Chapter 339 Conflict breaks out and Yuan Gu fights

"I really want to fight against the same level as the ancient prince of Zhan Dao, and see what kind of combat power they can unleash by exhausting the laws in their blood!" Zhou Tong also had some expectations in his heart.

The emperor's son and the ancient prince were very strong, not only because of their physical strength, but also because their bloodline contained the laws of their fathers' generation.

Although Zhou Tong once defeated Ji Zi, for the emperor and the ancient prince, the second floor of Sendai was not the time for them to exert their strength. The period when they really exert their strength should be the Zhan Dao, Saint, Saint King and Great Sage stages.

During these four stages, they can truly unleash the power that their parents left in their bloodline.

In the Dao-cutting stage, no one can create their own scriptures. At this time, they have scripture secrets that are very suitable for themselves. Coupled with the development of bloodline, the advantage of the emperor at this stage is unparalleled.

This is followed by the saint, saint king and great saint stages.

At this stage, some amazing talents have already created their own scriptures. It's just that although the scriptures created during this period are 100% consistent with itself, the content of the scriptures is only a rough creation after all, and it is not perfect at all. It is far inferior to the Imperial Scriptures cultivated by the emperor's son.

Moreover, in the stages of Saint, Saint King and Great Saint, the Emperor himself also further explored the power in his bloodline and further expanded his absolute advantages.

In the imperial battle, the advantage of the emperor's son has really reached its extreme. The only ones who can truly equal the advantage of the emperor's son are the peerless geniuses in the quasi-emperor stage, or those with physiques such as chaotic bodies and innate Tao fetuses.

Of course, starting from the quasi-emperor stage, the advantages of the emperor's son and the ancient prince are also constantly disintegrating. In the later stages, the advantages become less and less. Especially for the Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level, the former advantages of the Emperor's Son and the Ancient Prince are very likely to turn into disadvantages.

"I really want to see the power of the ancient prince in the Dao-killing stage!" Zhou Tong was looking forward to the future battle with the ancient prince.

But he also knew that if he started a fight with Prince Gu now, he would definitely have to seal his cultivation.

At this time, those ancient princes and emperors must be cultivating around Zhan Dao. Even if they kill the Tao, they will still be at most two or three heavens away, five or six small realms short of themselves.

If you don't seal your cultivation, you can kill one with just one slap.

And even though he has sealed his cultivation, his understanding of high realms is still there, which is a huge advantage.

The speed of cultivation is too fast, but there are fewer opportunities for a fair fight with those ancient princes and emperors.

If you really want to pursue the ultimate "fairness", your cultivation level must be at least half a level lower than theirs.

"Isn't it bad for me to be like this!?" Zhou Tong also hesitated in his heart.

Fighting against the older generation of monks and fighting against the younger generation of geniuses are two different feelings.

The geniuses of the younger generation often have an unimaginable spirituality, which is far from the talent that the older generation of monks can possess.

For a true genius, this "spirituality" is the most important.

In the battle between emperors and emperors, why can those geniuses grow so quickly in the collision of their peers?

It is because of this "spirituality" that the collision of geniuses of the same generation is the collision of everyone's "spirituality". This is the easiest thing to stimulate the potential of genius! !

In this collision, all kinds of sparks of wisdom can shine out; this is the supreme treasure that is difficult to obtain when fighting against the older generation of monks who lack "spirituality".

The older generation of monks who rely on years of hardening have insufficient "spirituality". When fighting, they don't have that kind of "flash of inspiration" and amazing talents. They can only rely on the "experience" formed over long years; "Experience" is something that is often universal. After watching it a few times, you no longer have that "amazing" feeling.

However, the collision of geniuses is different. The tension of battle, the boiling blood and endless inspiration can produce the most brilliant sparks.

From this spark, countless unimaginable results can often be obtained.

Some insights and creations that are usually unattainable can be easily achieved in this kind of spark in just a few years. This is the terrifying power formed by the collision of genius' inspiration.

Therefore, in an era when geniuses gather together in one lifetime, it is often easy for great emperors to become enlightened.

"Invincible is so lonely..."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think so much. Being ahead all the way doesn't necessarily mean I'm lacking experience! As for flashes and inspirations... I've seen endless Dharma in the Mirror of Reincarnation. I've never been short of such things, I even have more than enough!" Zhou Tong quickly put what he was thinking about into his mind. I put my worries aside and continued chatting with these little bandits while drinking.

Inspiration and other things, in fact, the basis is also the Tao and Dharma of the predecessors. When you have seen enough things, maybe one or two Tao and Dharma can interweave something brand new and reach a new height.

But on the other side, Yuan Gu had just arrived, and while everyone's attention was on him, he suddenly said: "The grand meeting of all races is about to be held. There is only one king from the human race, and there are not many people on the stage. This is simply ridiculous. Is the human race also qualified to host the conference of all races?"

Yuan Gu sneered, his face full of indifference, and said: "When the ancestor king arrives at the beginning of the conference, I will see who will appear from the human race to sit on an equal footing with them. Most likely there will be no one who can sit at the same table!"

The human race suddenly fell silent, and everyone was angry but dared not speak. Comparing the number of kings who have come to Yaochi now, there is indeed a huge gap between the human race and the ancient race. Currently, only one king in the human race, Zhou Tong, has appeared, while almost every ethnic group in the ancient tribe has one or two kings. The number is too large.

"This kind of person has no ability but talks big words. He deserves a beating!" Zhou Tong sneered.

Yuan Gu's left eye was a black sun, and his right eye was a blood moon. He immediately raised his eyes, looked at Zhou Tong, and smiled cruelly: "Are you looking for death?"

"Huh!? I never noticed that you have already killed Dao?" Zhou Tong looked Yuan Gu up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Yuan Gu had already killed the Tao so early. He thought that Yuan Gu could only kill the Tao after the gathering of all races!

"Yes, I was misled by the original work. The original work never said when Yuan Gu succeeded in slaying the Tao. It was just that he publicly admitted that he had slain the Tao before challenging Ye Fan. But who knows if he kept a secret, these geniuses There are no fools. And the current era may not be the same as the original..." Zhou Tong said silently in his heart.

The ancient clan may have awakened a year and a half earlier than in the original work. Because of Zhou Tong, the Jiang family and Wanlongchao collided with the imperial soldiers earlier.

"What, Yuan Gu actually succeeded in killing Dao?"

Countless ancient monks looked at Yuan Gu in shock. They did not expect that Yuan Gu kept his realm secret so well that no one had ever seen through it.

Even the emperor standing next to Yuan Gu was a little surprised. Not only Zhou Tong, as far as he knew, his enemy Holy Prince also succeeded in slaying the Tao. Now Yuan Gu also succeeded, and Huang Xu Dao seemed to be in retreat preparing to slay the Tao.

Among his peers, the Emperor suddenly discovered that he was already lagging behind!

"After the gathering of all races, go back to seclusion immediately!" While the Emperor was surprised, he also felt a sense of urgency in his heart. As the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, he did not allow himself to fall too far behind his peers.

Yuan Gu looked gloomy and said: "Overlord of the human race, do you dare to fight with me outside Yaochi!?"

"You just killed Dao, and you are not my opponent yet. It will take at least fifty years of hard work before you are barely qualified to fight with me now!" Zhou Tong said leisurely.

"Arrogant! The bloodline of the Ancient Emperor is beyond the imagination of an inferior race like you. Even if I just cut you off, I can still kill you! Let me ask you again, do you dare to fight me!?" Yuan Gu shouted angrily, he The black sun in his left eye was beating brightly, and the blood moon in his right eye was also flickering faintly, like a god and demon.

"Forget it, I will kill you, the eighth grandson of Emperor Yuan, first, so that you arrogant people know that the bloodline of the ancient emperor that you rely on is actually just that, vulnerable!" Zhou Tong Glancing at Yuan Gu, he was too lazy to say anything and walked directly outside Yaochi.

When Zhou Tong made such a move, everyone in Yaochi was stunned.

He accepted the challenge. An ancient emperor's bloodline really wanted to fight against the human hegemony, causing an uproar.

"The human race is here, you are such a king. Today, I will make the entire human race not even qualified to watch the decisions of the ancestors and kings. The lower races should just stand still and listen to our treatment!"

Yuan Gu put his hands on his back, followed Zhou Tong, and walked out of Yaochi. He was surrounded by ribbons of magic mist, like a magic wall, as if he was trying to cut through the three thousand realms.