I am asking the Ancestor to ascend to heaven in the world of "Covering the Sky".

This includes Saint Kings, and even ancient Saint-level beings who have been lying dormant for a long time. Those powerful figures are Ji Lingyun's real targets!

Moreover, the figures of the peerless god-king, the old blind man, the old master of the Central Plains Strange Man's Mansion, Gu Tianshu and other human saints have not yet appeared, so Ji Lingyun certainly wouldn't show himself so quickly.

At this moment, the ten ancient ancestral king-level powerhouses finally arrived at the gate of the Yaochi Holy Land and approached.

They withdrew their oppressive aura and stood motionless outside the gates of Yaochi Mountain.

The silent and imposing aura spread rapidly, radiating throughout the entire Yaochi Holy Land, causing everyone to feel uneasy. This unusual silence made people even more restless.

"The grand gathering of all races has begun. The presence of ten ancient ancestral kings has made this gathering even more splendid. Please come in and take your seats, ten seniors."

The Queen Mother of the West, the Holy Lord of Yaochi, forced herself to speak.

The ten ancestral king figures before them, resembling demon gods, arrived with a strong aura of ferocity, their hostility quite evident.

Even the Queen Mother of the West, as the lord of the Jade Pool Holy Land, had to lower her posture and treat it with respect.

If the hospitality is inadequate, it may give the other party an opportunity to take advantage and make a strong move.

However, the Queen Mother of the West's words did not elicit any response.

Under the tense gazes of everyone, the ten Primordial Ancestral Kings stood outside the Jade Pool, seemingly oblivious to what was happening.

Each of them stood there with a cold expression, like statues, motionless.

"It is a great joy and congratulations to all the ancestral kings for attending this grand gathering. Our human race extends its utmost sincerity in inviting you all inside for a chat."

Several human leaders, including the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, spoke up.

Unfortunately, it was still ignored.

The ten ancestral kings didn't even glance at them, offering no response whatsoever.

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang and the others stood there, bowing in respect, and suddenly froze.

This indifferent attitude immediately chilled the entire human race to the bone.

The ten ancient ancestral kings stood high above, their eyes filled with boundless killing intent, looking at the group of human cultivators as if they were a group of ants.

This is not a deliberate act of contempt or indifference, but rather a genuine expression of one's true feelings.

An innate arrogance of the strongest.

However, it is precisely this naturally revealed demeanor that makes people feel even more chilled.

There is absolutely no way that ants and dragons could ever cross paths!

"It seems that in this situation, I'm the only one left to take the stage."

Ye Fan took a deep breath and said solemnly.

He also felt a lot of pressure facing a lineup of ten ancient ancestral kings.

With his half-saint realm cultivation, although he could fight against a true ancient ancestral king, he would still be unable to contend with an ancient king at the saint king level.

Even if he possesses the Ancient Sacred Shell, which can greatly enhance his combat power, it won't work.

Because the opponent had three Saint King level experts, plus seven Saint-level Ancestral Kings.

If a full-scale war breaks out, it will definitely be him who is strongly suppressed!

However, Ye Fan had no choice at this point. The Yaochi Grand Gathering had reached this stage, and he was probably the only strong person the human race could boast of at present.

"And me! Leaving a friend alone is not the style of my warrior clan."

At this moment, the Holy Prince seemed to have seen through Ye Fan's intentions, and said in a deep voice while holding a black club.

"Thank you, Brother Monkey. Under these circumstances, it is really inconvenient for you to take action again, otherwise it will backfire."

Ye Fan shook his head and said.

The monkey had originally ascended the Yaochi Battle Platform with him and annihilated an ancient ancestral king, which had already made many ancient royal family powerhouses hostile towards the monkey.

If they continue to stand up, it would be tantamount to provoking the ten ancient ancestral kings.

With such a massive lineup, even if the monkey's bloodline power is heaven-defying and he has the title of the only heir of the Fighting Saint Emperor, he will probably still have a hard time.

After all, he was facing the ancient ancestral king of the Heavenly Emperor's faction, and their positions were inherently opposed.

“You venerable Ancestral Kings, you have descended upon Yaochi, yet you have not stepped inside. Is it possible that even this ancient Daoist temple, which gave birth to human emperors, is not worthy of your attention?”

Ye Fan sneered and stepped forward.

At this moment, his holy body surged with blood energy, crushing the heavens and earth. He stepped forward step by step, unleashing his unparalleled combat power at the semi-saint level, causing the world to resonate and rumble.

Behind him, an ancient holy shell moved forward in tandem, controlled by a small portion of Ye Fan's divine sense.

The divine power of the ancient sages was vast, and the blood energy of the two resonated with each other, unleashing the terrifying might of a true human sage!

"The Emperor is indeed amazing and we admire him. But those are the glories of the past. What kind of grand event is the Jade Pool now?"

"It seems that humanity is truly devoid of talent. You, a mere human holy body, stand before us with the departed holy shell to discuss the global landscape and the future prospects of each race. How laughable! Is this an insult to me?"

The leading ancient ancestral king spoke.

His attitude was extremely cold, and his words made his stance even clearer.

Even with Ye Fan's semi-saint level imperial prince demeanor, plus the presence of an ancient saint shell, the former still didn't take him seriously.

This Primordial Ancestral King is too powerful; he has already entered the Saint King realm and is incredibly terrifying.

"You ancient race, what a grand display! The great Xuan Turtle is here."

At this moment, a cold snort rang out from the human camp.

It was the little black turtle that had been perched on the barbarian king's head all along.

To be precise, it is Xuanwu (Black Tortoise).

Because it has a real dragon head on its head.

Given the current situation, even this saint-level ancient beast has no choice but to step forward.

“You are quite strong, the barbarian Xuan Turtle that killed one of our ancient myriad races’ ancestral kings a few months ago. We have come here to learn from you.”

The ancestral king, a Saint King, turned his cold gaze and swept it over the Xuan Turtle.

"If you want war, then let's fight! The great Xuan Turtle has never been afraid of anyone!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the black tortoise floated up from above the Barbarian King's head and arrived in front of the Yaochi Mountain Gate, standing side by side with Ye Fan.

The atmosphere was tense, and a major battle seemed imminent between the two sides.

"Lord Xuan Turtle, please let me handle this situation."

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly.

Although the Black Tortoise is the guardian deity of the barbarian race and belongs to the top combat power of the human race, it is essentially a demon saint of the demon race!

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Moreover, there were far too many ancient ancestral kings here, a full ten of them.

It would be too risky for the black tortoise to use its power alone; it would be better to let it unleash some of its trump cards and wreak havoc.

"Let me go first. The great crisis facing the human race has only just begun. You hold the fort, and let this little case be handled by me first."

The black tortoise shook its head and refused Ye Fan's suggestion.

Without any further words, the great battle broke out.

The black tortoise soared into the sky, revealing a terrifying ancient saintly aura, accompanied by continuous thunder.

Without a word, the Xuan Turtle immediately unleashed its strongest offensive technique, striking forward with its two Kingly Divine Fists, imbued with the divine laws of the Holy Ones of the Heavens.

"A mere sacred beast of the demon race dares to be so presumptuous in front of us."

At the same time, within the camp of the Primordial Ancestral Kings, an Ancestral King with three eyes and covered in purple scales stepped forward and engaged in a fierce battle with the black Xuan Turtle.

In an instant, centered on them, boundless power of the laws of sainthood surged forth, sweeping away everything in its path and annihilating all things.

A battle between ancient sages was truly terrifying.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a wisp of celestial tear-green light blew down from the sky above the Jade Pool Holy Land, transforming into a special energy barrier that separated that battle zone.

Otherwise, the mere wisp of residual saintly blood energy spreading out would be enough to wipe out more than 99% of the human cultivators here.

Boom boom boom!

Inside the energy barrier, the battle between the black Xuan Turtle and the ancient ancestral king was extremely fierce.

In just a few minutes, they had already exchanged hundreds of blows.

However, the black tortoise was ultimately superior, as it was adept at both offense and defense and did not seem to be struggling.

Seizing the opportunity, it slammed down with its claw, carrying immense holy power, directly knocking back the ancient ancestral king, who coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth.

The outcome of this battle is clear: the black tortoise has won!

"Lord Xuan Turtle, so majestic and awe-inspiring!"

Within the human camp, the descendants of the thirteen bandits, including Big Mouth Tu Fei and Liu Kou, also cheered excitedly.

Even the ancient Jiang family, the Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi, and other human saints showed a hint of joy on their faces.

During such a difficult time, the arrival of ten ancient ancestral kings was an immense pressure on the entire human race.