In the universe, there seemed to be an icy wind whistling by, making the strong men of the ancient clan feel extremely cold.
A figure at the level of the Holy Son is the hope for the future of the ancient tribe.
But at this moment, the two saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan could only watch each other helplessly, being overwhelmed by Xiao Ye's army of holy creatures. Their auras became weaker and weaker until they completely disappeared.
The majestic Saint Son of Dayan, before he had time to shine on the human race, shock the world, and become a giant, ended up like this. This was something no one could have expected.
This way of death is very aggrieved and does not match the identity of the Holy Son.
Wow!
When all the overwhelming holy creatures turned into holy light and disappeared, there were only a few space rings and a few tokens left in the starry sky.
This is something belonging to the Holy Son of Dayan.
Wow!
Xiao Ye waved his palm, and all of them were immediately rolled up and put into the space ring.
"Now it's your turn."
Xiao Ye looked coldly at Saint Jiyan and Saint Qinglei. With a movement, the fifth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the War Saint burst out.
At this moment, he seemed to have disappeared. The five bones of his body formed five war cauldrons, with unparalleled power, as if they were pressed down by the hands of five gods.
If there are other saints from the ancient tribes who help, they may still be able to compete with Xiao Ye, but the saints from the Dayan ancient tribe have been killed one after another, and even the saint has fallen. Who dares to cause trouble?
Boom!
The sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking continued, and the bright holy light cut through the vast earth, triggering the harmony of heaven.
The Holy Path of War is classified as an intermediate level. After climbing the fifth step, it can be regarded as entering the palace. It is like an eternal divine light, shining through the mountains and rivers.
"ah……"
"Xiao Ye, you won't be able to jump around for too long, we will wait for you in hell!"
…
The two holy saints exploded with all their strength, but they were still no match for Xiao Ye. They screamed in horror, and then were crushed down by the five war cauldrons. They instantly turned to ashes and died cleanly.
"Although I, Xiao Ye, am not as good as those sages of the human race, I am worthy of the human race, but now I have become a human race holy criminal. It is really ridiculous."
"As a holy criminal, do I have to kill several holy sons to be worthy of this title?"
Putting away the space rings owned by the powerful saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan, Xiao Ye looked at Shuangpu, Yiren and other ancient tribesmen with a look of ridicule on his face.
At this moment, everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up.
Xiao Ye, after slaughtering the Holy Lord and Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan, are you going to continue to liquidate?
The double-eyed saint trembled, his face was as pale as paper, and his intestines were blue with regret.
It would be great if he, like Holy Son Tunkun, returned to his clan obediently, but he wanted to get involved.
You know, looking at the saints of all the major ancient clans, except for the saint Dayan, the conflict between him and Xiao Ye is the most intense.
If Xiao Ye wants to continue to attack people at the level of the Holy Son, he will definitely bear the brunt.
"Xiao Ye, don't go too far."
"You have already killed Holy Son Dayan, what else do you want?"
"Do you really think that you alone can compete with all the ancient tribes?"
The Eternal Saint of the Two-Eyed Ancient Clan, as if facing a powerful enemy, protected the Two-Eyed Saint behind him and shouted in a low voice.
"Then you can give it a try." Xiao Ye's black hair danced as he stepped forward, extremely powerful.
"Everyone has seen that this kid relies on his own strength and is unscrupulous. The Dayan Ancient Clan is a lesson learned from the past. We must unite, otherwise we will be the ones who suffer!"
The Eternal Saint shouted loudly, the pupils in his eyes flowing.
Swish, swish, swish!
As his words fell, the saints from other ancient tribes suddenly flashed and gathered together.
For a time, the atmosphere in the South Dou Realm became tense again, and a brutal battle was about to break out.
"That's enough, stop it all!"
At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly resounded, like tens of thousands of thunders exploding, and a handsome man with thick black hair and a majestic figure suddenly appeared across the sky, standing between Xiao Ye and the major buildings.
Among the ancient saints, a pair of deep eyes were filled with anger.
"Xuanlong?"
Seeing the visitor, the expressions of all the saints from the ancient clans changed.
"Senior Xuanlong?"
Xiao Ye also paused and came down, slightly surprised.
The person who came was none other than Xuan Long, who had disappeared for a long time, and in his hands was an old man in rich attire, who turned out to be the person in charge of the temple, Venerable Beiyuan.
At this moment, the opponent was like a little chicken being held in Xuanlong's hand, with a look of panic on his face.
"snort!"
"I really didn't expect that the internal fighting in my human race would turn out like this. The major ancient races joined forces to bully a rising star. Don't you think it's embarrassing?"
Xuanlong looked at the major ancient clans with majestic eyes and scolded them.
"Xuanlong, he killed many saints of the ancient Dayan clan, as well as the saint son of Dayan..." the saint of all ages said coldly.
"That's because they were at fault first and they can't blame others!"
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by Xuan Long. At the same time, a golden lightning suddenly burst out from his palm and shot straight into the sky.
"The leader of the human temple, Venerable Beiyuan, is unscrupulous and deliberately harmed my human genius, Xiao Ye. Therefore, I will be sentenced to death here and exiled to the eternal land to serve as a warning to others."
"The new head of the temple is Xuan Long."
"As for Xiao Ye, he has suffered injustice. From now on, he will resume his status as a member of the temple, and will be promoted to a sixth-level member, and will continue to serve as the master of the Yanhuang Realm."
At the same time, a loud voice sounded, as if it had penetrated the universe, swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, echoed throughout all the great realms of the human race, and awakened countless terrifying beings.
The aura exuded by this voice is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, and seems to be able to frighten everything in the world.
Even Xiao Ye felt his soul tremble and felt a supreme pressure.
"The Holy Lord's Handwriting!"
"Xuanlong actually carries the Holy Lord's handwriting!"
…
At this moment, the saints of all major ancient tribes exclaimed.
If Xiao Ye's display of strength shocked them, then this Holy Master's handwriting frightened them.
Xiao Ye caused such heavy losses to the Dayan Ancient Clan, and the other party not only didn't mention it, but also raised the other party's member level in an unusual way?
Isn't this a disguised form of protecting the other party, forcing them from the ancient clan to recognize Xiao Ye's status?
"This is the handwriting of a holy master of the temple. You should all know it, right?"
"Now I've given you a step. If you can't get down, it's up to you. If you want to disobey, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Xuanlong put away the golden lightning and said calmly.
"Walk!"
At this moment, Shuangtong, Jiuxiao, Yiren and other ancient saints did not hesitate when they heard the words, and they all quickly led people away.
Although this Holy Lord's handwriting made them dissatisfied, it did give them a step forward.
"You kid, you are really capable of causing trouble. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise I would have been exposed by you today."
Xuanlong then looked at Xiao Ye, with a look of helplessness on his face.
