Xiao Ye raised his head and let out a long roar, his whole body trembling.
He was originally the top super genius in the Three Thousand Worlds. He was born with the destiny of the ancient Taichu clan. He could sweep the world, look around and create the strongest path.
But it was precisely because of the Dayan Ancient Clan that they forcibly dispersed his soul and took away his body of the Holy Son, and he has not been able to return it to his rightful place until now.
Now that the strongest body is right in front of him, how can he not be excited?
"This is the 'Dayan Origin' of our Dayan Ancient Clan. Over the years, only the first-generation Holy Son and Holy Lord can enter. It is full of dangers and full of various restrictions."
"Da Luo, are you sure that Brother Xiao's body of the Holy Son is here?"
Looking at the dazzling galaxy, Holy Lord Yu Ping frowned slightly and said with considerable scruples.
Xiao Ye glanced at Holy Lord Yu Ping in surprise.
This person was the one with the least influence among all the saints whose minds were changed by his soul mark. The idea of loyalty to the Dayan Ancient Clan was deeply rooted in his soul, and he could not change it even with his soul mark.
Should we prevent him from entering the Origin of Dayan?
If that was the case, then he would have no choice but to take action forcefully.
"Yes, there are not many strong men left who participated in the battle that destroyed the Taichu Ancient Clan. There are also very few people who know Brother Xiao's body of a holy son."
"I also read a lot of ancient books before I got the clues." Holy Lord Da Luo affirmed.
"Oh well."
"Brother Xiao, although we are good friends, I don't want you to destroy the origin of my clan's Great Evolution."
Holy Lord Yu Ping pondered for a moment and then said.
"rest assured."
Xiao Ye nodded and was about to rush towards the dazzling galaxy. Suddenly, the world became turbulent. The runes of the teleportation array lit up, and an old figure came across the sky, directly blocking Xiao Ye's path.
"Yu Ping, Da Luo, do you know what you are doing?"
It was an old man with flying snowy hair, holding a golden scepter. His sharp eyes tore through the sky, glaring at Holy Lord Yu Ping.
"Holding a golden staff, he is the elder of the Dayan Ancient Clan! Has he been discovered?"
Xiao Ye paused and looked at the old man.
After using the soul seal to change the minds of powerful people such as Yu Ping Shengzun, he also learned a lot about the situation of the Dayan Ancient Clan.
Those highly respected saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan can be given golden staffs to administer the laws of the Dayan Ancient Clan.
Although the Holy Lord of the Dayan Ancient Clan has not appeared now, there is the Golden Staff Elder who is in the Dacheng Saint Realm and is in charge.
For example, the old voice that invited him to enter the Tiansheng Palace was made by Elder Jinzhang.
"Elder Xianling!"
The expressions of Saint Yu Ping and others changed drastically.
"This is the 'Dayan Origin' of our Dayan Ancient Clan. You actually brought outsiders here. This kind of crime is enough to kill you a hundred times!"
"Why don't you hurry up and get punished!" The golden staff elder shouted, while staring at Xiao Ye with a sinister gaze.
At this point, even a fool can see that something is wrong.
The so-called reconciliation between the Dayan Ancient Clan and Taichu Holy Son is definitely a joke.
Moreover, when the other party came to the origin of Dayan, they came for the body of the Holy Son. It was obvious that they had been plotting for a long time.
However, after the words of Elder Jinzhang fell, many of the saints around Xiao Ye did not move. Only the saint Yu Ping's face was uncertain, and he was caught in the battle between heaven and man.
"You...don't you even listen to my orders?" Elder Jinzhang's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Everyone, now that you have become the sinners of the Dayan Ancient Clan, you might as well join this Holy Son in a bloody battle, so as to gain a chance of survival."
"You have been able to cultivate to such a level, surely you don't want to die, right?"
Xiao Ye, who had always been calm and observant, suddenly stepped out and spoke slowly.
"Elder Xianling, I'm sorry. Xiao Ye is a good friend of mine. I can't just watch him be in danger. Besides, our clan's way of taking away his son's body was indeed wrong."
"Yes, when Xiao Ye gets back his body as the Holy Son, we will receive the punishment."
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Holy Lord Da Luo followed closely, and so did the other saints, choosing to stand beside Xiao Ye. Only Holy Lord Yu Ping was still struggling.
"Friends?"
Elder Jinzhang took a deep breath and turned to stone.
So many saints from their Dayan Ancient Clan all regard Xiao Ye as a friend? This is too funny!
"Crazy!"
"These guys are crazy!"
"I issue an order as the elder of the Golden Staff. All members of our clan should use all their strength to kill Taichu Holy Son and others!"
"As for Yu Ping, Da Luo and other saints have also betrayed our clan and will be killed without mercy!"
The golden scepter was raised, exuding supreme majesty, and the terrifying golden beam spread towards the nine heavens and ten earths in an instant, covering the entire clan.
Boom!
In an instant, thousands of troops and horses roared, and a brilliant rain of light turned into eternity and swept towards this side.
Looking around, the surging holy power surged out, and figures appeared one after another, each wearing holy armor, terrifying to the sky, like heavenly soldiers and generals coming from across the sky, they were all powerful saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan, and finally
Those who are poor are all holy kings, and as for the holy lords, there are no less than a hundred.
This is a super army that can conquer the universe and the heavens, and it can be used by the ancient forces with a long heritage and profound foundation!
"What's going on?"
"Didn't you say that the Holy Son of Taichu and the Dayan Ancient Clan have already reached peace talks? Why are they starting to fight again!"
"It's a pity that the battlefield is too far away from us. It is deep in the Dayangu tribe and we cannot go there."
…
Before the spectators could retreat, such a huge movement immediately caught their attention, and everyone's face was filled with shock.
This is the land of the Dayan Ancient Clan. If a war starts here, no matter how strong the Holy Son of the First Beginning is, what good fruits can he reap?
Thousands of troops and horses came to fight, but Xiao Ye's eyes remained calm and showed no trace of fear.
"Holy Son of Taichu, although I know exactly what method you used to bewitch guys like Yu Ping, this is the land of my clan, not a place where you can act arrogantly. What you have seen is just the tip of the iceberg of our clan."
"Just be obedient and surrender."
Elder Jinzhang stared at Xiao Ye and said coldly.
"After this time, the Soul Seal Holy Law I control will definitely be exposed, so it doesn't matter now."
"I wonder how powerful I can be if I use my soul seal with all my strength, given my void-level soul quality?"
Faced with the words of Elder Jinzhang, Xiao Ye completely ignored them. Instead, he looked with deep eyes at the saint-level powerhouse behind Elder Jinzhang.
"The Dayan Ancient Clan, lend us some troops!"
"Let me, the Holy Son, see how huge your iceberg is!"
Xiao Ye suddenly shouted loudly, his black hair flying, and his aura suddenly changed drastically.
At this moment, Xiao Ye seemed to be standing on the Nine Heavens, respecting the Three Thousand Worlds. All the strong men would prostrate themselves at his feet, and no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
This is a kind of peerless spirit that is arrogant to the world and the only one who is supreme!
But what is more terrifying than this kind of spirit is the vast and turbulent soul power, which turns into colorful beams of light and bursts out from the center of Xiao Ye's eyebrows. It is like an endless Milky Way falling down.
They gathered together and became a vast ocean, sweeping towards the saint-level powerhouses of the Dayan Ancient Clan.