Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Instead, it contains the breath of the oldest and most original "road".

Three vast and boundless ancient paths that spanned the sea of ​​stars emerged from behind them.

Then it collapsed and burned.

At the cost of the destruction of the phantom of the ancient road of its own origin.

An irresistible force of resonance forcefully spread out, sweeping across the endless star field.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

……

The next moment, around Pojun and the other two, there appeared one ancient path after another, some with a desolate, some deadly, some violent, and some strange aura.

They emerged one after another as if being dragged out from deep space by an invisible giant hand.

A total of ten ancient roads.

They stood there, emitting tremendous pressure.

On the path, the Dao patterns flickered, as if the birth and death of countless worlds were being performed in it.

Before every ancient road, there stands one or several terrifying figures.

They were the Golden Emperors and Shadow Emperors who had fled before, as well as the other eight Ancient Road Emperors whose auras were no weaker than theirs.

The true bodies of the ten ancient emperors were forced to descend.

"Po Jun, Qi Sha, Tan Lang, you three lunatics and traitors."

Jin Huang's face turned pale as he looked at the ancient roads that were forced out around him.

His eyes were filled with shock, anger, and a hint of fear. "You are burning your own essence to force us to reveal ourselves. You are courting your own destruction."

The Shadow Emperor's figure fluctuated violently in the shadows, and he asked sharply, "Is it worth it?"

"For these lingering warriors and that newly promoted brat, are you going to gamble your billions of years of cultivation and the very essence of your existence?"

An emperor, his entire body shrouded in green flames, spoke grimly, "Those who oppose the Way of Heaven will eventually be reduced to ashes. Turning back now and joining the Way of Heaven still offers a glimmer of hope."

"Fuck your motherfucker!"

Pojun's voice was like thunder, and the magic spear in his hand pointed directly at the ten ancient emperors.

His face was full of arrogance and disdain, "Going against the will of heaven?"

"It was the first to treat all living things as straw dogs!"

"We were born in the ancient road, but we are not its dogs!"

"But you, who were once the emperors who looked down upon the world, are now willing to be the running dogs of the Heavenly Dao, hunting the heavens and begging for mercy."

"Ridiculous! Pathetic."

Qi Sha's murderous aura surged to the sky, his voice icy cold, "A bunch of cowardly rats who only dare to hide behind the ancient road and reap the harvest, do you think you are worthy of being called emperor?"

"Today, I will crush your tortoise shells."

Tan Lang licked his lips, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, "You talk too much nonsense, their royal blood and royal soul are great tonics."

"I've been wanting to kill a few of them for a treat!"

"Insanity!"

"act recklessly!"

"Since you are determined to die, then we will grant your wish!"

The ten ancient emperors were completely enraged and filled with murderous intent.

The Golden Emperor raised his golden spear and said, "Everyone, today we will completely destroy this group of heaven-defying people. With their blood, we will pave the way for us to reach the summit of the Heavenly Dao."

The Shadow Emperor smirked, "That's just what I want. Their origins can just make up for our losses."

Boom boom boom.

The ten ancient emperors said no more, and their terrifying imperial power completely erupted, connecting with the power of the ancient road behind them.

It transformed into ten destructive torrents, crushing towards Pojun, Qisha and Tanlang.

"war!"

Pojun, Qisha and Tanlang roared and faced forward without fear!

Behind them is the burning path of origin.

Ahead is an enemy that is ten times stronger than us.

At this moment, the galaxy rolled back and all things collapsed!

An extremely brutal war broke out in an instant!

Ning Feng looked down from below, watching the three figures resolutely rushing towards the enemy that was ten times their number.

Watching their every collision splattering the blood of the Emperor and fragments of Dao,

Even though his heart was as hard as iron now, his eyes felt slightly warm.

He took a deep breath, and the chaotic imperial power around him began to circulate and recover at a rapid speed.

Waiting for the moment when the ancient road truly appears, and then taking action to kill the emperor.

"kill"

"kill,"

"kill,"

Led by Tianqiong, Pojun and three others, the killing reached a boiling point.

Above the sky, the battle instantly became intense.

Pojun, Qisha and Tanlang, three innate fighting spirits born in the ancient road.

At this moment, burning with its most fundamental power, it was like three comets rushing back towards disaster, crashing into the enemy formation that was ten times larger than its own.

"kill!!"

Pojun roared, and the magic spear in his hand was no longer a simple stabbing, picking, and sweeping, but turned into the law of destruction itself.

Wherever the spear passed, the space was torn apart from time to time.

Instead, it returns directly to nothingness and reappears as earth, fire, water and wind.

He pierced through the Imperial Pagoda that an ancient emperor had sacrificed, and blew it to pieces. The aftermath reduced a large army of harvesters nearby to ashes.

“It feels so good, hahaha!”

He was covered in blood.

It was the enemy's royal blood, as well as his own essential blood flowing from his broken wounds.

But his laughter was maniacal, and his fighting spirit was boiling. "You, a bunch of parasites, are you worthy of being called emperor? Today I will teach you what a true fighting spirit is."

Qi Sha is silent, but his murderous intent is the most cruel.

His figure was like a ghost, shuttling between the cracks in the imperial laws. When he waved his hands, the invisible law of killing spread.

Wherever they passed, the elite reapers brought by the Ancient Emperor fell down in large numbers, their souls destroyed, and they didn't even know how they died.

He specifically targeted an Insect King who was good at manipulating his puppet army, forcing him to become flustered and scream continuously.

"Your insects can't save you!"

Qi Sha's icy voice was like a declaration, and a red line of extreme murderous intent flashed across.

The Insect King screamed.

One arm was severed at the shoulder, and the wound was corroded by the Killing Dao, making it impossible to heal for a while.

Tan Lang was the most violent, he directly manifested part of his innate fighting spirit.

It was the shadow of an incomparably huge wolf, shrouded in chaotic wolf smoke.

While biting with its fangs, it can actually directly devour the imperial laws to replenish itself.