I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 275 The Terrified Netherworld Ancestor

"This is the arrangement of Emperor Ren, the residences for both of you have already been arranged, please follow me!"

Fu Xi said somewhat helplessly.

This might have now offended these two future Saints. Although the human race is flourishing, this is not the way to go about it!

But these were the commands of Ren Changsheng, and even if Fu Xi knew that it would offend the two standing before him, he dared not disobey Ren Changsheng’s orders.

"We are future Saints bathed in Hongmeng Purple Qi, how could we reside together with them under Mount Tai? Your human race is too arrogant!"

Zhun Ti angrily spoke.

Before the great battle between the witches and demons, even the prosperous demon and witch tribes wouldn’t dare treat them like this.

The human race had just started to prosper, and they dared to disgrace them? This was too arrogant, making the two harbor resentment in their hearts instantly.

"Emperor Ren has commanded that if you refuse to stay, then leave. Our human race’s sacred consecration is a major event, and we welcome everyone to come and offer congratulations, but if anyone seeks to cause trouble, don’t blame our human race for being impolite!"

Fu Xi said coldly.

In terms of combat power, he was not afraid of these two Quasi-Saints. Without the Hongmeng energy, even their combat power might not be as good as Fu Xi’s.

Moreover, these two had a bad reputation in the primordial times, and Fu Xi did not like them.

"You..."

The expressions of the two darkened, and below Mount Tai, a group of primordial strong beings also stirred up at this moment. Future Saints being arranged to stay under Mount Tai?

Indeed, the human race was audacious!

But for some reason, seeing the angry expressions of the two, everyone felt secretly pleased; these two had been showing off because of their Hongmeng Purple Qi recently.

Finally, they had met their match.

"Zhun Ti, remember our purpose!"

At that moment, the somber voice of a Daoist echoed.

Hearing what Fu Xi said, the Daoist also was filled with boundless anger, but he understood better the opportunity for them both to become Saints.

Their opportunity was also among the human race. If they could establish a teaching among the human race, becoming Saints would be incredibly easy for them.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Zhun Ti turned his face away. Although they had a bad reputation, they could also endure. In a moment, the two really walked down below Mount Tai and rested amongst a group of primordial strong beings.

"How arrogant!"

The Saint Nu Wa couldn’t help but open her eyes. These were future Saints, not even allowed on the summit of Mount Tai, could this be the might of the incarnation of Heavenly Dao?

In front of her six cushions, besides her, whose people were qualified to sit upon them.

Below Mount Tai, at this moment people began to discuss.

"What do you think, in front of Emperor Ren, among those six cushions, besides Saint Nu Wa, who else qualifies to sit?"

"In my view, The Three Pure Ones definitely can, besides them, only one place remains; who would that be?"

"Who knows..."

...

The murmuring echoed, and once again, the summit of Mount Tai quieted down.

"Blood Sea Netherworld Ancestor has come to offer congratulations!"

Just then, a chilling voice sounded.

As this voice echoed, everyone looked towards the sky, only to see a blood cloud enveloping from above.

That vast blood cloud, stretching over tens of thousands of yards, within which countless blood gods roared, those were the Blood Gods of the Netherworld Ancestor.

The Netherworld Ancestor, this powerful Quasi-Saint of the primordial times, had now arrived, and this person had brought all his Blood Gods descending upon Mount Tai.

This was indeed something intriguing!

Everyone knew that among the current prosperity of the human race in the ancient age, the Asura clan led by Netherworld Ancestor was not to be underestimated either, with four hundred and eighty million Blood God Children whose combat power was terrifyingly boundless.

"Netherworld Ancestor!"

At the peak of Mount Tai, Fu Xi’s expression changed drastically.

Netherworld Ancestor had arrived, and Fu Xi knew the fearsome reputation of this figure; during the great calamity of sorcery and monsters, this person had concealed himself within the Blood Sea, not only avoiding any damage but also making his Asura clan even more formidable.

"This Ren Changsheng really has reached the perfection of Quasi-Saint!"

In the void, Netherworld Ancestor’s gaze also landed on Ren Changsheng, whose aura had indeed reached the perfection of Quasi-Saint.

"No way!"

But in the next moment, Netherworld Ancestor’s expression subtly changed, and his forehead was even covered in cold sweat. He saw the youth, whose eyes were unknowingly open.

From the youth’s eyes came a beam of chaotic light shooting straight at him, colliding with those chaotic pupils. Netherworld Ancestor felt his body stiffen, a supreme pressure enveloping him.

"Break!"

Gritting his teeth, behind Netherworld Ancestor, the blood clouds rolled wildly, and the terrifying power of the Blood Sea surged downward as Netherworld Ancestor’s body retreated tens of thousands of miles.

"What’s going on? Why is Netherworld Ancestor retreating!"

"Who knows..."

...

Everyone was also stunned; Netherworld Ancestor came arrogantly with his Blood God Children, and before he could even act arrogantly, he retreated?

Thousands of miles away from Mount Tai.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

...

In the midst of the blood clouds, now several Asuras appeared beside Netherworld Ancestor, whose back was drenched in cold sweat.

"Is he a Heavenly Dao? No, that aura is stronger than Heavenly Dao..."

Netherworld Ancestor was churning inside, that terrible chaotic light was just a glance from the youth, but that glance brought him the scent of death.

His intuition told him if it weren’t for his four hundred and eighty million Blood God Children, he might have been directly suppressed on the spot by that chaotic light.

"Everyone, hide yourselves!"

Taking a deep breath, Netherworld Ancestor ordered sharply.

"Yes, yes!"

The blood cloud entered the body of Netherworld Ancestor.

"Huff, huff, huff!"

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Netherworld Ancestor looked uncertainly towards the peak of Mount Tai, and now, he restrained his own aura.

A quarter of an hour later, when he sensed no fluctuations of aura on the summit of Mount Tai, Netherworld Ancestor secretly sighed in relief, turned around, and prepared to sneak away.

What a joke, challenging the human race? A single glance from that youth nearly killed him, how could he dare to strike? Netherworld Ancestor decided to return to his Blood Sea and lay low.

As long as he had Hongmeng Purple Qi, there was always a chance for him to become a Saint.

After all, preserving his life was the most important thing. Indeed, it was because of this cautious thought that Netherworld Ancestor had survived until now unscathed during the great calamity of sorcery and monsters.

"Netherworld Ancestor, why the hurry to leave?"

But just as Netherworld Ancestor’s body began to turn away, a faint voice suddenly resounded in Netherworld Ancestor’s ears, causing his body to stiffen. freёweɓnovel.com

The youth had noticed him!

"Human Emperor, Netherworld has come to congratulate!"

Netherworld Ancestor forced a smile on his face, and although they were miles apart, Ren Changsheng could still see the bitterness in that smile from Netherworld Ancestor’s face.