On the mountain with the crown of the ancient tree, the figure stood with his hands behind his hands. The 'moment' gathered from the entire Dayan Origin was rotating around him, making this huge ancient tree seem to collapse.
The thick branches were rumbling and swaying.
This figure has the symbol of the Dayan Ancient Clan, but it is completely different from other members of the Dayan Ancient Clan. Its features and face are all flowing with the radiance of the Holy Path, and its appearance is constantly changing, like an angel and a demon, perfectly integrated into one.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye's eyes flashed with coldness, his breathing became rapid, his face was ferocious, and an uncontrollable anger and hatred continued to grow and spread throughout his body.
He was supposed to be born with the destiny of the nine veins of the ancient clan in Taichu, sweep across the world, dominate the nine heavens and ten earths, write an invincible legend, and stand at the top of the three thousand worlds.
But it was precisely because of the person in front of him that his destiny was changed.
Although he seized the opportunity and relied on his own efforts to rise from humble beginnings and finally reach the heights he is today, this hatred has not diminished at all.
"It seems that you already know who I am, but you don't seem to be very shocked. Aren't you afraid of death?"
The figure looked down at Xiao Ye.
"You and the Holy Lords and Holy Lords of the Dayan Ancient Clan should all have entered the 'Dayan Secret Eye' to compete for the so-called opportunity to become a god, so this is not your true body."
Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
Although he has never actually seen the first generation of the Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan, the elders at the level of the Holy Lord of the Tianji Sect paid the price of their lives to deduce and trace back the time, allowing him to witness the body of his Holy Son in an alternative way.
How it was taken away.
The figure in front of him, in terms of temperament and momentum, is exactly the same as the first generation saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan. However, if you look closely, you will find that it is very illusory, like a flower in a mirror or the moon in the water. It is very unreal, and you cannot feel the slightest state.
"You know a lot."
"That's right, this is not my real body, it's just a mark of my soul left behind."
"This body of the Holy Son of yours is indeed very good. If you take it away, it will be a waste of money."
"This soul imprint of mine was left deliberately to study the body of the Holy Son. As soon as you get close to it, you will naturally be touched."
The first generation saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan said calmly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and no emotional fluctuations could be heard at all. Or it could be said that after the reincarnation of the era, he had cut off his emotions.
"Then do you think that with this soul mark, you can stop me and take back the body of the Holy Son?"
The spiritual energy of the holy way was rising in Xiao Ye's body, his fighting spirit was soaring, and his dark eyes shone with a cold light.
After finally finding the whereabouts of his Holy Son's body, he will never give up easily.
"If you can destroy this soul imprint I left, then you can naturally take away the body of your holy son."
"But this place is not suitable for fighting, so let me go."
The first generation Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan had just finished speaking. Endless Holy Glory rose from the Dayan Origin Ground. Xiao Ye only felt that the connection between himself and the Holy Son's body was forcibly severed. At the same time, formation lines intertwined and shimmered under his feet.
.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he found that he had left the origin of Dayan and was in the land of the ancient Dayan clan.
"What kind of method is this that can force me to be teleported out!" Xiao Ye's heart skipped a beat.
The first generation saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan is definitely his fateful enemy. Even if he only leaves a soul mark, he will have unpredictable power.
Boom!
At this moment, the starry sky shook, and an astonishing scene appeared. The soul imprint of the first-generation Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan also appeared, transforming into its true form.
"Is Jungen actually the Holy Son?"
"It's the soul mark left by the Holy Son!"
"Meet Holy Son Jun Gen!"
…
In an instant, the Dayan Ancient Clan, which was in a boil, fell silent. All the saint-level experts felt inexplicably frightened. The moment they saw that figure, they all bowed and saluted.
Even the four Golden Staff elders who were activating the Holy Lord-level killing array to fight against the Great Sage of Time Xuan Xiao were no exception.
As for the remaining Saint Sons of the Era in the Dayan Ancient Clan, they were all pale and frightened to the extreme.
The arrival of someone is their biggest nightmare in life.
In every era of the Dayan Ancient Clan, there will be a Saint Son of the Era, but there will always be only one Saint Son of the First Generation.
This was cultivated by exhausting the endless resources of the Dayan Ancient Clan. It is the seed for the future impact on the 'god level'. Whether it is qualifications, talent, or perseverance, it is unique among billions.
His status, not to mention the Golden Staff Elder of the Dayan Ancient Clan, is not comparable to that of some Holy Lords. Everyone must bow to him when he sees him. As for the Holy Son of the Era, he is a stepping stone.
"Holy Son Jun Gen!"
The face of the Great Sage of Time Xuan Xiao changed drastically.
He had naturally heard of this name before, it was the name of the first holy son of the Dayan Ancient Clan.
"Everyone, please stop. I already know the purpose of the Holy Son of Heaven's coming."
"Today, my soul imprint will fight against the Holy Son of the First. If he can win, I can let him get his wish. You don't want to interfere."
The soul imprint of the first generation saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan emits the voice of the soul.
"yes!"
"I sincerely obey the orders of Holy Son Jungen!"
…
Immediately, all the powerful men of the Dayan Ancient Clan, led by the four Golden Staff Elders, saluted, and then retreated like a tide.
"this……"
All the spectators were shocked.
OMG!
The first-generation saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan actually appeared in the form of a soul imprint, and he was going to have a battle with Xiao Ye, the Taichu Saint Son. If word of this spread, it would definitely be a big tsunami.
"I want to see how you can fight me if you leave only a trace of your soul mark." Xiao Ye's black hair danced wildly as he stared at the other party.
The first-generation holy son of the ancient human race force is indeed amazing.
But he, Xiao Ye, is not an ordinary person.
"In the Era of the Dayan, my name will be engraved in every life to tell the story of the Dayan. All the nine heavens and ten lands will respect my orders."
At this moment, the figure of the first-generation Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan turned into a soul light group, and the sound of mantras resounded, making people feel hot all over. Each immortal ancient character flashed in the starry sky, illuminating the past, present and future.
Boom!
As the sound of the mantra resounded, a certain area of ​​the Dayan Ancient Clan suddenly lit up, and a gloomy death aura swept over them.
Looking at it, it turned out to be a huge cemetery, with tombstones standing one after another, which was extremely eye-catching.
Layers upon layers of formations were arranged in the cemetery, which were completely sealed and inviolable over time. Those lying inside were all the powerful saint corpses of the Dayan Ancient Clan.
"Holy Son of the First, you are now in the realm of Dacheng Saint, so I will also choose a holy corpse of the same realm to fight with you."
The soul's light group was like a god's mansion, overlooking all the living beings in the three thousand worlds, and a red glow flowed directly towards the huge cemetery.
Suddenly——
Bang!
In the cemetery, a tombstone exploded, and a tall figure flew out from it. His body was filled with endless death energy. He didn't know how long it had been since he fell, but he was still lifelike. He was clearly a great saint.
Wow!
The soul light group directly penetrated into the figure's eyebrows and merged into one, causing it to slowly open its eyes: "Come on!"
Chapter completed!