The battle in the land of the Dayan Ancient Clan was earth-shattering, reaching the level of the Holy Lord, as if a pot had exploded, and the whole world was in turmoil.
But in the Dayan Origin Land, there is a different scene. It is very peaceful, like a pure land.
There are endless stars falling down here, forming a vast ocean, covering every star.
This place is very vast and seems to have no boundaries. It is a different world in the land of the Dayan clan and holds endless secrets.
Wow!
From the source, a silver wave rolled up like a golden storm!
This is the power that protects the origin of Dayan, but Xiao Ye's body is like the universe, walking on the waves. All the waves are separated under his feet, and it is difficult to stop his steps.
"There are so many holy treasures here!"
Xiao Ye activated the Eye of Destiny to pursue good luck and avoid bad luck, avoiding many dangerous places, and at the same time, he also captured many auspicious lights representing treasures.
He saw a piece of green leaf, with the light of chaos rising, and the symbols of the holy path intertwined, as if it was bred from the path, and it had existed for who knows how many epochs.
This is a treasure. Although Xiao Ye does not know it, the fact that it can be treasured in the origin of Dayan is full of extraordinaryness.
Xiao Ye made a strong move, blasting away the power guarding the leaf and absorbing it into the space ring.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye took action several times and forcibly plundered several treasures.
Since he is an enemy of the Dayan Ancient Clan, he will naturally not show mercy.
Of course, Xiao Ye is very sensible.
This place is full of restrictions. He used the Eye of Destiny to investigate and combined his own strength to selectively attack.
But even so, his gains were astonishing.
Xiao Ye activated the Eye of Destiny and avoided many restricted places. He continued to move forward by relying on his induction of the Holy Son's body.
"I'm almost close to my Son's body!"
Soon, Xiao Ye came to the depths of the origin of Dayan.
There, there is a huge ancient tree, towering in the starry sky, invulnerable to time, filled with chaos. Palace after palace is built on the tree trunk. It looks very dreamy, similar to the Tiewu race he saw back then.
, but completely different, because this tree has long since died, leaving only bare branches.
The ancient buildings on the tree trunks are magnificent and rise up in steps.
Xiao Ye's eyes were instantly fixed on the top of this ancient tree.
There was not an ancient building, but a large mountain, majestic and tall, hanging above the canopy of trees, suppressing the source land, and the chaotic energy fell.
"The body of my Holy Son is right there!"
In an instant, the holy blood surged in Xiao Ye's body, and his body trembled uncontrollably, and he rushed over in an instant.
It was very quiet around this huge ancient tree. Xiao Ye activated the Eye of Destiny and didn't catch any restrictions or formations.
But he didn't dare to be careless, and kept heading towards the canopy. The ancient palaces along the way were empty, but there was a trace of terror remaining.
"Is this the place where the Dayan Ancient Clan and its holy masters meditate during the day?" Xiao Ye thought to himself.
Boom!
When Xiao Yecai climbed to the top of the tree, he suddenly felt a huge and boundless momentum coming, so much so that he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
After finally regaining his balance, Xiao Ye looked up and saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the misty mist on top of the mountain.
That figure obviously does not belong to the Dayan Ancient Clan, and is very scary.
Every black hair is full of fluorescence, and every inch of flesh and blood is glowing. It is made of the top holy treasures of the three thousand worlds, and is surrounded by the ultimate pattern of the holy way. It seems that it is born for the way.
Sitting cross-legged here, it seems like time has stopped.
This is simply a flawless body with unlimited potential. It is countless times more terrifying than the body of the Holy Lord. It has the power to be invincible and sweep across the world.
"My body of the Holy Son!" Xiao Ye's soul couldn't help but tremble, as if it had been summoned, as if it wanted to leave the body and pounce on that body.
It's like two broken mirrors meeting each other today and trying to fit together perfectly.
"Abominable Dayan Ancient Clan, do you want to refine the body of my Holy Son?" Xiao Ye forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart and looked around with the Eye of Destiny.
Sure enough, he soon discovered that the location of this mountain was very special. It stood above the canopy of ancient trees and was located at the highest point of the Origin of Dayan.
Such a position actually aroused the 'power' in the source ground, which continued to sweep towards him, trying to obliterate this body.
But this body is even more terrifying. It seems to be protected by God. Once it gets close, all the 'powers' disappear.
This process lasted for who knows how many epochs.
The momentum that suppressed Xiao Ye came from this.
"Take back the body of the Holy Son that belongs to me!"
Xiao Ye roared, all the spiritual energy of the holy path in his body was activated, and the nine holy paths circulated at the same time, heading towards the mountain.
Taking back the body of the Holy Son, he is the true Holy Son of the Beginning.
At this very moment——
Wow!
The 'power' gathered from all over the origin of Dayan surged toward Xiao Ye like an enraged beast.
This 'moment' was so terrifying, it seemed to condense the fate of the entire Dayan Ancient Clan, and the closer it got to the mountain, the more terrifying it became. It launched an attack on Xiao Ye, causing his body to shatter and even his soul to be attacked.
, wanting to make him disappear into ashes.
Poof!
Xiao Ye staggered, his body as strong as he was cracked, holy blood splattered, his face pale, and he had a splitting headache.
But he couldn't give up, and he was still moving forward slowly, trying to beat the mighty and turbulent 'momentum'.
This time, this terrifying 'power' was actually weakened. Although Xiao Ye was still hurt, he was able to withstand it.
Another supernatural force intervened.
"Is it the body of my Holy Son that resonates with my soul?"
Xiao Ye noticed that the body of the Holy Son on the mountain actually fluctuated, resisting most of the 'momentum', allowing him to take the opportunity to get closer.
"I really didn't expect that the ray of soul that escaped back then would grow to this point and be found here."
"If I had known this, I should have killed him at all costs."
At this moment, the misty mist surged and turned into a majestic figure, with a very terrifying sense of oppression.
He is like the Lord of the universe, with an aura respected by all races, with strength that shocks the past and present, and with the appearance of all living beings, like a hell Shura, and like a supreme leader. He just stands on the mountain, looking down with a pair of eyes.
Xiao Ye.
"you……"
Seeing this figure, Xiao Ye's eyes instantly turned red, as if the door to memory had been blasted open.
A dusty memory that chilled the whole body was revived.
The man who cruelly dispersed his Son's soul and scared away His Son's body merged with the figure in front of him without any hindrance.
The first generation saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan...