The chaos is vast, the holy thunder is endless, vast and majestic, spreading all over the star field.
The roaring sound of the holy way resounded in the human world, and all kinds of lights were flying, rendering the place where Xiao Ye transcended the tribulation bright and clear.
That terrifying holy calamity shook the heavens and the worlds, and all the three thousand holy paths that maintained the movement of the human world gathered together.
Three thousand different symbols of the holy way were flashing, like three thousand peerless divine weapons trembling, all aimed at Xiao Ye, and thunder and lightning continued to attack, turning into terrifying attacks, causing Xiao Ye's spiritual consciousness to
and soul were almost wiped out.
This was an extremely tragic moment for Xiao Ye.
This kind of disaster represents destruction. The stronger he is, the more terrifying the holy disaster will be, as if God wants to destroy him.
Until the end, the power of the three thousand saints increased again, and they actually evolved into three thousand shadows, as if three thousand saints were attacking at the same time.
"I can get through this!"
Xiao Ye's spiritual body had been destroyed countless times. He stuck to his heart and unleashed all his strength.
The Holy Path of Yanhuang and the Holy Path of War are surging out, resisting the suppression of the three thousand Holy Paths, and constantly colliding, as if they are galloping among thousands of troops, trying to carve out a bloody path.
The body of Taichu, the four major sutras, and the vast quasi-sage power are constantly colliding with the thunder tribulation.
This is a moment of life and death. If he is not careful, he will fall into a situation of no return.
But Xiao Ye didn't feel too anxious and calmed down instead.
He has done everything he should do and tried his best. The next thing is to wait.
With the passage of time, many strong human beings have arrived in this star field. When they saw the man shrouded in endless holy tribulation, even the strong men in the saint realm became uneasy.
In such a holy tribulation, whether it was the lightning or the attack of the three thousand holy paths, it was far beyond what they had experienced during the tribulation.
Even if an ordinary saint went in, he probably wouldn't be able to come forward and would be furious on the spot, but Xiao Ye was able to persist for so long.
Finally, Xiao Ye's reorganization of his spiritual body became slower and slower, and at the same time, the huge and destructive Holy Level fluctuations began to decline after reaching an extreme level of glory.
The heaven-defying mark on his body is getting thinner and thinner, and the holy fruit produced by the Taichu Spirit Flower is trembling, as if it is about to transform at any time, which makes the human warriors who come here look in horror.
Was Xiao Ye still unable to do anything about such a terrifying holy calamity?
Many people are looking forward to it.
After Xiao Ye becomes a saint, what terrifying level will his strength reach?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a crescent moon appeared in the sky and earth, attracting great attention, bursting out with unparalleled brilliance, and slashed towards Xiao Ye.
Poof!
Xiao Ye's newly reorganized spiritual body was instantly chopped into pieces, and the stretched defenses were stagnated. A series of lightnings and three thousand holy ways hit the Taichu Spirit Flower hard.
Buzz!
The Taichu Spirit Flower wailed, the light of the three green leaves dimmed, and even the Holy Fruit almost burst.
"He's from the Dayan Ancient Clan!"
"I knew it was impossible for the Dayan Ancient Clan to watch Xiao Ye transform into a saint!"
"This is a battlefield. There are temple law enforcement elders here, and Xiao Ye is the Lord of the Yanhuang Realm. Do the Dayan Ancient Clan not care about it?"
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Looking at the crescent moon with horrified eyes, they saw thirty snow-haired warriors coming through the air. Each one was in the realm of a saint, with cold eyes and surging murderous intent.
Saint-level powerhouses from the Tunkun Ancient Clan, the Yiren Ancient Clan, and the Shuangpu Ancient Clan also appeared, watching from the sidelines.
"The Dayan Ancient Clan!"
Xiao Ye's body was mutilated, and his eyes were full of anger.
Against such a terrifying holy calamity, his energy was about to dry up. He was about to succeed, but the Dayan Ancient Clan came to attack him.
At this time, he was unable to fight, and even the Great Sage of Time felt angry.
"Dayan Ancient Clan, you have gone too far!"
At this moment, an angry shout came out, and a man with bright hair teleported and appeared. His holy power was mighty and his holy path soared to the sky. When the saint-level strongman of the Dayan Ancient Clan took action again, he opened up the defensive support.
Xiao Ye blocked the blow.
"It's the Great Sage Taixu. As expected, he came here to help Xiao Ye." Everyone's eyes narrowed.
Swish!
At this moment, the starry sky shattered, and two more figures appeared teleportingly. One was the white-haired saint Jiang Kong in fluttering white clothes, and the other was the old man in blue clothes, Ba She.
"Haha, do you think that just the three of you can stop our Dayan Ancient Clan?" The thirty saint-level warriors of the Dayan Ancient Clan separated, and eight figures walked out from behind, each with the sun and moon in their eyes.
Stars, overlooking the mountains and rivers, the holy power is no weaker than that of Taixu.
Eight Saint King Realm powerhouses!
The moment they saw these eight figures, everyone's hearts trembled violently.
Are the Dayan Ancient Clan crazy? In order to deal with Xiao Ye, they actually dispatched eight Saint King Realm experts?
"Admonish!"
"Xiao Ye is the Lord of the Yanhuang Realm, and is about to become the new saint of our human race. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the temple for acting like this?"
The Great Sage Taixu also changed his expression greatly, stared at one of them, and shouted in a low voice.
He naturally knew that Xiao Ye came to the battlefield, but because he was entangled in trivial matters, he did not show up to meet him. After all, where was Xiao Ye's identity? No matter how powerful the Dayan Ancient Clan was, they would not dare to touch Xiao Ye for the time being.
But who could have expected that Xiao Ye would turn into a saint on the battlefield, causing the Dayan Ancient Clan to jump over the wall in panic.
Although he was very strong, he, Jiang Kong, and Ba She would never be able to resist the eight powerful Saint King Realm warriors who were charging towards them.
"Haha, Taixu, you are still so naive."
"So far, have you ever seen the temple elders appear?"
"Why don't you try to communicate with Lord Tianguang now and see if he will respond to you." Fa Jian had a sarcastic smile on his face.
"What?"
As soon as these words came out, Taixu's expression froze and he realized something was wrong.
"Venerable Tianguang!"
Taixu took out an ancient mirror and tried to communicate, but there was no response at all.
"What exactly is going on?"
This scene made Jiang Kong and Ba She's hearts sink.
The Human Race Temple is the highest authority of the human race. How could it acquiesce to the Dayan Ancient Clan to act like this?
"Hahaha!"
"If we, the Dayan Ancient Clan, really want to do something, the Human Race Temple will have no choice but to give in. You also get out of here!"
Fa Jian laughed ferociously, and the eight Saint King Realm experts came together to force him, and the power they unleashed was earth-shattering.
"Jiang Kong, there is nothing we can do. Did you bring that thing?" Great Sage Taixu looked at the saint in white beside him and asked.
"Brought it."
"After Xiao Ye came to the battlefield, I went looking for this thing and finally found it. Fortunately, I caught up with it."
Jiang Kong nodded, and a black stone in the shape of a raindrop appeared in his hand. It was incomplete and two-thirds of it was missing.
Jiang Kong formed a seal with his hands, used his holy way to turn into a big hand, and sent the stone to Xiao Ye, who was shrouded in holy calamity.
"This is...the third time rain stone!"
Xiao Ye trembled all over, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Whoosh!
The third time rain stone approached him, and like a stream of light, it was directly absorbed into the tower of time on his chest.
At this moment, the three thousand worlds seemed to fall into tranquility.
Immediately afterwards, the unparalleled power quickly revived like a volcanic eruption, and at the same time, a domineering laughter spread.
"The holy body was beheaded three times and it finally recovered today."
"A bunch of clowns dare to harm the descendants of this saint!"
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