The years passed and a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
A hundred years is not a long time for the Three Thousand Realms, or it can be said to be very short. The retreat of a powerful saint is more than that.
But the human race in the Three Thousand Realms has ushered in a period of quite glorious times.
Perhaps it was because of the shock brought about by Xiao Ye's battle to break through to the Quasi-Sage a hundred years ago that the era-level geniuses of the ancient tribe felt even more pressure and began to practice crazily.
Cang, as an epochal genius of the Two-Eyed Ancient Clan, has a unique advantage in becoming a saint. In addition, he is in charge of a large world, and his power is even stronger. After a hundred years of hard work, he has finally taken a big step forward.
Extremely brilliant.
Although he has not yet become a saint, he is not far away, only half a step away.
Although Qi Qingyan of the Tunkun Ancient Clan is a woman, she still has unparalleled grace. She has made extraordinary progress over the past hundred years and is no weaker than Cang.
She once set foot on an ancient road that was said to be passable only by the invincible warriors of the spiritual level, and finally passed it safely.
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The spiritual geniuses of the ancient races have risen one after another within a hundred years, which seems to indicate that a new saint of the human race will soon be born.
Even Yue Juehen, who was once defeated by Xiao Ye, was continued on by powerful men from the ancient clan.
In the eyes of all races, Xiao Ye, who should be more brilliant and superior to the geniuses of the ancient human race, has not appeared for a hundred years.
Moreover, someone once saw Xiao Ye walking with his white hair disheveled in the palace of the Realm Master of Yanhuang Realm from a distance, and his twilight energy was heavy. The majesty of the quasi-sage could not be seen, and there was loneliness in his back.
Someone once saw Xiao Ye walking out of the Realm Lord's Mansion, but his steps were difficult, like a baby learning to walk, and he couldn't even teleport.
There are even rumors that someone saw Jiang Kong, the Saint in Hundred Clothes, who went to the major ancient clans of the human race to borrow treasures and wanted to change Xiao Ye's fate against the sky, but was rejected.
There are countless such rumors, and together they point to one fact.
Although Xiao Ye went against the will of heaven and beheaded a new saint of the demon clan, he himself was also affected. The road to invincibility will be difficult to continue, and it is very likely that he will be lost to everyone.
As time goes by, the rumors get worse.
The main palace of Yanhuang Realm is in a garden.
Two figures were sitting cross-legged opposite each other, meditating with their eyes closed.
One of them was wearing a gray robe, with a restrained aura, and was very ordinary. He was the first human emperor in the Zhenling Continent—the Wushuang Emperor.
More than two hundred years ago, Xiao Ye and Emperor Wushuang met for the first time in the Fengdu Star Territory in the Great Realm of Taixu. The other party was only in the middle stage of spiritual transformation.
But now, it has just been upgraded to a higher level, reaching the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.
This kind of cultivation speed can no longer be described as slow. Even the disciples of the emperor who came to the Three Thousand Worlds are catching up.
But Emperor Wushuang was very indifferent. The Dazhuo Ancient Sutra he practiced followed this path. Compared with the realm, this ancient Sutra of Shifa focused more on tempering the state of mind.
After years of training, the Wushuang Emperor's temperament has become more and more ordinary.
"All the rumors in the world are countercurrents, which can baptize our state of mind..." The Wushuang Emperor closed his eyes slightly and chanted softly, making the garden more peaceful. The delicate flowers swayed gently, as if there was a clear spring flowing.
Pass.
"Xiao Ye, how are you?" The next moment, Wushuang Emperor opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Ye in front of him.
Xiao Ye opened his eyes after hearing this, showed a smile, and praised: "It's indeed good, the Dazhuo Ancient Sutra is really extraordinary."
At this moment, he still has white hair, but the wrinkles on his body have faded, and he is full of vitality again.
These past hundred years have been very rough.
There were rumors and rumors from the outside world, and all kinds of doubts kept coming. It was like a heavy mountain was pressing down on him. No matter how hard he tried, he could not maintain his inner peace.
The power of the quasi-sage is not terrifying. What is terrifying is the collapse of the mind, the heart of martial arts is broken, and inner demons arise.
Fortunately, Emperor Wushuang was there to guide him and stabilize his mood.
Gradually, the doubts from the outside world were like floating clouds to him. He rested peacefully in the Realm Lord's Mansion, no longer caring about the outside world, and asked questions in his heart.
"The future of the Wushuang Emperor will probably be brilliant!" Xiao Ye thought to himself as he looked at the Wushuang Emperor.
The Wushuang Emperor seemed to be talented in the late stage of the spiritual realm, but his state of mind and will were terrifying. None of the ancient geniuses he had seen could compare with him.
"Xiao Ye, you have been deeply influenced by Wushuang. You can really keep your composure!" At this moment, a helpless voice suddenly sounded, and the invincible emperor Zhou Yitian descended from the sky.
"Wudi, what's wrong?" Xiao Ye laughed.
"As the Lord of the Yanhuang Realm, you still ask me what's wrong!"
"You haven't shown up in these years, but the Dayan Ancient Clan has gone further and further. Two years ago, under the guise of martial arts exchanges, they opened a great arena in the Yanhuang World and sent out half of the clan's members.
The saints and quasi-sages are sitting here to challenge the powerful men of the Yanhuang world, and now they have even defeated the nine pavilion masters of Ziguang Pavilion."
"People are knocking on your door, how can you still sit here calmly?" the Invincible Emperor glared.
On the surface, the human race is amicable, but internal fighting is very fierce. As long as the saint-level experts do not move out at will, the human race temple will usually turn a blind eye to such challenges like a large-scale arena.
"The methods of the Dayan Ancient Clan are indeed very sinister."
"They opened the Great Realm Arena in the Yanhuang Realm probably to test Xiao Ye's reaction."
"If Xiao Ye never comes forward, it will prove that the rumors are true. Then the Dayan Ancient Clan can have the Human Race Temple come forward and peel off the Yanhuang Realm Heart."
"It is impossible for the temple to allow a strong man who has lost his strength to continue to serve as the world leader."
Emperor Wushuang analyzed it calmly and had a clear view of the situation in the Three Thousand Worlds.
In the past hundred years, there have been saint-level powerful men from the Dayan Ancient Clan who have appeared in the Yanhuang Realm, and it is easy to guess the other party's intentions.
After all, Xiao Ye is still the Yanhuang Realm Lord. Due to the temple's reputation, it is naturally impossible for the Dayan Ancient Clan to directly attack the Realm Lord's Mansion, and it is already known to everyone that Taixu Great Sage and others protect Xiao Ye.
"It seems it's time to go out and exercise." Xiao Ye stood up.
Just because he is too lazy to pay attention to the gossip from the outside world does not mean that he can remain indifferent if someone bullies him.
"Xiao Ye, are you ready to take action? Your body..." The Invincible Emperor looked stunned and asked quickly.
In the past hundred years, only Xiao Ye himself knows whether Xiao Ye's body has recovered, except Taixu and other three powerful saints.
"Although I'm still ill, I shouldn't have any problems dealing with a group of clowns." Xiao Ye said calmly, rising into the air as if ascending a ladder to heaven, and stepped out of the Realm Lord's Mansion. His white hair was extremely conspicuous.
"Lord Realm Lord?"
In an instant, the entire Realm Lord's Mansion suddenly fell silent. All the warriors looked at the white-haired man in astonishment, and then started to boil.
But Xiao Ye's figure quickly disappeared.
"Why do I feel that this guy Xiao Ye is even more unfathomable?"
"Let's go, follow us and have a look."
The Invincible Emperor and the Wushuang Emperor looked at each other and both quickly followed.
(The second update is here, please give me a recommendation vote. Also, I have something to do in the afternoon, so the third update will be in the evening)
