In the Holy Land of Haotian, there are extremely many human races, tens of millions of them, and they are all of good cultivation.
In the front of the crowd, there are three figures like the scorching sun, they are the strongest in Haotian Holy Land.
Among them, on the left and right sides, are the two Supreme Kings, namely the Fukong King and the Voldi King.
The person in the middle is a boy who looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
The young man wore a jade crown and a moonlight robe. His eyes were extremely dark, as if they contained the vicissitudes of the ages.
His aura seems to have merged with this world, and every move can draw the power of the whole world.
This boy is none other than him.
He is the emperor!
He is one of the three ancestors of the human race, the creator of Haotian Holy Land, and the Emperor of Haotian.
At this moment, behind the Haotian Human Emperor and the two human kings are tens of millions of strong human races in the Holy Land of Haotian.
Tens of millions of strong human races formed four battle formations, each of which had millions of people.
Every battle formation is dominated by a power at the pinnacle of the Creation Realm and Celestial Realm. It is conceivable how terrifying and mighty it will erupt.
Rumble!
The Yuan Clan strongmen surged forward and rushed into the Holy Land of Haotian, and the color of the world changed in an instant.
Haotian Renhuang, the two human kings, and the four major battles are waiting in full force.
“kill!”
The Second Ancient Ancestor, as the leader of the Yuan Clan’s operation, took the lead and directly attacked the Haotian Emperor.
He opened his mouth to spit out, and a gorgeous sharp gun shot out, instantly turning into a huge gun.
Surrounded by nine-colored rays of light, this divine spear has a terrifying aura that overwhelms the world and sweeps away everything.
In an instant, he was attacked and killed Haotian Human Sovereign. The terrifying power seemed to be about to smash Haotian Human Sovereign.
However, Haotian Human Sovereign’s face remained unchanged, he turned his palm, and a bronze mirror appeared in his palm.
In the copper realm, a bright white light shot out, forming a huge white beam of light.
The white light shone on the sharp gun, and the sharp gun stopped immediately, and the nine-color light lingering on it continued to collapse.
“What a Haotian magic mirror!”
The Second Ancient Ancestor snorted coldly, and instantly recalled the nine-color sharp spear, which turned into thousands of spear shadows, forming a huge spear formation, and attacked Haotian Renhuang again.
At this moment, the other Yuan clan powerhouses had already fought in a group with the two human kings and the four major human clans.
There were two great powers of the Yuan clan who were half-steps into the world creation, holding back the King of the Void and the King of the Voldemort, and all the remaining Yuan clan stormed into the four battle formations of the human race.