The loud noises continued to stir, Xiao Ye and the war tripod merged into one, the power of the holy body was endless, and they fully unleashed the advantages of the holy way of war. The momentum they erupted was earth-shattering, making many holy kings present look pale.
The Holy Path of War has reached the third level and has begun to show its edge and enter the palace.
Once it broke out, the elementary holy ways they had understood were trembling, somewhat out of control and restrained, as if they were about to surrender to Xiao Ye, and it was difficult to calm down.
Even Saint Son Dayan suffered a big loss because of his distraction, and was suppressed by Xiao Ye in turn.
You must know that the saint sons of the major ancient tribes are said to be the strongest geniuses of this era. They can sweep across the world and are invincible among their peers. Looking across the three thousand worlds, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to compete with them, let alone suppress them.
"The Holy Son of our clan cannot be defeated!"
An old man from the Dayan Ancient Clan is quite calm. He has served the Dayan Holy Son all year round and is very aware of how terrifying he is.
roar!
Holy Son Dayan let out a long roar, and the crescent moon between his eyebrows actually flew out and hung behind him. At this moment, the mist that enveloped Holy Son Dayan seemed to dissipate, and the whole person transformed into a Kunpeng, spreading its wings to reach the sky.
Tearing the universe apart, the Nine Transformations of the War Saint are impacting Xiao Ye.
"Has Holy Son Dayan finally begun to release his true nature?" The eyes of the double-eyed Holy Son became more and more sharp.
The major ancient tribes are fighting openly and secretly. They are Saint Son-level figures who are also in a competitive relationship. They are wary of each other and may become enemies at any time.
Therefore, they will never show all their strength in front of each other unless necessary, which makes them unpredictable.
For example, when the seven ancient tribes, Xiao Ye and others teamed up to break through the single-plank bridge, they, the saint sons, obviously failed to do their best.
At this moment, Holy Son Dayan was obviously angry.
Buzz!
As the shocking storm echoed for nine days, a few drops of holy blood splashed out, and several cracks appeared on Xiao Ye Sheng's body, and his body was flying around.
"Saint Son of Dayan has actually reached the realm of Dacheng Saint King!" Xiao Ye stabilized his figure and his eyes became horrified.
He originally thought that the strength of many saints from ancient clans could at most defeat the Dacheng Saint King, but the result was beyond his expectation.
A figure of the Holy Son level who breaks through to the Dacheng Saint King realm is very terrifying. Killing the Supreme Saint King across realms is not a problem. No wonder he can't stand it even with his perverted defense of the Nine Transformations of the War Saint.
"A moment of carelessness allowed someone to take advantage of a loophole."
"Next, I will not give you another chance. I will kill you first!"
Holy Son Dayan glanced coldly at the Holy Son with Double Pupils, then raised his palm, the power of the Holy Steps stirred up, condensed a book of endless brilliance, and fell into his hand.
Although it was not his original intention to reveal his strength in front of other saints of the ancient clan, it would be difficult to vent his hatred without killing Xiao Ye.
"Oh my God, is this the Dayan Holy Book?"
"The Holy Book of Dayan is one of the holy laws of the ancient Dayan clan. It is given by God. It is said that there are only six pages, but it is inscribed with supreme power. Each page is stronger than the other. When you turn to the last page, there is even more.
The power of slaying gods and demons, I don’t know how many pages the Holy Son of Dayan can turn to.”
…
Seeing the scripture in the hands of Saint Son of Dayan, the other six ancient saint kings were all shocked and screamed to the sky.
Being able to take the name of Dayan, this ancient clan is definitely number one among the human race in terms of the foundation of the holy dharma.
The use of this holy method by the Dayan Ancient Clan shows that Xiao Ye's strength has attracted his attention.
"What?"
Xiao Ye felt locked by a terrifying energy, and all the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.
Wow!
The world became quiet, and there was the sound of turning the pages of scriptures, with a strange rhythm, which brought people peace.
But behind this tranquility, there is a terrifying murderous intention.
The Holy Son of Dayan, with his majestic appearance, opened the first page of the scripture.
Suddenly——
Boom!
Like thousands of thunders erupting in unison, and like billions of stars exploding, a breathtaking aura was swept and released, sweeping across the nine wastelands of the universe. The violent power surged towards Xiao Ye, and the Great Saint King even retreated.
"Nine Transformations of the War Saint!"
"Understand my holy law!"
…
Xiao Ye took action, fierce and domineering, forever unparalleled in the world, all kinds of holy laws broke out to fight against him, and his combat power was elevated to the extreme in this life.
After the loud noise, Xiao Ye coughed up blood and retreated, and his holy body was almost penetrated.
It actually blocked it!
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
The Dayan Holy Book is so terrifying that even the Dacheng Holy King can be repelled on the first page. Xiao Ye has just broken through to the Holy King realm and can actually block it, which is really amazing.
The Holy Son of Dayan was not surprised. He continued to flip through the Holy Book of Dayan. It was obviously not as easy as turning the first page, but the second page still opened slowly.
Suddenly, a torrent swept across, forming a terrifying scene. Everything in the world trembled, as if everything was melted.
At the same time, there was a roar, and a vast sword light burst out, rising from the ground into the sky, like a vast ocean, submerging the entire plain, and it was terrifying and boundless.
I saw this vast sword light, splitting the torrent with difficulty, and a figure covered in blood, holding an extremely heavy holy sword, stepped into the air.
This figure is clearly Xiao Ye.
At this moment, his holy body was shattered, and his flesh and blood seemed to be melted and being reshaped.
The power of the second page of the Dayan Holy Book was too terrifying. The third transformation of the Nine Transformations of the War Saint was simply unstoppable. Xiao Ye used the Wuji Holy Sword to activate the enhanced version of the Sword Dao Holy Technique, and then managed to split the torrent.
If he hadn't used the ancient scriptures of Taichu to become a saint and successfully cultivated the third transformation of the Nine Transformations of War Saint, he would have died many times.
"How strong is this kid? He may be able to defeat the Great Saint King!"
All the saint kings of the ancient tribe were suffocated and their heads were in a daze.
Turning to the second page of the Dayan Holy Book, the opponent was not completely killed?
Even Saint Son Dayan shrank his pupils and felt a storm in his heart. This was definitely an opponent worthy of his facing up.
"You can't stop the power of page three."
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Holy Son Dayan shouted loudly and turned the third page of Dayan Holy Book.
This is a page that only the Holy Lord can open. He is the Holy Son, so he can barely open it.
"Sage Dayan, do you think I will give you this opportunity?"
Xiao Ye roared like a ferocious beast, activating the Holy Mantra. Each word sound carried soul-shaking fluctuations. A total of 150 soul impacts turned into an invisible storm and surged towards the Holy Son of Dayan.
His mantra and holy method naturally cannot threaten Holy Son Dayan, but as long as it can affect the other party, even for a moment, it is enough.
After all, he had already seen that the Holy Son Dayan was also reluctant to turn to the third page.
This is his only chance to defeat Holy Son Dayan!
Sure enough, the impact of the soul storm swept over him, and Saint Son Dayan immediately groaned, and the movements in his hands paused.
At the same time, there was only the terrifying light of the sword left in the world, crushing the void of the universe and slashing towards the Holy Son of Dayan.
