The scene in front of them made all the saint-level experts of the Dayan Ancient Clan feel their hearts beat wildly and were shocked.
This has nothing to do with strength, it is entirely due to emotion.
The forces of the ancient tribe have been dominant among the human race for so long that few people dared to stand up and confront the ancient tribe.
Nowadays, it is just a small mortal plane, but so many powerful saints have been born. It is the first of its kind to dare to challenge them directly!
"Kill them all, and don't let Tianyao Realm Master off. This Holy Son has long planned to attack her!"
"When the world of Tianyao is destroyed, this Holy Son will naturally be responsible!" Holy Son Dayan shouted.
Boom!
As he spoke, the raging fighting spirit was like a volcano erupting, and all the saints and saint kings around Saint Son of Dayan rushed out.
For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the world was turned upside down, countless auras of the Holy Path spread across the nine heavens, and dense symbols of the Holy Path were crushing the universe.
"Boy Xiao Ye, by coming to help this time, we can repay your kindness for helping us destroy the Hanming Family in the Ancient Holy Land."
The two great saints, Chunyang and Taiyin, raised their heads and roared, unleashing all their strength, leading the Holy King-level experts from the Ancient Holy Land to intercept the Holy King of the ancient tribe.
As for Nangong Xingyu, he led the saints from the Ancient Holy Land to intercept and kill the saints from the Dayan Ancient Clan.
Bingya and the Invincible Emperor rushed forward to help.
The Wushuang Emperor has been promoted to the semi-saint realm, but his strength is completely unequal to his realm, and he can compete with ordinary saints.
A fierce battle began.
"Xiao Ye, this little bastard is hiding, but there are still so many people willing to fight for you. It's really rare."
"My holy son, let's start with your own children."
The Holy Son of Dayan sat cross-legged, gathered his holy power, and the Holy Book of Dayan appeared in his hand, staring at Xiao Nian with his gloomy eyes.
He came to the Nan Dou Realm Lord's Mansion in person just to vent his anger by massacring the Xiao Ye clan.
Now that Xiao Ye clan members appeared one after another, he naturally couldn't bear it anymore.
What's more, a group of warriors whom he regarded as ants dared to gather together to resist. This was undoubtedly a great offense to him.
"don't want!"
"Nian'er, run away!"
Sensing the actions of Holy Son Dayan, Bingya's delicate body suddenly trembled, and her pretty face turned pale.
Holy Son Dayan is too strong!
If we use all our strength to deal with Xiao Nian, I am afraid that even Taiyin and Chunyang Great Sages will not be able to protect him.
Buzz!
The first page of the Dayan Holy Book has been opened, and a monstrous power burst out, like a galaxy pouring down, sweeping towards Xiao Nian.
"ah!"
The hair all over Xiao Nian's body stood on end, and he could not escape at all. A shadow of death enveloped his whole body.
"Hmph, you dare to attack my eldest nephew, Holy Son Dayan, do you really think there is no one else in the True Spirit lineage?"
At this moment, two sharp and cold eyes tore through the sky. From a distance, three thousand holy paths were wailing, and the power of the first page of the Dayan Holy Book was completely shattered.
at the same time--
"ah!"
I saw the three holy kings of the Dayan Ancient Clan screaming pitifully. Every inch of their holy body was exploding, and their bodies quickly withered. Countless blood essences lingering in the holy light seeped out from their pores, like a torrent.
Roll back nine days and rush into the distance.
The body-protecting holy weapon of Saint Son Dayan glowed and automatically protected the Lord, but it also made him groan and spit out a mouthful of holy blood, with a look of horror on his face.
He could withstand the first blow, but he definitely couldn't withstand the second.
"What!"
Seeing the three holy kings turned into three white bones, everyone turned pale with shock, and their scalps became numb.
"Holy Son, go quickly!"
At this moment, a ball of fire rose up, and a middle-aged man with flying red hair and unparalleled power teleported over.
He is a powerful Saint of the Dayan Ancient Clan, known as Jiyan Saint, but his expression is extremely solemn.
Whoosh!
He grabbed the Holy Son of Dayan and teleported away.
After teleporting far away, Holy Master Ji Yan stopped.
The Holy Son of Dayan looked in the distance towards the main palace of the Nan Dou Realm, and he could vaguely see the glow of blood blooming in the sky. The auras of the saints and saint kings who protected him were rapidly declining, and it was obvious that they were already in danger.
"Holy Lord Ji Yan, what is going on?" Holy Son Dayan clenched his fists, his body was trembling.
He is regarded as the Holy Son, yet he suffers many defeats?
"In the True Spirit Continent where Xiao Ye was born, there is a terrifying young man. He calls himself Xiao Bai. He has arrived in the South Dou Realm."
"Although I can fight against him, I can't protect you." Saint Ji Yan said.
hiss!
As soon as these words came out, even with the determination of Saint Son Dayan, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
For Saint Jiyan to comment like this, could that young man be a Saint?
"This True Spirit Continent is very unusual. It may have a shocking secret. Xiao Ye's tribe has already discovered it, and our tribe will never let it go."
"After the saints sent by Beiyuan are dealt with, our saints will not only continue to capture the mysterious man's holy body, but also capture Xiao Ye's clan members. No matter how strong the boy is, he is only one person."
"Anyway, the current Nandou Realm has been blocked, and they are already turtles in the jar."
After taking a look at Saint Son Dayan, Saint Jiyan spoke.
"good!"
"I must break through to the Saint Realm as soon as possible."
Saint Son Dayan felt secretly resentful, but he could only nod.
When it comes to fighting power at the level of a saint, a figure like him can only stare blankly.
At the same time, in the main palace of the South Dou Realm, all the saints and saint kings who followed Saint Son of Dayan had turned into white bones, floating in the starry sky, and completely perished.
An extremely shocking atmosphere swept over, leaving the place completely silent and silent.
Everyone watched with dull eyes as a young man in white floated over, their hearts beating fast.
"Why, you don't recognize me anymore?" The young man in white glanced at the audience with a look of teasing on his face.
"Uncle Xiaobai, is that you?"
Xiao Nian hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and asked tentatively.
Xiaobai has followed Xiao Ye for a long time, so he naturally knows him.
But the young man in white in front of him was so strong that not even the Supreme Saint King of the Dayan Ancient Clan could resist him and try to turn the tide.
"Xiao Nian's eldest nephew, it's me."
"With the boss gone, I, the Wuji Emperor, will naturally be here to protect the true spiritual beings!" Xiaobai raised his head and laughed.
He has passed the trial of the ancestor of the Ancient Dragon Clan and can leave on his own. Naturally, he will not stand idly by when the Xiao Ye Clan is in trouble.
It’s really Xiaobai!
At this moment, the warriors of the True Spirit lineage were shocked and became excited.
Emperor Wuji was so famous in the Zhenling Continent back then, how could they not recognize him?
The most horrified person was Qi Honglong.
He originally thought that it would be an anomaly for someone like Xiao Ye to appear in an ordinary mortal plane.
The result exceeded his imagination.
"The Holy Son of Dayan was actually rescued by a Holy Lord. What a mistake!"
"But the boss should be coming back soon."
Xiaobai put his hands behind his back and looked into the depths of the universe.