The atmosphere of the entire human race has reached its peak due to the dialogue between Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of the Beginning, and the Dayan Ancient Clan, reaching the point of tense situations.
No one laughs at the arrogance of the Holy Son of Heaven.
Because the other party's previous actions have already demonstrated that the other party is qualified to have an equal dialogue with an ancient clan force that is in a state of emptiness.
This is definitely a shocking collision. No one can tell clearly what the final result will be. Except for the human race, all major races are waiting and watching.
At this time, Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of Taichu, returned to the Yanhuang Realm again and was making final preparations.
"Ye Zi, I know I can't stop you, but please take me with you. Although my strength is not as good as yours, I can still be of some use."
"Lord Xiao Emperor, we are willing to follow you and kill the Dayan Ancient Clan together."
"Brother, this trip is too dangerous. Are you sure you want to do this?"
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In the Xiaojia Village, Nangong Xingyu, the Invincible Emperor, the Peerless Empress, the Wushuang Emperor, and even Taixu, Jiang Kong, Ba She, and the Taiyin and Chunyang Great Sages came and learned that Xiao Ye did not intend to bring Jiumai with him.
Each of the heroes looked solemn.
No one doubts Xiao Ye's strength.
But the opponent is the Dayan Ancient Clan that has inherited countless epochs. Even if there is no Holy Master in their clan, they probably have a world-shattering killing array. There is no doubt that this trip is dangerous.
"Don't worry."
"I will go with the Holy Son, carrying the Holy Lord's weapons." The Great Sage of Time, Xuan Xiao, is majestic and majestic, with his black hair flowing freely.
The Holy Master weapon he called was the big bell that Xiao Ye bought from the intermediate auction.
After years of painstaking research, the Great Sage of Time Xuan Xiao has controlled this big bell with his extraordinary strength, and can exert its power several times, which is comparable to the power of the Immaculate Sacred Artifact.
Xiao Ye wants to take back the body of the Holy Son of Taichu and go to the land of the Dayan Ancient Clan, which is naturally imperative!
"Yes, you can wait for our good news in the Yanhuang Realm." A smile appeared on Xiao Ye's face, and his deep eyes sparkled.
Over the years, he has stabilized his realm and challenged all major races to hone himself. His strength has long been different from what it used to be.
At the same time, the chess pieces he arranged back then finally came back, and the news about his strongest body came back.
Xiao Ye had made up his mind, and everyone had no choice but to tell Xiao Ye to be careful.
"Let's go!"
As a group of people watched, Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao transformed into two streams of light, rushed directly into the vast universe, and quickly left the Yanhuang world.
Being able to be passed down for countless epochs, the location of the Dayan Ancient Clan is naturally extremely secretive.
However, Xiao Ye pushed through several affiliated forces of the Dayan Ancient Clan and obtained a lot of information from them. Although he did not get the exact coordinates after summarizing it, it was almost there.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, Xiao Ye looked far away with his profound gaze, his Eye of Destiny was constantly activated, corresponding to the coordinates he obtained, and kept moving forward.
Buzz!
An extremely ancient altar was lit up, and the figures of Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao were shrouded in light and disappeared.
The Holy Son of Taichu is leaving!
When Xiao Ye's trace was seen, all the spectators were immediately moved. Some brave people followed Xiao Ye's trace and followed him all the way, not intending to miss such a wonderful moment.
In this regard, the Dayan Ancient Clan did not stop it.
Perhaps, they also want others to witness how Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of the Beginning, was buried in the clan's land. As for the location of the clan's land, they are not afraid of being exposed.
If the Dayan Ancient Clan had been destroyed so easily, they would not have remained standing for so long.
The Three Thousand Realm is vast and boundless, and it hides so many secrets. One strong person after another throughout the ages has tried to explore it, but they have never been able to explore it all in their lifetime.
Several years passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao were still on the road, shocking their followers.
The land of the Dayan Ancient Clan is simply too mysterious.
However, as they shuttled back and forth again and again, Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao's traces were unclear, and a mysterious aura gradually emitted as they rushed towards the place.
"It's not far."
Xiao Ye's eye of destiny captured those mysterious auras, emitting the ultimate auspicious light, and immediately whispered to himself.
The land of the Dayan Ancient Clan can be regarded as a huge treasure land. If the aura of treasure rises, it naturally means that it is close.
Wow!
Finally, the two opened a dusty altar again, and they appeared in a field of starlight.
In the distance, I saw a swath of stars in front of me, filled with countless huge auras of life.
This is no longer the Three Thousand Worlds.
Looking around, the vast stars are slowly rotating and gathering together, as if pregnant with a huge divine fetus, waiting for the opportunity to be born, and the aura it exudes is too powerful.
Even though they are far apart, they can be sensed and are intimidating.
"The arrival of the Holy Son of the Supreme Being has truly brought glory to our clan."
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, and the holy light gathered together, condensing into a man.
He has snowy hair, is tall, and has a terrifying power on his body. He is clearly a saint.
It's like a war drum beating.
Whoosh whoosh!
The starry sky shook, and endless figures of holy light rushed out from the stars. They were all holy kings and saints. Their cold eyes were all looking at Xiao Ye.
"I have come to visit you, the Holy Son. Is this the way your Dayan Ancient people treat guests?"
Xiao Ye, with his black hair disheveled and his hands behind his back, was calm and unafraid in the face of so many saints.
If he takes action, not to mention the Great Sage of Time Xuan Xiao, none of these saints can be his opponent.
"Of course not."
"The Holy Son of Taichu has a noble status and is a distinguished guest. Naturally, our clan must treat him seriously. Please also ask the Holy Son of Taichu to move to the 'Tian Sheng Palace' and take a seat."
A saint showed a stern smile and said.
As his words fell——
Boom!
I saw that in this piece of heaven and earth, all the ninety-nine and eighty-one stars started to move, as if they had become chess pieces on a chessboard, controlled by invisible hands, and arranged into a straight line, extending forward.
Look.
At the end of these stars in the sky, you can see a huge fairy palace, majestic and majestic, with holy sounds that vibrate for eternity, and every inch of the sky and earth is flowing with holy light.
And the ninety-nine and eighty-one stars were arranged together, as if they had become a bridge, leading directly to the Celestial Palace.
These methods are extremely terrifying.
"Holy Son, be careful. Looking at the arrangement of these ninety-nine and eighty-one stars, it should be the Dayan Ancient Clan's world-shattering killing array." The great sage of time, Xuan Xiao, said in a message.
Xiao Ye nodded.
Will the Dayan Saint Clan entertain him politely? This is simply a joke.
He opened the Eye of Destiny and also captured the terrifying formation runes from these stars.
"Son of Taichu, what's wrong? Have you lost the courage to go to our clan's Tiansheng Palace?" the saint asked with a sneer.
"Since the Dayan Saint Clan warmly invites me, how can I refuse?"
Xiao Ye smiled slightly and walked directly towards the 'bridge' composed of eighty-one stars.
Use words to provoke him?
When Xiao Ye comes this time, he doesn’t intend to be kind!