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Chapter 2155 Take it easy

The sky seemed to be cut in half by this sword. The heaven and earth trembled, and all directions were destroyed. Everyone seemed to vaguely see a tall and majestic figure standing behind Xiao Ye, holding the Wuji Holy Sword across the sky.

Possessing peerless style.

The soul of Saint Son Dayan was attacked by the Holy Mantra. Although he reacted quickly, he still had no time to turn the third page. He raised his palm and activated the Holy Mantra to resist the sword.

Boom!

The sky exploded, chaos surged, and the huge plain was torn into pieces. Even the Holy Son of Dayan was shaken back a few steps. The Dayan Holy Book in his hand had turned into the power of the Holy Order and returned to the body.

"This kid actually resolved the murderous situation of Holy Son Dayan!"

Seeing this scene, everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces.

Xiao Ye's realm seems to be much lower than that of Dayan Holy Son, but he is so tenacious that even Dayan Holy Son cannot kill him.

"Hmph, the Wuji Holy Sword fell into your hands, and it has such power. It seems that this Holy Son is going to drain your Holy King's origin!" Holy Son Dayan's snowy hair was flying, and his eyes were fierce.

He could naturally see that the reason why Xiao Ye was so tenacious was not that his strength had caught up with him, but that he had the unique advantages of the Forbidden Ancient Clan, which allowed him to withstand one disaster after another.

He has many methods to deal with Xiao Ye.

"Holy Son of Dayan, this son should not be underestimated, and he is very cunning. Just in case, let me come to help." At this moment, a figure shrouded in the mist stepped out. It was very mysterious. It was the Jiuxiao Ancient Clan.

of the Holy Son.

"That's right, Holy Son Dayan, as long as Xiao Ye hands over the treasures in the Holy Pyramid, you can kill or hack him, it's up to you."

Immediately afterwards, three more saints from the ancient clan came out and surrounded Xiao Ye.

Originally, they thought that Xiao Ye could be easily eliminated by Holy Son Dayan, but the result was beyond their expectations. They were impatient to wait, fearing that something might change.

Only the Double-Eyed Ancient Clan was about to make a move, but was suppressed by the Double-Eyed Holy Son.

They were framed by Xiao Ye. If they rushed up at this moment, it would easily cause chaos. It would be better to sit back and watch what happens.

"You...hum!"

Seeing this, Holy Son Dayan turned pale and snorted coldly.

Now that things have come to this, it's hard for him to change.

"Xiao Ye, you have also seen that although you are a member of the Forbidden Ancient Clan, you are isolated and helpless. Hand over the treasure, and I can keep your whole body." Holy Son Dayan said coldly.

"Isolated and helpless?"

"Do you really think that you can suppress me, Xiao Ye, just by relying on a large number of people?"

Xiao Ye, who was repairing his injuries, raised his head and laughed when he heard this, with a mocking look on his face.

The sound of laughter made the hearts of all the Holy Sons present jump, and they suddenly felt something bad.

Xiao Ye walked out of the Holy Pyramid, but he was calm and calm when facing them. This in itself was beyond common sense.

"Does this guy have any trump cards?"

The Holy Son of Jiuxiao whispered to himself.

Sure enough, at this moment, Xiao Ye suddenly turned around and faced the direction of the Holy Pyramid: "Senior Qingfan, please take action."

quiet!

As soon as these words came out, there was suddenly silence everywhere, and it fell into a deathly silence, and you could hear a needle drop.

Qingfan...

Who is it?

Looking at Xiao Ye, a bad feeling suddenly swept through everyone's body.

Sure enough, I saw green smoke rising from the top of the Holy Pyramid, condensing into a very powerful middle-aged man.

He has a majestic appearance, his eyes look out to the world, and his eyes are deep. He is clearly Qing Fan.

"Oh, you brat, I asked you to leave directly, but you didn't want to, and you insisted on competing with the Holy Son."

Qing Fan glanced at Xiao Ye, like an elder looking at a younger generation, quite helpless.

"What!"

At this moment, everyone was in shock and their faces were full of disbelief.

OMG!

This is the corpse of a saint who gave birth to evil thoughts. It is synonymous with killing. It would be good if he did not kill people. But he still talks to Xiao Ye in this tone?

The holy corpse of a saint is supporting Xiao Ye!

This simply overturned their cognition, and if it spread out, everyone's eyes would be shocked.

"No, take action quickly!"

The Holy Son of Dayan shouted loudly, he rushed out first and used his peerless holy method to kill Xiao Ye.

The other Holy Sons also reacted and took action together.

"Humph, do you still want to take action in front of me?" Qing Fan snorted coldly, and suddenly the Holy Pyramid erupted with a vast and unpredictable power. It was majestic and majestic, and instantly flooded the entire plain.

The tragedy happened again!

Suddenly, the holy bodies of all the masters, including the saint sons of the seven ancient tribes, seemed to be shackled, and all Tao and Dharma were suppressed, making it difficult to move forward.

"You brat, let's go."

"Although my evil thoughts can mobilize the fragments of the Holy Path of the Holy Corpse, they can't last long. People at the level of the Holy Son definitely have something to protect their lives. Don't get entangled with them anymore." Qing Fan looked cold and arrogant, but said anxiously to Xiao

Ye Chuanyin.

After all, he has passed away, and it is simply impossible to fully demonstrate the power of the Holy Lord.

"Thank you, senior Qingfan." Xiao Ye said goodbye solemnly.

He only asked Qing Fan to take action at this moment, just to test his strength and see the gap between himself and the Holy Son.

Now that his goal is achieved, he will naturally leave.

After all, he is not strong enough to contend with the seven saint sons on his own.

"Seven Holy Sons, it won't be long before I, Xiao Ye, can catch up with you and surpass you!"

"I, Xiao Ye, have recorded what you did today."

Xiao Ye looked at the seven saints, and his low words were like heavy hammers, hitting the hearts of the seven saints one after another.

The gap between him and the Saint Son level figure is already visible, but it is not insurmountable.

"you!"

The saint kings of the seven ancient tribes were all shocked and angry.

Beyond the Son?

Normally, it would definitely make people laugh.

But they couldn't laugh at this moment.

Xiao Ye's words possessed a world-shattering magical power, as if he had truly seen the future. A figure transcended all realms, towering over the saints of all ancient clans.

Xiao Ye is growing so fast, who dares to say that he will not be able to surpass the Holy Son in the future?

Whoosh!

The next moment, Xiao Ye disappeared directly on the plain like a gust of breeze.

"Brother Xiao Ye, you successfully escaped."

Saint King Guitu of the Dayan Ancient Clan and Zhang Ye, the Era Genius of the Double-Eyed Ancient Clan, both breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xiao Ye hadn't stopped him with his eyes several times, they would have rushed forward long ago, not wanting to see Xiao Ye killed.

It was not until a few breaths later that the powerful men of the seven ancient tribes on the plain returned to normal.

"Xiao Ye must not have left the eternal land yet, chase!"

"Once we leave the Eternal Land and the Holy Temple intervenes, it will be difficult for us to attack Xiao Ye again."

Saint Son Dayan's eyes were cold and he gave the order directly.

For some reason, Xiao Ye's words made him feel flustered. Only by killing Xiao Ye could he feel at ease.

"We can't let Xiao Ye go."

The other holy kings of the ancient tribes are also communicating with each other.

Saint Corpse Qingfan treated Xiao Ye like a junior, leading them to speculate that Xiao Ye's harvest might be even more amazing than they expected.

At that moment, several ancient tribes sent their holy kings to hunt down Xiao Ye.

(I went home in the afternoon, so the third update will be very late. I will make up the update after it stabilizes tomorrow)


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