A figure at the level of the Holy Son, who spans the world of the human race, has reached the ultimate level of strength, and is about to reach the level of a 'giant'.
I have never experienced a duel in the same realm, and it happened so quickly. This is definitely the first time.
It can be said that Xiao Ye has set a precedent!
If Xiao Ye is ruthless, it is really possible to kill the Holy Son of Dayan!
Looking at the figure shrouded in holy light, chasing the defeated Holy Son of Dayan, no one could remain calm, especially the powerful saints of the Tunkun Ancient Clan.
The Holy Son of Dayan came here after being invited to fight by the Holy Son of Tunkun. What’s more, the Tianhuang Realm is controlled by the Tunkun Ancient Clan. If the opponent falls, the Dayan Ancient Clan will definitely cause trouble.
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"Your Excellency's strength is indeed astonishing, but it is just a dream to kill Holy Son Dayan by yourself."
"Stop it, I think it's not easy for you to practice, so don't make a mistake."
"Don't think that the Supreme Holy King can do whatever he wants."
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As the words of Holy Son Tunkun fell, all the powerful men who had accompanied him to the Tianhuang Realm walked out, with the aura of time flowing from their bodies. The number of the Supreme Holy King alone reached ten, which was not comparable before.
"I'm alone? Then take care of yourself."
Xiao Ye smiled coldly, his body bloomed with brilliance, and five figures with different auras came out, two of them had reached the ordinary holy king realm.
He sent the ten holy bodies out to lurk in the human world to collect intelligence. This time he came and brought five holy bodies.
"These... five holy bodies!"
"Oh my god, this guy's strength has already surpassed that of Saint Son of Dayan. Can he even compare the number of saints with Saint Son of Double Eyes?"
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At this moment, not only the holy warriors of the Tunkun Ancient Clan, but also everyone watching the battle from a distance felt a chill rising from their backs.
"Who is he?"
Qi Qingyan, the master of the Tianhuang Realm, had his delicate body trembling, and his beautiful eyes were full of horror.
The fact that someone could attack the Holy Son in the same realm reminded her of a name that once caused a stir in the ancient clan, and she thought it was the return of the other party.
But at this moment, she was overthrown again.
Because even that person couldn't reach this level in just a hundred years.
"He...he..."
Saint Son Dayan paused in the distance and was quickly repairing his injuries. His pupils shrank, and a feeling of powerlessness swept through his body.
What kind of perversion is this!
Just like what Xiao Ye said, his bones and pride were shattered to pieces at this moment.
"kill!"
Xiao Ye's five holy bodies roared together, bursting out with the aura of the holy way, and at the same time rushed towards the strong man in the saint realm of the Tunkun Ancient Clan.
Although these holy bodies are not as good as the original deity, their soul quality is at the super-holy level, and the strength of the holy path they have mastered is amazing, and they can completely block the saints of the Tunkun ancient tribe.
"We must stop him!"
The ten supreme holy kings roared like wild beasts, activating their holy ways, holy laws and many other trump cards to attack Xiao Ye crazily.
Boom!
However, at this moment, there was a dazzling sword light that struck straight down across the ancient and modern times.
overbearing!
despair!
majesty!
Hot!
Immediately, these ten supreme holy kings all felt these four completely different sword lights, perfectly fused together, crushing their holy magic like a torrent.
Poof!
In an instant, a piece of blood splashed out, and the two supreme holy kings, who were slightly less powerful, were cut into two halves. They were not even able to reshape their holy bodies, and they fell completely.
"What a terrible swordsmanship!"
"It's okay. Although this sword technique is terrifying, we can still block it if we work together!"
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The remaining eight supreme saint kings, with bloodstains all over their bodies, their eyes becoming more solemn, have reached the peak of their strength in this life, and are ready to launch another attack.
However, at this moment, another sword light poured out.
This sword light was even larger, and it actually had an aura of death, which was perfectly integrated with the first four. Its power was extremely terrifying, and it passed through the sky, as if the entire Tianhuang Realm had been cut apart.
Poof!
The holy blood splashed three thousand feet, and seven of the eight supreme holy kings fell again. Only one old man was left. Half of his head was cut off, and blood flowed into a river. He was stunned in the universe, and his eyes were written
Full of fear.
What kind of sword was that? It was not something that the Holy King could deliver. If he strikes again, he will definitely fall.
Two knives!
The nine supreme saint kings have fallen!
The strong men in the saint realm of the Tunkun Ancient Clan who were fighting against Xiao Ye's five great saints all had their scalps numb, their bodies were trembling, and they couldn't muster the slightest will to fight.
"If you try to stop me, you will be killed without mercy."
Xiao Ye held a long sword in his hand. It was not a Wuji holy sword, but it could also be classified as a mid-grade holy weapon. He glanced coldly at Holy Son Tunkun.
While practicing hard in the world of Soul Zen, Wuji Holy Sword also gradually integrated the five Holy King sword techniques he selected from the human race temple into a new sword technique, which he named 'Invincible'.
This kind of sword skill is obviously beyond the scope of a holy king and is very terrifying. He has a soul quality of a super saint level, and it was very difficult to succeed in practicing it.
The grievances between him and the Dayan Ancient Clan can only be washed away with blood. As for Holy Son Tunkun, he does not have too strong murderous intention.
"Everyone, stop!"
"Even if the being ranked number one on the Great Saint List arrives, he may not be his opponent."
Being stared at by Xiao Ye's eyes made the body of Holy Son Tunkun tremble, as if he was under a spell, and he couldn't even lift his feet.
An unprecedented sense of frustration swept through my body.
Holy Son Dayan cannot compete with the person in front of him. If he charges forward, he will also fall.
There was deathly silence under the starry sky, and everyone's eyes were watching Xiao Ye holding a weapon and chasing the Holy Son of Dayan like a god of death.
As for the ancient Tunkun clan, no one stood up to stop them.
It’s not that they don’t want to, it’s that they don’t have enough strength!
The person in front of me is so terrifyingly powerful that only the Holy Lord himself can stop him.
Holy Son Dayan had noticed this scene a long time ago. His face was extremely pale, and he no longer had the unruly posture he had before. He looked like a bereaved dog teleporting away.
"Want to leave?"
Xiao Ye raised the long sword in his hand indifferently, bursting out with the earth-shattering pressure of the Holy King, directly imprisoning the void, and then used the invincible sword technique, the huge sword light penetrated the ancient and modern times, and flew towards the Holy Son of Dayan.
Under the threat of the terrifying sword light, Holy Son Dayan could not even teleport. Two holy bodies with different auras flew out to block the sword.
Poof!
Poof!
There is no suspense. After the violent explosion, the two holy bodies of Holy Son Dayan were directly chopped into pieces.
But the true form of the Holy Son of Dayan didn't have time to feel sorry for him, and was seizing the opportunity to stagger away.
"Holy Son of Dayan, didn't you say that your ancient clan's power is the heaven of the human race?"
"Now that your two holy bodies have been killed, I want to see if God will save you." Xiao Ye said coldly, chasing after him quickly.