"It seems that the holy kings of the two ancient tribes have not caught up!"
After escaping a long way and passing through many desperate situations, Xiao Ye finally stopped, found a planet, and blasted a huge cave underground.
Taking away the holy corpse from the hands of twenty holy kings is no less than taking food from the mouth of a tiger.
"Holy Corpse!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye had the opportunity to look at the captured holy corpse.
This is a strong man of the holy rank who looks like a young man. He has a handsome face and is harmless to humans and animals. It is hard to imagine that this man was actually a treacherous and evil person in his life.
"I hope I can get the fragments of the Holy Path!"
Xiao Ye suppressed the excitement in his heart, released his holy consciousness, and carefully inspected the holy corpse.
"I won't be so unlucky..."
As time passed by, Xiao Ye's expression became more solemn, and finally he sighed helplessly.
"The owner of this holy corpse is a holy king, but nine out of ten of the fragments of the holy way have been destroyed, making them useless to me."
Xiao Ye wanted to cry but had no tears.
There were hundreds of holy corpses on the Saint Burial Star, and he actually grabbed the most useless one. What kind of luck was this!
"Let's see if there are any treasures left."
Xiao Ye was unwilling to give in and checked the holy corpse again, but he didn't find even a space ring.
"Huh? No!"
Suddenly, Xiao Ye trembled all over, and his palm touched the holy corpse, which actually caused a resonance in his flesh and blood.
A strong man of the holy rank used the holy way as his bones and the power of the holy rank as his flesh and blood to support his holy body. However, the flesh and blood of the holy corpse in front of him actually had the same origin as him.
You must know that he was made holy based on the ancient scriptures from the beginning of time. Looking at the human race, there is only one possibility that he has the same blood and flesh as his holy body!
"This can't be the senior of the Forbidden Ancient Clan!" Xiao Ye was extremely shocked.
"Forbidden Ancient Clan? I haven't heard this name for a long time."
At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the other party's mouth, and he made a solemn sound.
"This...isn't it a scam?"
Xiao Ye's scalp felt numb and he quickly took a few steps back, the hairs all over his body standing on end.
The prisoners punished by the temple's secret techniques would have strong resentment before they died. Could it be that he encountered them?
"Boy, do you think I am a treacherous person?" At this moment, the corpse slowly sat up, its eyelids trembled, and it slowly opened, looking at Xiao Ye with empty eyes.
"senior……"
Xiao Ye smiled bitterly.
He doesn't know this person's past life, so how can he be qualified to judge?
But it seems that the other party has no ill intentions.
"My family's lineage of war saints has a successor."
"I forbid that the ancient tribe suffered from the jealousy of villains and eventually perished. It was clear that they were innocent, but they were found guilty. A large number of tribesmen were exiled to the eternal land. It is really sad."
This holy corpse looked at Xiao Ye and murmured to himself.
"What?"
Xiao Ye was stunned when he heard this.
According to what the other party meant, are there actually a large number of people from the forbidden ancient tribe in the Eternal Land?
Xiao Ye pondered for a moment and asked about the past history carefully.
It's a pity that the owner of this holy corpse has passed away, and his memory is incomplete, so he can't tell him.
"Boy, I burned the holy way during my lifetime and fought against the enemy. I can no longer help you. You can go look for the holy corpses of other tribesmen in the Exile Land. Maybe they can help you."
"I have no regrets about seeing the new saint of our clan again."
The holy corpse was smiling, and a trace of residual thoughts dissipated, and the holy corpse fell into silence.
"senior!"
Xiao Ye felt an inexplicable sadness.
Although he has never witnessed the glory of the Forbidden Ancient Clan, he has an inseparable relationship with the Forbidden Ancient Clan.
"The Taboo Ancient Clan's great grievance, I, Xiao Ye, will have to rectify it sooner or later."
Xiao Ye flew out of the ground with the holy corpse in his arms, built a solitary grave, and said in a deep voice.
"Justify the name of the forbidden ancient clan? It's up to you!"
"I'm afraid you won't have that chance."
At this moment, a sinister voice came, and an old man in blue robes was seen walking through the air, with snowy hair flying on his head and a mocking smile on his face.
"The Holy King of the Dayan Ancient Clan?" Xiao Ye's eyes turned cold.
This old man in blue robe was no stranger to him, his name was Guitu.
When he first participated in the temple auction, the other party followed the Holy Son of Dayan and even arranged a barrier of Dayan to embarrass him.
He had also seen the other party near the Burial Saint Star, but he did not expect that the other party would pursue him here.
It seems that the Dayan Ancient Clan is planning to attack themselves in the Eternal Land.
"Aren't you going to run away when you see me?"
At this moment, a sneer appeared on the face of the old man in blue robe.
"He's just an ordinary holy king, why should I run away?" Xiao Ye said calmly.
"You are looking for death!"
Guitu was immediately furious, and a powerful force erupted from his body, making the surrounding void tremble, and cracks like spider webs swept away in all directions.
"You are the one seeking death."
A cold light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes, and without hesitation, a long black knife appeared in his hand, and with an earth-shattering momentum, he slashed directly towards Guitu.
"The Infinite Holy Sword at the auction?"
"It's a pity that with your kid's level, I'm afraid you still don't have the ability to activate it, and it's difficult to exert the power of a middle-grade holy weapon."
"Just leave it to me."
Guitu smiled coldly, shattered countless stars in the sky with his palm, and faced the sword light with a divine power that reached the heaven and earth.
Poof!
However, his palm was easily cut off by the light of the sword without any suspense, the holy blood was flying, and the whole figure was flying like grass clippings.
"This...how is this possible!"
"What a terrible swordsmanship!"
Gui Tuo stopped in embarrassment and repaired the wound. He was extremely frightened.
He is a Saint King, and Xiao Ye is just a Supreme Saint. There is such a huge gap in realm, but Xiao Ye can easily injure him?
"You brought it to your door yourself, so you can't blame me." Xiao Ye's eyes were cold and he activated the enhanced Sword Dao Holy Technique again.
"This kid is invincible, you have to run away quickly!"
Guitu roared like a thousand ghosts roaring, and he also took out his sacred weapon to fight.
Although he is powerful, his enhanced sword skills are too terrifying. Using the Wuji Holy Sword has the power to kill gods and demons. After hundreds of moves, Gui Tu's holy body has been chopped into pieces several times, his hair is disheveled, and he is in a miserable state.
To the extreme.
The two chased each other and fled across hundreds of thousands of miles.
"Don't kill me!"
In the end, Guitu's broken body was smashed to the ground, and he looked in horror at the young man who came with a knife like a god of death.
It wasn't until this moment that he clearly realized how terrifying this young man was.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
Xiao Ye smiled coldly, which made Guitu's expression startled, and he suddenly felt something bad.
"The quality of the soul is at the genius level, at the level of an ordinary saint, and he can still be with the Holy Son of Dayan. He is a good candidate for the soul mark. Give it a try!"
Xiao Ye smiled coldly, came over and formed seals with his hands.
"Soul Seal!" Xiao Ye shouted and slapped Guitu, and powerful soul power surged in.
