Chapter 2216 Let the Son come to be buried with you
This young man in black robe is Xiao Ye's true self.
The ten holy bodies and the holy body of destiny are one with his own soul. Naturally, he is also aware of everything he encounters.
"Quick, quick, quick!"
Xiao Ye stood up, disappeared directly into the Holy Hall, and rushed towards the Nandou Great Realm.
If any of the saints from the major ancient tribes were here, they would definitely be shocked.
Because Xiao Ye’s teleportation speed is too exaggerated!
At this time, the Nandou Great Realm has been shrouded in fear and uneasiness, and all the warriors in the great realm are trembling, and there is a dead silence.
Eight more saints arrived from the ancient clan through the teleportation array!
A total of twenty ancient saints!
This is definitely a frightening number, accumulated by the human race after many epochs.
But no one cheered excitedly.
Because in the past, when the war broke out between the human race and the demon race, there had never been so many saints in the human race.
Now they are gathered together to deal with the human race's evil supreme Xiao Ye. As a passerby, everyone feels very sad and angry.
Six of the twenty ancient saints blocked Xiaobai, and the remaining fourteen moved in unison, like fourteen insurmountable mountains, stretching across the universe, constantly attacking, striking countless times.
Thousands of miles.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of the Holy Dao resounded throughout the nine heavens, and the terrifying and terrifying light formed various holy methods, cutting out countless Dao principles. The power of the attack was earth-shattering and surged forward.
Poof!
Poof!
…
At this moment, hundreds of millions of stars in the sky were shattered. Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies and the creatures in the holy world that he mobilized were all destroyed. His eyebrows were also cracked, and the holy bones were shattered inch by inch. He spurted blood and retreated for dozens of miles.
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After relying on the Holy Way of Spring to quickly repair the injuries, the origins of the ten holy bodies were surging, and they stood up again, fearlessly facing the fourteen saints.
"You are really tenacious to mobilize your roots so unscrupulously."
"I want to see how many times you can reinvent it."
"Tell me the whereabouts of your true self, and stop resisting."
…
The fourteen saints were either indifferent or surprised, like hunters admiring the struggle of their prey before death.
At this moment, there is no suspense at all. It is only a matter of time before Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies fall.
Although the origin of the Holy Lord is dozens of times stronger than that of the Holy King, it will eventually dry up.
At the same time, through fighting, they also discovered that Xiao Ye's true self was not among them.
"Master Xiao Emperor, don't worry about us anymore, just kill yourself!"
"Master Xiao Emperor, you are the hope of our true spirit lineage. Don't sacrifice for us."
…
The warriors of the True Spirit lineage all had red eyes, and they cried out in grief when they saw Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies being crushed again and again.
The pressure of the fourteen saints gathered together is so terrifying that even the two great saints Taiyin and Chunyang have no time to take care of themselves. They will turn into ashes at any time.
They can survive until now because of Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies.
Seeing Xiao Ye flying like a moth to a flame, perhaps releasing the last light of his life, how could they not be worried?
"Does this guy really think he is the savior?"
Nangong Xingyu's eyes flickered and he kept roaring. He wanted to rush forward with the Invincible Emperor and the Peerless Empress to help, but as soon as he stood up, he was suppressed to death.
Many saints of the ancient clan were watching all this indifferently.
Ever since Xiao Ye showed his potential beyond the level of the Holy Son, the ending was already doomed, even if there were twists and turns in the middle.
"snort!"
"Do you really think that your ten holy bodies can compete with us? Don't be too serious. If we hadn't kept the bottom line just to know the whereabouts of your body, the battle would have been over long ago."
"But not only are you not grateful, you have challenged our patience again and again." At this moment, a saint came forward and shouted coldly.
A huge crescent moon rose behind him. It was the Ivy Saint of the Dayan Ancient Clan. The bronze battle clothes on his body shone with a cold luster, and his face was indifferent.
He approached step by step, walking very slowly, and his stern eyes suddenly looked at the warrior of the True Spirit lineage.
"Since you, Pluto, are ineffective, let your people go on their way first."
A beam of light appeared in the hand of the Ivy Saint, one foot long, and quickly turned into a dragon spear, which was breathtaking, and was about to attack the warriors of the true spirit lineage.
"This Ivy Saint is too shameless!"
Everyone turned pale with shock.
A being at the level of a saint takes action against a group of warriors who have just become saints and are still at the spiritual level? It is simply too humiliating.
Buzz!
The dragon spear in the hand of Saint Ivy penetrated the void like lightning and thrust forward, like a ball of light exploding.
This shot was too overbearing, shining brightly in the sky, and no one could open their eyes. The divine power was unparalleled, transcending the constraints of space. It could be vaguely seen that Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies rushed towards him, trying to block this
One shot.
Boom!
The entire Nandou world is slowly turbulent.
When all the fluctuations disappeared, all of Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies were shattered and severely damaged again, and their origins were almost dried up.
As for the warriors of the True Spirit lineage, several rays of blood shot up into the sky, causing both Taiyin and Chunyang to cough up blood.
"Lao Zuo, Lao Jin!" Xiao Fan was seriously injured and his eyes were red.
After Xiao Ye left Zhenling Continent, he became the leader of Wuji Alliance.
The two elders who had assisted him wholeheartedly and managed the Wuji Sect were reduced to dust at this moment, not even their bodies were left behind, and almost all the remaining people were seriously injured.
"this……"
Everyone is stunned.
Xiao Ye's ten great saints withstood most of the power of the gun. The two great saints Taiyin and Chunyang joined forces to resist the aftermath, but there were still casualties.
On the one hand, Saint Ivy is too strong, but on the other hand, most of the warriors of the True Spirit lineage are too fragile.
"Made, do you really think that Emperor Wuji is easy to bully?"
Xiaobai also went crazy, and the blood in his body seemed to be on fire.
"Um?"
"You only killed two spiritual-level crawlers? Let's see how many we can kill this time."
Saint Ivy's expression remained indifferent, and he was about to take action again.
Suddenly, Saint Ivy's body trembled, as if he noticed something, and his movements paused.
At the same time, in the starry sky, Xiao Ye's ten shattered holy bodies seemed to be relieved, and at the same time they clasped their fists in a certain direction.
"My lord!"
"My lord!"
…
At this moment, there was a sudden silence in the starry sky, and everyone became stunned.
Looking at this, could it be that Xiao Ye's true self is here?
"It's still too late."
"I, Xiao Ye, entered the Three Thousand Worlds just to gain a foothold, protect my family, protect my friends, and protect the true spiritual beings."
"But now, there are still people who died because of me. I, Xiao Ye, feel guilty."
A very sad word resounded loudly.
"You can go with peace of mind. If the Dayan Ancient Clan kills my two true spirits, then I will let the Holy Son and the Holy Lord of Dayan come and bury them with you."
The words suddenly changed, becoming solemn and cold, and swept across the starry sky.
