Chapter 234: Prison Suppression Talisman
Big Dipper star region, northern region of Eastern Wasteland.

Above the boundless reddish-brown land, a stretch of mountains is lush and green, like a pearl in the desert, emitting brilliant aura and brilliance.

This is a precious oasis, but at this moment it exudes a monstrous bloody aura. A large number of cultivators gathered here, not just humans, but also a large number of masters from ancient races.

Among the human race, the Ji family represented by the Big and Small Moons, the Jiang family represented by Jiang Yifei, as well as the Wanchu Holy Land, the Yaochi Holy Land and many other powerful people from major forces, all had stern faces and solemn expressions.

There were also many ancient races. In addition to the royal families of Blood Phoenix Mountain, Fire Scale Cave, etc., there were also many ordinary ancient races present, but their aura was much more arrogant and domineering.

However, at this moment, no matter whether they are from the human race or the ancient race, everyone's eyes are focused on the two figures in the sky.

One of them was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a heroic and handsome appearance, an unspeakable vicissitudes of life between his brows, and the whole person was like a straight spear. Even though there were blood stains at the corners of his mouth, he still stood in front of Jiang Yifei, Ji Haoyue and others with a calm and composed expression.

It was the God King in White, Jiang Taixu.

Not far opposite him was a burly man with a lion's head and a human body. His whole body was glowing with brilliant golden light, like a demon walking out of the sun.

This is an almighty powerful being from an ancient clan. He once entered the realm of Great Sage, but due to severe injuries he suffered in the past, he fell back to the realm of Saint King.

Despite this, at the level of Saint King, he is still an invincible existence.

"The human race has been a vassal of some great clans since ancient times. Even today, it is nothing more than that. Apart from you, Jiang Taixu, who else can stop me from making a move? As the saying goes, life for life. You killed the three great saint kings and seventeen saints of my ancient clan. Your crime is unforgivable!"

The Lion-Faced Holy King spoke in a low and majestic voice, and with a condescending look, he coldly swept over Jiang Taixu and everyone behind him.

"Not only you, but all the human beings behind you today will be buried here with you!"

"It's just a fight, no need to say more!"

Jiang Taixu's face was a little pale, but his voice was still calm and steady.

Previously, in order to protect the young people behind him, he single-handedly fought against three high-level saint kings of the ancient tribe, as well as the killing formation set up by dozens of ancient saints.

Although he killed all the enemies and his invincible spirit shocked all the tribes, he also consumed a lot of energy.

At the critical moment, the Lion-Faced Saint King showed no martial ethics and launched a sneak attack from the dark, causing the God King to suffer serious injuries.

Today's battle is no longer about the success or failure of one side, but a fierce confrontation between the human race and the ancient race.

During the years since Chai Xin left Beidou, many powerful people from the ancient races have awakened from their slumber, and even the existence of Saint Kings has become common.

This time, it was supposed to be a training session for the younger generations of both sides, but the Ancient Clan suddenly took action, trying to capture many young human masters in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, Jiang Yifei had the mark placed by Jiang Taixu on his body, so the latter arrived in time and stabilized the situation.

In fact, the situation is already very serious, and not just on this battlefield.

The ancient tribes seemed to have made plans in advance. Some royal families even took the ancient imperial soldiers to the major ancient families and holy places that possessed imperial soldiers.

Of course, the major forces of the human race have their own foundation, especially those who have produced supreme beings. Even if the opponent's Saint King comes in person with the ancient imperial soldiers, he will not be able to destroy them.

However, in this case, the major forces would not dare to bring the imperial soldiers to rescue their descendants.

Otherwise, if Jiang Taixu came here with the Hengyu Divine Furnace, even if several Saint Kings joined forces, plus an old antique who fell from the Great Sage realm, they might not be able to suppress it.

"You ancient clans, please don't go too far! Now that the Ten Thousand Clan Conference is about to begin, how can you betray your faith and attack and kill us juniors with the dignity of a Saint King?"

At the back, Zhang Ziling was among them. Seeing that Jiang Taixu was unable to handle the situation alone, he finally lost his patience and questioned loudly.

"The Eternal Bell has been ringing for three consecutive months in recent days. Aren't you afraid that the Great Emperor is still alive and will unleash his wrath?"

"Hahaha, how ridiculous! The human race is truly pathetic. At this point, they're still using a dead person as a talisman!"

When the Lion-Faced Saint King heard Wu Shi's name, he showed no fear at all, and even laughed out loud, appearing extremely arrogant, with his contempt clearly revealed.

"Even though Wu Shi was a great emperor, he has long since returned to dust. How could he live for more than 100,000 years? However, I am also a person who values ​​talent. You can be considered outstanding. If you are willing to submit to me and be my slaves like in the ancient times, I can spare your lives!"

His words were full of humiliation, and he treated the human race like ants. Even when facing the top talents of the human race today, he still did his own thing.

"What the ancestor said is absolutely right. Humans are born inferior and are only fit to be slaves!"

"These years, when there is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes the king. Even slaves and vassals like the human race can become a major race in the universe. It is unbelievable!"

Not far away, many geniuses of the ancient clan laughed out loud in unison, echoing the words of the Lion-Faced Saint King.

"You even dare to humiliate the emperor of my clan. Are you really not afraid of death?"

The newly promoted Wanchu Saint Son's face turned livid, he no longer had his usual elegant demeanor, and he shouted with his eyes wide open.

The rest of the human race were all filled with righteous indignation and wanted to fight to the death.

The contempt for the human emperor and the disdain for the entire human race made these young geniuses feel an unbearable humiliation.

"How dare a few brats disrespect me and threaten me? You really don't know how to live or die. Kneel down and apologize!"

The Lion-Faced Saint King's expression turned cold, and he suddenly took a half step forward. His aura increased again, pressing towards Zhang Ziling and Wanchu Saint Son like a huge wave.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Taixu's body suddenly shook, and a divine light emerged from his body, offsetting most of the momentum.

Even so, the ray of energy that dissipated still made Zhang Ziling and Wanchu Shengzi feel as if they were hit hard. They suddenly spat out blood and their breath became much weaker.

The Saint Maiden Yao Chi and the Saint Maiden Wan Chu stepped forward at the same time, supported the two men, and retreated into the depths of the crowd.

"You are an elder of the clan after all. How can you embarrass us juniors? It's really rude of you!"

Jiang Yifei, who had been frowning and silent all the time, stepped forward and blocked the two men behind him, and a fighting spirit suddenly burst out.

The Lion-Faced Saint King raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at him with a hint of surprise, and said with a cold smile: "You are so young, but you have already cut through the Dao. It is indeed rare. But if you want to teach me a lesson, you are far from qualified!"

Jiang Taixu remained silent the entire time, just standing in front of everyone, but in fact he was delaying time.

He had secretly taken the healing elixir given to him by Chai Xin, and his internal injuries were improving rapidly. His pale face and blood at the corners of his mouth were intentional.

The Lion-Faced Holy King in front of him was extremely powerful. Even at his peak, God King Jiang was not sure he could defeat him.

Show weakness to the enemy and perhaps you will still have some chance.

However, everything that happened next made the extremely strong-willed God King Jiang Taixu feel a hint of despair.

"Buzz!"

Ripples suddenly appeared in the void, and then four figures emerged.

These four figures, three men and one woman, all represent ancient races. Moreover, each of them is as imposing as a mountain. They are actually four high-level Saint Kings!

"Saint King Cangyun, Saint King Bailong, Saint King Lieyang, and Saint King Mingyuan!" "Four more Saint Kings have arrived, Jiang Taixu and his fellows are doomed!"

Upon seeing these four figures, many masters of the ancient clans immediately bowed down and knelt, showing incomparable excitement and joy.

On the other hand, on the human side, everyone's faces became completely gloomy, as if there was a deep atmosphere of despair hanging over everyone's heads.

The original Lion-Faced Holy King had already put everyone in danger, and now there are four more. Isn't it true that there is no way to survive?
"You are too slow. How come you have only arrived now? Not only have three Saint Kings died, but you also forced me to waste my time talking to these ants!"

When the Lion-Faced Holy King saw the four people, he immediately looked somewhat unhappy and scolded them.

His qualifications and strength are rarely matched, even among the ancient saint kings, so when facing those who are at the same level, he still speaks with respect.

The hierarchy among the ancient race is more strict than that of the human race. The four people were reprimanded by him, but they did not feel it was wrong. One of them smiled and said, "When we came here, we encountered a human saint king who stopped us. We severely injured him, so we came late."

"Oh? Is there any human force that still has spare strength?"

The Lion-Faced Saint King was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Their identities are unknown, but their attacks are extremely fierce. They learned that we were going to ambush a group of human juniors, so they rushed over at full speed to stop us."

"That person's cultivation is not low, and he is also a high-level Saint King. Otherwise, he would not have escaped from the hands of the three of us."

"Humph, I really have a mission to accomplish, otherwise I would not let you go so easily!"

The four ancient saint kings spoke one after another and narrated the general course of events.

"A high-level Saint King? We have all the information about the major forces of the human race. How could an unknown Saint King suddenly appear?"

The Lion-Faced Holy King was very surprised.

"We are also surprised. However, the world is so big that there will always be some unexpected variables. As long as it does not affect the overall situation, it is not a big deal."

"Well, there is no need to worry too much about an old Saint King. But these young humans, who have the Great Divine King Body, may become a threat in this great era and must be eradicated!"

The Lion-Faced Saint King waved his hand and turned his attention back to Jiang Taixu.

"A mysterious Saint King actually took action... If this is true, it would be a blessing for the human race. I hope he is not seriously injured."

Jiang Taixu's expression remained unchanged and he sighed silently.

Now that the troubled times have arrived, even he cannot help feeling that he is unable to carry on alone.

Although there are some elders in the tribe who are sleeping in the divine source, when they are communicated with, they say that it is not yet time for them to come out into the world, which is really puzzling.

Now that the ancient races have revived and united to suppress the human race, it is an unprecedented crisis. Why do the ancestors say that it is still not the time?
Could it be that there will be even greater disasters in the future?
Even in the midst of crisis, Jiang Taixu couldn't help but worry about the longer-term future of the human race.

"Jiang Taixu, it's time to send you off. And you youngsters, you dared to provoke me, you deserve death!"

The Lion-Faced Saint King did not hesitate any longer. He raised his hand and the void collapsed. A huge lion's paw shining with golden light appeared out of thin air. It suddenly grew to over a hundred feet in size, covering the entire sky.

The other four Saint Kings cooperated with each other tacitly and used their magical powers at the same time. The terrifying power of the laws gathered into an ocean, rushing in from the depths of the sky, trying to drown everyone.

Even though Jiang Taixu was standing in front of them, the five powerful Saint Kings launched an attack at the same time. Even if just a little bit of it was leaked, it was enough to make Jiang Yifei, Zhang Ziling and others unbearable.

Many people had blood gushing out of their mouths and noses, and their faces turned pale. Without the support of their companions, they would not even be able to maintain flying and would fall.

"retreat!"

Jiang Taixu waved his robe sleeves, and a divine light rolled up in the sky, enveloping everyone and sending them hundreds of miles away in an instant.

Of course, this is already the limit. It is impossible to escape as the space within a radius of thousands of miles has already been blocked.

No one can leave unless they defeat the Lion-faced Holy King in front of them.

Facing the endless divine rules coming from the sky, Jiang Taixu remained calm. He slowly stretched out his right hand and gently moved it in the air.

"Zheng!"

An ancient zither appeared out of thin air, and the simple strings made a soft sound, resounding throughout the world.

Soon after, flowers rained down from the sky, and the fragrant and magnificent Pure Land of the God King appeared out of thin air. Surrounded by musical notes, it emitted a rhythm of Tao that shook the nine heavens.

No matter how the five holy kings work together to perform their unique skills, they cannot shake the sacred land where the God King is. All the energy added to it will eventually dissipate into nothingness.

"God's Pure Land! God's Prelude!"

A holy king of an ancient clan gnashed his teeth, his voice full of fear.

Over the years, Jiang Taixu has taken action several times, using these two methods to kill no less than dozens of ancient saints, and has long been famous.

Even not long before that, two Saint Kings died in the Overture of God.

Endless petals were flying in the void. The unfathomable prelude of God shook the sky and actually blocked the joint efforts of the five saint kings.

This scene shocked everyone.

"Are the cultivators of the post-ancient times really that powerful?"

Even though the Lion-Faced Saint King always behaved extremely arrogantly and seemed to look down upon the human race, it was just a means to provoke the enemy.

In fact, he attached great importance to Jiang Taixu, otherwise he would not have hidden in the dark and attacked him.

He even waited for the other four holy kings to arrive before officially starting the war.

Every tribe has its own ancient legend: in an era when the Great Dao was not obvious, heaven and earth could hardly tolerate saints, let alone saint kings, so it was almost impossible for anyone to cultivate to this level.

But once it is cultivated, its strength is far beyond imagination, and it is much stronger than the cultivators of the same level in any previous era!

Logically speaking, the Lion-Faced Saint King fell from the realm of a Great Saint, and should be invincible among the Saint Kings.

But now, even with the help of four high-level Saint Kings, they are still unable to quickly capture Jiang Taixu!

"Use all your strength, delay will lead to unexpected changes!"

The Lion-Faced Holy King's expression became more serious than ever before. He suddenly shot out a piece of black paper and rushed towards the Pure Land of the God King.

The Pure Land of the God King, which could sweep away everything, actually lost its effect when facing this thin piece of black paper, allowing it to penetrate into it easily, and the divine light in the Pure Land quickly converged.

"The Prison-Suppressing Talisman!"

Seeing this piece of black paper, a hint of deep fear finally flashed in Jiang Taixu's calm eyes.

(End of this chapter)