The Human Emperor

Whoops, the golden giant seemed slow and fast, but for a moment he crossed the void and reached the foot of the mountain.

His right foot stepped out, not in the void, but for the first time on the mountain, buzzing, five metallic toes on the surface of the mountain, the earth trembled wildly, as if it were going to split, that kind of momentum as if the gods of nine days had landed in the mortal world.

“Against us gods, all of you will die! ”

The golden giant lives high and his eyes sweep like copper bells at the surface of the mountain as if he were an "ant" disciple of the Alliance.

Looking at this God-like giant, a disciple named Zhengqi Alliance looked pale and revealed a frightening god.

No one has ever seen such martial arts. He is completely different from the dragons and kirins embodied by Xuanyin Old Ancestors, Ouyang Changheng and others. It is definitely not a temperament, but a real physical change. A normal human being of seven or eight feet can actually change into a golden giant 20 to 30 meters high in blink. This is beyond anyone's imagination.

“Witchcraft, this is witchcraft! ”

A master of the Alliance of Integrity shouted in horror.

“Hmm, witchcraft? Ignorant ants, this is the means of God. ”

The golden giant sighed with a smile of ridicule and contempt in his mouth.

“Don't be afraid of him! He's nothing but brute force. Let's kill him together! ”

Suddenly, I didn't know who was screaming. Inspired by great stress and fear, humans either flee or react to stress in the opposite direction.

Whoops

The light flashed, a disciple of Zhengqi Alliance first rushed toward the golden giant who was 20 to 30 meters tall. One of them had two. For a moment, the other disciples of Zhengqi Alliance also stepped forward and rushed from all directions towards the golden giant incarnated by the central black man.

“Don't be afraid! He's huge, he's the best target! ”

“Attack from all directions! Let's kill him! ”

On all sides, a disciple of Zhengqi Alliance roared and rushed over. Instead of being inspired by fear, people can explode greater potential. Listening only to the continuous explosions and exasperations, the forces that erupted on these disciples of the Qi Alliance were more powerful and pounding than they were before the battle.

“Careful! ”

Almost simultaneously, a noble elder was involved in the attack, and their situation was deeper and stronger than that of ordinary disciples. Only a glimmer of light flashed in the sky, a powerful force laid the heavens and the earth, and the mountains fell into the sea, bombarding the golden giants from all directions.

In a flash, a stormy assault shouted from all sides, surrounding the Golden Giants.

“Ignorance! ”

Seeing this scene, the golden giant just scorned a smile, and the next moment, in the eyes of countless people, the golden giant punched out.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

In the electric stone fireroom, a golden light emerged from the right fist of the golden giant. This light was dense to the extreme point, and it was also strong to the extreme point. In the perception of the people, it was like a golden wave appeared in the void, whirring towards all the righteous elders and disciples on all sides.

Just one shocking loud noise, that, time seems to have stopped. In the eyes of countless people, the golden air wave passed by, on all sides, the anger of a righteous elder and disciple erupted as if it were frozen. From the falsification, the blink turned into a dusty brown stone and fell.

Boom, after a brief stagnation, this golden wave struck the Quartet at an unseen rate, hitting all righteous elders and disciples on all sides. A golden light swept past a disciple of Zhengqi Alliance, who, in the eyes of countless people, first became stiff, then had long hair starting from the tip of his hair, then his body surface and clothes, skin, nails, and finally his entire body.

Bang

The next moment, the disciple of Zhengqi Alliance turned into a lifelike stone statue, falling straight to the ground and throwing countless stone crumbs.

Bang, almost simultaneously with the fall of this disciple, another petrified disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple of the disciple, followed by the third, fourth, fifth... In the blink of an eye, where the golden light passed, all the disciples and elders of the auspicious alliance within 50 meters of the golden giant, along with the gas they emitted, were petrified and heavily fell to the ground.

Just one punch, the golden giant took everyone's life, and there was no flesh and blood left but a statue of stone.

Hu!

A night breeze passed from the top of the mountain, the whole mountain was silent, the ravens were silent, a pair of eyes watched the scene, a scalp exploded, a cold heart and a pale face.

“How is this possible? What witchcraft is this? ”

On the high mountains, an upright ally trembled his lips and muttered to himself.

This statement speaks of the fear in the hearts of countless people. No one has ever seen such martial arts. He can turn flesh and blood into hard stones. Even invisible Qi can be petrified by him. This is no longer the domain of martial arts, and there is no language to explain the ability of this golden giant.

It's witchcraft, as the master of the Qi League put it!

It was also shocked by the Alliance leader Song Yuanyi, as well as Wang Chong in the other direction.

At first sight, Song Yuan was knowledgeable, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but regain his divine color.

“Who the hell is this? ”

Song Yuan's eyes burst out the cold light of the road. From the beginning of the attack to the present, the black-clothed attack appeared to be groundless, and their martial arts were not like any kind of kung fu known in the sectarian world, but seeing so many disciples killed, Song Yuanyi's heart also hid an anger.

“Kill you first! Again against the giant! ”

Song Yuan glanced cold and quickly locked the second person in front of him.

“Psst!”

Song Yuan bounced each finger, and several flashing fingers burst out, like lightning shooting past the second person in the cupcake. At the same time, Song Yuan fluttered and instantly disappeared.

It was also the first time he had taken the initiative to launch an attack.

Boom!

In the electric light and stone fire room, only one loud and shocking noise was heard. Song Yuanyi quickly and heavily impacted the second Doukasan. The second Kasashi man had already carried out a great emptiness and tried to avoid it, but Song Yuanyi still calculates the movement trajectory and forcibly pulls him hard.

Pu!

Faced with Song Yuan's first aggressive attack, the second Kasar man trembled, spraying a mouthful of blood. When Song Yuanyi really did his best, even he wasn't his opponent.

“Killing so many disciples, do you really think this seat can't do anything about you? ”

Song Yuan Yi's cold voice echoed throughout the mountain, his voice did not set, only listened to a sharp wave, and his 60 or 70 clusters of finger gas burst out of Song Yuan's body, covering the past towards the second Doukan. When Song Yuan defended himself as an offense, even the second Kasashi was difficult to support. In an instant, his face was quite white.

On the other hand, Wang Zheng was the most affected, because whether it was the black-clothed person or Song Yuanyi, only Wang Zheng knew the root of both sides.

“What the hell is this? What are these people's origins? ”

Wang Zheng's heart fluctuated and he was in a very violent mood.

This is not the first time he has been in contact with a black man, but the more he has been in contact with them, the more confused and confused Wang Chung becomes. These people are like a fog, but they can't be touched in sight. Even with such a hidden force of Confucian men, Wang Chong can find their records in the history books and learn about their origins. The closer you get to these black men, the more mysterious they become.

To date, Wang Chong is the only person who has read them, and the only thing that documents them is the Book of Baymont.

Yet even the mythical legend of the Sassan dynasty and the Great Foodie Empire, known as the Baymont of 72 demons, fails to understand their origins, let alone their purpose.

They're like ghosts, hidden in the long rivers of history, but when you look closely, you find nothing. And so far, Wang Chong doesn't know how these people know themselves.

From the southwest to the northwest, these people seemed to bite themselves to death, but Wang Zheng never understood the real reason behind it.

“Song Yuanyi is in danger! ”

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Wang Chung quickly noticed that the golden giant down the hill, 20 to 30 meters tall, was walking toward the top of the hill.

His pace seemed slow, but in fact it was incredibly fast. A golden wave kept pouring beside him. All the disciples of Zhengqi who had been hit by the golden wave had turned into stone statues. He responded with a voice. The air was filled with gas, which had been turned into dusty brown stones by the golden wave. One fell from the sky and sprinkled the entire hilltop surface, laying a trajectory for the golden giant to advance.

Faced with the horrific power and power of the golden giants, everyone was scared, retreating like a plague.

On the mountain, the divine colour of Song Yuanyi gradually became more concentrated.

“Back off! ”

An outrageous drink is the voice of a golden giant. In the face of a rival like Song Yuanyi, the Golden Giant is also proud not to join forces with others at all.

Shh, the light flashed, the second person in the cupcass was not able to support it. At this time, when he heard the command, he immediately put on a big void and took Song Yuanyi's finger, pulling away the distance from him. And just as the second Kasawa man withdrew from the battle...

Boom!

The next moment, Song Yuanyi and the golden giant, 20 to 30 meters tall, immediately hit each other hard in mid-air. The fists of the two men are small and large, the small fists are normal, and the large fists are like mountain peaks, yet they erupt with equally powerful force.

No one can describe the power of this blow by two people, only that when two people fight, the whole mountain is like a stone held in the hands of a giant, violently shaking, seems to collapse at any moment.