlds holds the Langya hammer in his hand and wears a purple gold crown on his head. The Nine Netherworlds are like the wind, blowing throughout the ruins of the ancient city, causing dust to rise everywhere and the wind and clouds gathering.
"Don't you understand why I am like this? The heaven and the earth are unkind, and everything has become a stupid dog. 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 is no longer the same.
Things have changed a long time ago, do you still want to fight to the death?"
Suiren 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 turned out to be one of the ancestors of human civilization, Suiren! He was also an ancient ancestral god who was on par with Fuxi Ancestral God, Shennong Ancestral God, etc., and should not be underestimated.
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"This old man is actually the ancestor of the Suiren family. It's 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 fought against the Nine Netherworld Gods and remained unswerving until death. However, he was also a great man who looked forward to death.
However, it is not difficult for Jiang Chen to figure out that this Nine Nether God is probably Han Yan's father. In other words, this Nine Nether God has sinned deeply and is the ruler of the Undead Clan. He was attacked by the ancestors of the Suiren clan.
This led to such a scene happening.
"Hahaha, I, Jiuyou, understand what it means to be consistent and what I should do. Who in the world can do anything to me? No one can stop me from what I want to do, even if
I knew I was going to die, but even though I died nine times, I still didn’t regret it! The great road of heaven and earth is the orthodoxy, so who do you think you are? Do you want to fight against heaven just by yourself? You don’t know whether to live or die.”
Jiu Nether God stared at Suiren, seemingly full of ridicule.
"Jiuyou, don't be too arrogant. In this world, it is not your turn to give orders. The arrogant guy, the undead underworld tribe, is destined to be destroyed in your hands. Billions of years have passed by.
You still look like you don't know how to live or die, which really makes me hate you."
The muscular, middle-aged man with blond hair stood tall and majestic. This person also made Jiang Chen feel very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. Did he really know him?
"Gai Ling! Just you, you want to fight me? It doesn't matter if the Suiren clan doesn't know how to live or die, but you, a despicable guy like you, want to be my enemy? I, the Immortal Nether Clan, am in charge of the cycle of life and death, and no one has been able to do so.
I bow my head. Who do you think you are?"
Jiu Nether God looked directly at the blond Gai Ling and said disdainfully. Facing these two super powerful men from the ancient times, he was also indifferent. He fought one against two without any courtesy.
"Those who don't know how to live or die, the undead underworld have all died, and you are the only one left. Your soul will be completely extinct in a short time. When the time comes, let me see if you can still laugh.
come out."
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 am immortal and the underworld 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 his eyes intertwined with the supreme Nine Netherworld God, with a stern look on his face.
"Father...Father?"
Han Yan murmured in a low voice, but Jiu Nether God's eyes were about to burst, he was laughing wildly, and looked at Han Yan with eyes full of hope.
"As long as I, the Immortal Underworld, have one breath left, I will definitely fight you to the end."
"The only inheritor of the Immortal Underworld Clan, there is no need to live anymore. Being able to kill millions of you, the Immortal Underworld Clan, to me, is a matter of dedication and death. For the sake of the common people in the world, I, Suiren, have transformed into a demon.
, so what!"
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 didn't know who was the righteous party? The Suiren clan? Or the Nine Netherworld God? It gave him a headache. The Suiren clan is the ancestor god of mankind, the ancestor of humanities, and the Gailing clan.
He also had a look of awe-inspiring righteousness. The Nine Nether Gods and the Immortal Nether Race were, after all, just demons.
"If you want to destroy my inheritance, you are not qualified enough! Today, I will use this last afterglow to let you two follow me and fall into reincarnation forever!"