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Chapter 733: Unparalleled Immortal Music Town Jiuyou

The eight great saints emerged from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, each one with arrogance rising to the sky and full of anger, heading straight towards the Holy City.

Just now, they noticed the death of the great saint of their clan!

Originally there was still some time before their recovery, but their recovery will be a little later because they still have to protect the prince in Wanlong Lair.

It is rumored that the road to immortality will appear in this life, and Prince Wanlongchao will also appear in this life to compete for the opportunity to become an immortal.

And the nine great saints of Wanlongchao were the protectors of the ancient prince of Wanlongchao. They were supposed to protect their prince all the way to enlightenment, but one of the great saints died before the prince could wake up?

The majestic ancient royal family, who once had the power of the ancient emperor, would tolerate the murder of their great sage?

Therefore, the remaining eight great saints from the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest came out to bring authority to the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest!

In the Holy City, everyone also heard the dragon roar that tore through the sky.

The ancient people finally relaxed a little, the royal family woke up, and the arrogance of the human race was finally suppressed!

This is the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons. The majestic ancient royal family and eight great saints are coming out together. Who can resist in the human race?

Even the royal great sage whom Yuan Tianshi killed could only be ranked last among the nine great sages in Wanlong Nest.

"Hehehe, human race!"

Among the ancient tribe, another saint sneered in a low voice.

The white-robed God King frowned slightly, wanting to see who was seeking death again.

The fifth-generation Yuantian Master on the side had already raised his foot and stomped it down gently. In response, a saint from the ancient clan exploded to pieces.

"Think you can hide away by hiding your head and showing your tail?"

The fifth generation Yuan Tianshi snorted coldly. In the eyes of Yuan Tianshi, let alone a mere saint, not even a great saint could hide his figure in front of him.

However, after killing the saint, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi and Jiang Taixu looked outside the holy city with stern expressions.

Those eight breaths are getting closer and closer.

Eight royal sages!

The two of them could stop half of them at most. Crocodile Ancestor might be able to stop one, and the newly conquered Fire Bird Great Sage could also stop one briefly. Fairy Caiyun and the former Yaochi Saint could barely stop one with the Western Emperor Pagoda.

Where's the one left?

And it's not like the human race is the only one with the Supreme Emperor's soldiers. As an ancient royal family, Wanlongchao's background is naturally not bad. This battle... is difficult.

All races became serious.

If we can survive this wave, it proves that the human race can really compete with the ancient race, and even the royal family can suppress it.

If this wave cannot be overcome, the prestige brought by the fifth-generation Yuantian Master and the Jiang Family God-King's killing of the Great Sage will be instantly destroyed.

Seeing the eight great saints getting closer and closer, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi was even ready to die together.

Anyway, he can be resurrected, and when the time comes, he can just blame the Wushi Emperor as the reason for his resurrection.

only……

The fifth generation Yuantian Master looked at the white-clothed God King.

This person doesn't know his current situation. If the fifth generation of Yuantian Master dies and the White-clothed God King also becomes impulsive, it will be really troublesome.

In the holy city, the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Although the saints of the ancient tribe wanted to cheer and celebrate, they were deterred when they thought of the methods of the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi and the white-robed God King.

It would be a great loss if he was pulled out of his bed before death.

Outside the Holy City, the eight great saints are getting closer and closer.

The God King in White and the fifth generation Yuantian Master are ready to take action.

No matter what, the human race must not give in.

This is the land that our ancestors fought hard for. If the ancient tribe returns to the ancient times, how can they have the face to meet their ancestors?

"Who dares to kill my royal sage!"

Outside the Holy City, the voices of the Eight Great Saints in Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest were deafening, like thunder.

In the Holy City, the fifth-generation Yuan Tianshi has risen into the sky, stepping on the Yuan Tian array, and most of the Yuan Qi in the Eastern Wasteland has been mobilized by him. At this moment, he has stood on the top of the Great Sage.

The God King in white clothes did not say a word, his white clothes rustled in the breeze, his white hair was flying, the God King's pure land was opened by him, and under the peach tree, a guqin was lying across.

Even Crocodile Ancestor and Fire Bird Great Sage were ready for a battle.

"Fellow Taoist, please calm down, everything is in harmony!"

The compassionate words of the great sage Huntuo were not only to persuade the several great sages of the human race to improve their fighting power, but also to persuade the eight great sages in the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest outside the holy city.

However, no one paid attention to him, and this battle was inevitable.

Just when everyone thought that this tragic war was about to break out, another voice suddenly came from outside the Holy City.

"Disciple, what's going on ahead?"

An old voice sounded.

"Reporting back to Master, they seem to be eight great sages from ancient tribes."

A clear female voice sounded.

"Are you tired from driving?"

The old voice sounded again, and his words were inconsistent.

"Tired, but not completely tired!"

The female voice responded.

"Okay, then as a teacher, I'll catch a few animals that drive the cart. I can't always let you, my direct disciple, drive the cart!"

The old voice sounded again, shocking everyone.

In the Holy City, after hearing this voice, the God King in White suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Fan scratched his head. This voice was so familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember...

On the ancient tribe's side, the saints were all dumbfounded, so what's going on?

This is true even for people in the Holy City, let alone outside the Holy City.

Eight melodious dragon roars sounded, and the voices were full of anger.

Then everyone saw eight divine dragons thousands of feet long circling and flying, rushing towards a place.

The fifth generation Yuantian Master took action, and the Yuantian formation turned into a projection, broadcasting the battle outside the Holy City in real time.

Facing the attack of the royal family of the Eight Great Sages, the old man in the black broken car made of wood remained calm.

Even the girl driving the car had a calm face, without any disturbance.

Ye Fan fell into silence watching this scene. The girl looked so familiar. Where had he seen it before? The old man in the broken car looked familiar too...

"The animal pulling the cart is still angry? It doesn't matter. I always convince people with my virtue. Let me influence you!"

The old man in the dilapidated car spoke calmly, and took out an equally broken guqin from somewhere. His wrinkled hand, like a dead tree branch, placed it on the guqin and played the guqin gently.

With the first sound, the void shattered, and the eight great saints immediately came to a standstill, imprisoned by the void and unable to enter or exit.

The second sound, the sound wave spread, and a large area of ​​the Holy City knelt down. All the deputy leaders of the ancient clan. Although the human clan did not kneel down, they could not help but lower their heads.

"A song to overcome the tribulation and express all the grievances."

The old man opened his mouth, and his fingertips bounced around on the guqin. With every sound, different phenomena were generated in the void, and the bodies of the eight Great Sages of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest were lowered, and they were even unable to resist.

By the end of the song, the eight great saints had already put on the reins, and their bodies that were thousands of feet long had turned into a hundred feet long, transforming from the arrogant great saints into animals pulling carts.

Seeing this scene, the old man smiled with satisfaction, put away his guqin, and said softly: "Disciple, the Holy City has arrived, why don't you declare your name as master?"

The girl sitting in the front section of the dilapidated car heard this and then spoke, with a clear voice:

"The quasi-emperor of the human race, Gai Jiuyou, is here to attend the meeting!"
Chapter completed!
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