Xiao Ye completely let go, opened and closed, and the nine meridians of the holy path flashed at the same time, like nine ancient universes rotating, causing the big bell evolved from the maddening holy path to continuously oscillate and buzz.
, and cracks began to appear.
Compared to Xiao Ye's attack, the words spoken by the other party made Ao Wuque furious.
It's hard for him to fail in the Saint Realm. When did he fall to the point of being insulted by others?
But his remaining reason did not let him rush out, but stared at Xiao Ye with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Aren't you still willing to come out?"
The next moment, Xiao Ye's Xuantong Dharma disappeared, and his figure returned to normal. His black hair was dancing like a waterfall, but he exuded an aura of desolation.
This aura burst out, and even the vast holy light in the sect dimmed a bit, as if it was about to lose its holy charm.
As for the geniuses of the major races watching the battle not far away, they felt cold all over, and their roots were throbbing, as if they were going to decline.
This is the "Heavenly Desolation" in the Nine Meridians Sacred Path. If one reaches the realm of perfection on the tenth step, everything will become barren with just one thought, and even the saints will lose their lives. It is extremely terrifying.
"The Ancient Secret of Heavenly Desolation and Proudness!"
The holy way of heaven quickly condensed in the palm of the hand, and the terrifying holy method evolved by Xiao Ye came with great force, which actually caused the huge bell body and the dense symbols of the holy way to perish, and the big bell quickly disappeared.
Ao Wuque, the strongest genius of the Yaokong Saint Clan, gave up attack in favor of defense. Under the fierce attack of the Supreme Son of the Human race, he finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Enough!"
"Xiao Ye, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
An angry roar came out, Ao Wuque's body was ferocious, like a demon breaking out of hell, breaking free from the shackles, terrifying and boundless, all the barbs on his body bloomed with brilliance and flew out, bringing with them a large amount of essence and blood, and finally transformed into
It was a pitch-black bone sword that he took in his hand and killed Xiao Ye.
This is the talent of the Yaokong Saint Clan. The bone sword condensed with its own barbs is extremely hard and indestructible.
And the bone sword sacrificed by a being of Ao Wuque's level is even more terrifying than a top-grade holy weapon.
Xiao Ye also let out a clear roar and completely entered the attack state. The two collided with each other in a life-and-death fight.
boom!
The two people's bloody battle and attack power made the spectators stunned and terrified, and they did not dare to get too close.
How can a genius who has reached the level of a great saint be able to force Ao Wuque to such an extent without making people angry?
In the three thousand realms, can we still find existences that can compete with these two people in the same realm?
Ao Wuque roared like a wild beast, with a fierce light in his eyes. The bone sword in his hand seemed to cut through the years, and the holy path spread across the nine heavens, swallowing up the remaining sanity, and attacked Xiao Ye tirelessly.
Xiao Ye also took out the top-grade holy weapons from the Taichu Nine Meridians and fought them, but they were not as good as Ao Wuque's Bone Sword. In the end, he simply gave up and used the sixth form of the Nine Transformations of the War Saint as the main weapon, and the other eight saints.
To assist in the attack, various holy spells comparable to the Nine Transformations of the War Saint emerged in endlessly, as if they interpreted the mysteries of heaven and earth.
The battle between the two was too fierce. Every blow shattered the world and penetrated the opponent's body several times. Their fighting power was almost the same and they were evenly matched.
Ao Wuque's whole body was broken, his body was almost smashed, and even the hundred thousand strands of the Holy Spirit's spiritual energy had no time to repair it.
"I'm going to swallow you alive!"
But he was going crazy and didn't care about his own injuries. The holy method was unparalleled. Every one of them was unparalleled. The Yaokong Saint Clan didn't teach the method. He actually used the bone sword in his hand to cut off one of Xiao Ye's arms and swallowed it in his belly. It was like a man full of blood.
Wild devil, creepy.
Xiao Ye's eyes were cold, he reshaped his broken body, and without saying a word, he launched another attack.
Blood splattered in the sect's territory, as if two big stars were colliding one after another. Accompanied by lightning and thunder, a blazing brilliance exploded, which could be described as devastating.
But as time went by and thousands of moves later, this evenly matched situation actually changed.
"Once the sixth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the War Saint is successfully cultivated, it can be called the Invincible Saint. Its power is not limited to this, and there is still a lot of potential that has not been tapped."
Xiao Ye had 204 holy bones all over his body, all of which turned into a huge war cauldron. When he activated the sixth change of the nine war saint changes, the combat power he unleashed was gradually sublimating.
At the same time, the power of the holy method driven by the other eight holy paths is also increasing, becoming more and more proficient.
You must know that he has just broken through to the realm of Dachengshengzun. Even though his soul quality is heaven-defying and he can cast corresponding holy methods, the essence is still hard to come by.
And Ao Wuque is like a whetstone. Through the other party, he is constantly tempering the Nine Meridians Sacred Law. With the quality of the void-level soul, it is naturally easy to make breakthroughs.
"Tai...the Holy Son of Taichu actually honed his holy methods in battle?"
Xue Jizu, the super genius of the Snow race, couldn't help but tremble, and couldn't help but exclaimed, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically and trembling.
Fighting against such a powerful enemy as Ao Wuque, Xiao Ye could still distract himself from honing the holy method? What kind of state of mind and understanding is required to do this!
Poof!
When everyone was shocked, Xiao Ye's figure suddenly rose up and became powerful. A total of 204 war cauldrons shattered the sky, and the shock actually made Ao Wuque, who was holding a bone sword, stagger back a few steps.
"I am the only one who respects the world, and I am the fastest!"
At the same time, Xiao Ye roared loudly, the holy law was unparalleled, with the aura of the vast universe, as if the sun, moon and stars were revolving around him, making him like a god who created the world.
The next moment, Xiao Ye's figure disappeared from the spot and reappeared. Ao Wuque's sacred bones were shattered and he flew out horribly.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye took a step forward, faster than the teleportation of the Supreme Saint, and came straight towards Ao Wuque. Before the opponent could react, he knocked the opponent away again.
This is a holy method unique to the Duzun lineage. It was taught by the hero of the Duzun lineage. It is very profound and is good at speed. Xiao Ye has been studying it with his mind before, and now he can also use it.
Out.
"Oh my God, what speed is this?"
The world was completely silent, and everyone was gasping for air.
Although the holy path of madness that Ao Wuque understood was terrifying, once it was activated, it had a fatal flaw in terms of speed.
Obviously, Xiao Ye, the Supreme Son of Heaven, took advantage of the opponent's weakness and began to counterattack. The frightening thing about the integration of the nine holy paths into one body, coupled with Xiao Ye's abnormal body, was that there were almost no shortcomings.
Boom!
The space seemed to no longer exist. Xiao Ye's figure was everywhere. He killed Ao Wuque painfully. His fists were bloody, the sacred bones were broken, and the stubble of the bones could be seen.
"ah!"
Ao Wuque launched a counterattack with the bone sword in his hand, but in an instant, Xiao Ye had already moved away and changed directions to continue the attack.
An unprecedented feeling of suffocation swept through Ao Wuque's whole body. He lifted his berserk state and his combat power dropped. Although his speed increased a lot and he could even capture Xiao Ye's figure, he was not at all.
The battle situation has been completely changed, and the holy light shining on his body has become dimmer.
"The Holy Son of Taichu is going to win..."
The three elders of the Tiancan Saint Clan all had dull expressions and muttered to themselves.
It seems that the two geniuses, who is stronger and who is weaker, can come to an end.
"Who dares to touch our clan's Ao Wuque!"
At this moment, a terrifying figure descended on the world, causing the world to crack, the holy light dimming, and a violent aura boiling over.
The opponent is like a god in the lower realm, looking down at everyone with murderous intent.
"No, the unparalleled powerful man from the Yaokong Saint Clan is here!" The faces of the Tiancan Saint Clan and the others changed greatly.