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Chapter 1957 The Battle of Fate

"This guy wants to make the Wizard Saint and Mo Yue fight with me!" Xiao Ye's eyes were cold.

Although the force behind Yue Qianqiu has a causal relationship with the Forbidden Ancient Clan, he and this person have never had any intersection, let alone any grudges.

If Yue Qianqiu chooses to stand by and refuse to help, he will never resent the other party. After all, people's indifference is the norm in the three thousand worlds. No one will be stupid enough to make enemies for irrelevant people.

However, Yue Qianqiu's seemingly careless words pushed him towards the Wizard Saint and Mo Yue. This thought was very vicious.

Is the other party going to get rid of him with the help of the Wizard Saint and Mo Yue?

"Do these guys really think that I, Xiao Ye, are easy to bully? If they offend me, they will just start killing!"

Xiao Ye looked at Yue Qianqiu and his group of five people, standing aside and watching the battle with half-smiling eyes.

Xiao Ye is no longer what he used to be.

With his current strength and trump card, he has nothing to fear from anyone as long as he is not personally visited by a powerful Saint-level person.

On the huge burial vessel continent, large tombs stood on the ground, with a gloomy wind blowing, as if the creatures were choking and crying.

"In that case, leave this son to me, Mo Yue, I guess you don't have any objections, right?"

The wizard saint looked arrogant and sneered, and the totem on his exposed body seemed to be revived, with a terrifying fighting spirit flowing through it.

"Hmph, this kid is lucky that he didn't die under my magic knife."

Mo Yue was silent for a moment, and chose to watch with the warriors from the Demon Clan.

He had just prepared to take action against Xiao Ye. The biggest reason was that he did not want the location of the Burial Continent to be exposed. Now that the Wizard Saint, Yue Qianqiu and his entourage had arrived, there was no way to hide it.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with leaving Xiao Ye to the Wizard Saint to solve the problem.

"Is this old enemy war about to break out again?"

Ghost Huo and Jiuxiao had worried looks in their eyes.

How powerful is the Wizard Saint?

Back then, one person had overtaken warriors at the level of Taixu Great World Spirit.

Even if Xiao Ye could block the Witch Saint, the Demon Clan's Mo Yue probably wouldn't stand idly by on that day.

What's more, there is the unfathomable Yue Qianqiu and his five people. Judging from their behavior, they are definitely neither friends nor enemies.

This is surrounded by real powerful enemies, which is extremely disadvantageous to Xiao Ye.

"In the battle in the Black-Corner Star Territory, you and I didn't really have the same realm to fight, but now we can. I will prove that the Immortal Ancient Sutra is the most powerful Sufa Ancient Sutra in the three thousand worlds."

The shaman saint's eyes were deep, and the sound waves of the ancient scriptures were as melodious as a big bell, opening up a kind of sutra phase, with ancient soldiers flashing, murderous intent surging, and cold light filling the air, turning into a wave that swept across, attacking terrifyingly.

"In the battle in the Black Horn Star Territory, you suppressed your realm to fight me, but you were no match for me. Now that I have broken through to the peak of the spiritual level, you are no match for me either."

Facing the shrouded sutra, Xiao Ye just took a step forward, and the perfect Taichu spiritual power soared into the sky, making the void rumble, and directly opened the sutra.

His Taichu Spirit Flower was trembling, as if he was excited for this fateful battle.

"That's because you have a quasi-sacred weapon that destroys the balance and doesn't allow you and me to fight in the same realm."

"This time I brought out the powerful weapon of the Witch Clan, which can suppress all your trump cards."

The Witch Saint's eyes were full of evil energy, and he was rolling up boundless immortal spiritual power. He came across the sky, raised his hand and slapped Xiao Ye with his palm. The terrifying power made the stars in the sky shake and tremble, as if they were suppressed.

The sky collapsed.

"Then I'd like to see it first."

Xiao Ye's black hair rose, and the ancient characters rushed out of his body, and he quickly opened the sutra. The ancient two-character sutra form easily blocked the palm of the Witch Saint.

After refining more than 700 pieces of Wentian Liu in succession, Xiao Ye's four major sutras have not yet reached the state of perfection, but their power has greatly increased, and the sutras' defenses are all unbreakable.

"What?"

The Witch Saint's heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, countless ancient scriptures once again condensed the word 'Chu', causing Xiao Ye to disappear in an instant. He came to the top of the Witch Saint's head and punched him.

The opponent's Tianling Cap.

The terrifying Taichu spiritual power surged in, shaking the Wizard Saint's defense, causing him to hit the ground like a meteorite, almost piercing the continent.

"This kid's miraculous signs have become much more powerful."

The golden and black divine light swept across the heaven and earth. The Witch Saint cracked the earth and rose into the sky again. With his mighty spirit, he was unscathed, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

He found that he had underestimated Xiao Ye.

His old enemy, who was lagging behind him in realm back then, is gradually moving closer to him in all aspects.

"Witch Saint, put away your arrogance, otherwise you will lose faster."

Xiao Ye's black hair was flying as he stepped into the air. The billowing spiritual power seemed to be endless, directly opening up the Xuanling Realm and covering thousands of miles. The invincible will released by his every move was crushing towards the Witch Saint.

"You said I will lose? You are so ignorant!"

The Wizard Saint was enraged, and the Immortal Spirit Flower rose into the sky, bursting out with immeasurable divine light, representing immortality, as if it had traveled through the wilderness, like a huge golden-black sun that suddenly filled the starry sky, with overwhelming power.

It makes people want to kneel down.

At the same time, the sutras of the Immortal Ancient Sutra were stretched out one by one, penetrating each other, like a whole, surrounding the Wizard Saint, easily shattering the Xuanling Realm, and headed towards Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye smiled coldly, and the Taichu Spirit Flower also rose into the sky. The three ancient scriptures with the characters Jing, Gu, and Chu emerged. Even the shadow of the scripture with the word "Tai" was looming, and it could be completely manifested at any time to attack.

In the Black-Corner Star Territory, when the Wizard Saint did not suppress his realm, he erupted in perfect sutras, which was so terrifying that he almost suffocated. But now that he faced it again, he was very calm.

Boom! Boom!

The two super powerful warriors who carried the ancient scriptures of the First Law, both with perfect spiritual powers, collided fiercely, as if the heaven and earth were penetrated.

The two of them entered the universe directly from the Burial Continent, but the terrifying fluctuations swept across all directions and still made the Burial Continent tremble.

"Too strong!"

"Is this...is this really just a battle between spiritual powerhouses?"

The strong men of the Demon Clan, Will-o'-the-Wisp, and Jiuxiao were all blown away, their faces extremely horrified and deeply shocked.

Reaching the level of the peak spiritual level, the advantages brought by the ancient scriptures of Shifa have been fully revealed.

Whether it is Xiao Ye or Wu Sheng, their strength seems to have no end, and they are far beyond them.

Now, the only ones who can stand on the Burial Continent and watch the battle are Mo Yue, Yue Qianqiu and the other five.

Wow!

Yue Qianqiu raised his palm, and a cold brilliance suddenly swept out, directly covering the Burial Continent, blocking the aftermath of the impact.

"The ancient scriptures of Taichu are well-deserved."

"But the Witch Saint entered the ancestral land of the Witch Clan for training, and Xiao Ye's four major scriptures have not yet reached the state of perfection, so this duel is destined to be lost."

"He is destined to be unable to grow up and revive the forbidden ancient clan."

Yue Qianqiu raised her head and stared at the two fiercely fighting figures, and whispered to herself.


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