"Your Majesty, the Holy Son of Taichu, is actually threatening these five alien saints?"
"These foreign holy masters are invited by the Dayan Ancient Clan at a huge cost. Will they turn against the Dayan Ancient Clan? This is impossible."
…
Those domineering words resounded throughout many star fields in the Yanhuang Realm, making the warriors in the star fields feel confused.
Under their shocked gazes, the Sovereign Holy Dao soared into the sky, countless holy lights flew, and a misty figure quickly formed.
He has a tall and straight figure, with jet-black hair and a shawl, dancing in the wind, like a god standing between heaven and earth. It is Xiao Ye who is coming at great speed using his unique skills.
"Open it for me!"
He suddenly let out a loud roar, causing the stars in the sky to tremble. His body was extremely terrifying, and wisps of holy spiritual energy were rising.
If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that the number of these Holy Path spiritual energy has reached as many as 330,000 strands, which is absolutely terrifying. Saints of the same realm will tremble and cannot stand at all.
Since breaking through to the realm of the Supreme Saint, the spiritual energy of the Holy Way has exceeded the 300,000 ray mark. Xiao Ye returned to the Yanhuang Realm to stabilize and meditate in the small altar of Taichu. The origin of the Saint became even more surging.
Dozens or even hundreds of times more powerful than those at the same level.
Boom! Boom!
Xiao Ye waved his fists, as if he was driving the entire universe forward to press forward.
There is no need to cast any profound holy magic, just attack with a terrifying body and strike across the sky, as if a supreme Tao has evolved.
Wow!
It was like a violent wind sweeping through, making the world tremble. It swept from the direction of the nine holy mountains and suppressed Xuan Xiao's five terrifying qi. It was torn to pieces in an instant and dissipated towards the surroundings.
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"this……"
The five blurry figures were all trembling, and their eyes were extremely horrified.
Although this is not a real duel, Xiao Ye alone has shattered the Qi suppression of their five major and minor heavenly saints, which is enough to get a glimpse of the leopard.
"Holy Son."
The Great Sage of Time Xuan Xiao returned to normal and looked at Xiao Ye with a smile.
He had already expected this scene.
The Dayan Ancient Clan's invitation to these five foreign Holy Lords is simply shooting itself in the foot.
"It seems that the five seniors no longer cherish the opportunity given by this Holy Son."
"If we choose to start a war, even if I can't win completely, it's hard to say how many of you five will be able to get away today."
"Of course, you can also choose to escape now, but in the future, this Holy Son will be in a bad mood and will go to your clan for a visit."
Xiao Ye put his hands behind his back, scanned the five holy masters with his deep eyes, and said coldly.
With his current strength, why would he need to do it himself to deal with Jun Gen's soul mark?
Today, he was going to let all the tribes in the three thousand worlds know that he, Xiao Ye, was no longer a character that could be coerced at will.
If you want to intervene in the dispute between him and the Dayan Ancient Clan, you must also consider your own strength.
"The Holy Son's move is too cruel."
Even the great sage of time, Xuan Xiao, twitched his lips.
The news of Xiao Ye's plundering of the Dayan clan's land has long spread throughout the Three Thousand Worlds. Now which race dares to let Xiao Ye go to their own clan's land?
"this……"
The five alien holy masters all felt their hearts skip a beat, and their faces turned pale.
Frustrated!
I've never been more depressed than before!
They are regarded as holy masters, and they are leaders of each other's race. They are proud of the three thousand worlds. They have lived for a long time, and now they are threatened by a human genius?
Although they were angry, they had to admit that Xiao Ye's threat was very powerful.
If the treasure produced by the Dayan Ancient Clan was enough to make them tainted with human Karma and fight Xiao Ye, they would have taken action long ago and would not have waited until now.
"The current strength of the Supreme Son of Heaven is indeed unfathomable. If we fight alone, we may not be his opponent."
"If we take action, it would be better to kill him completely. If we can't kill him but offend him instead, it will definitely be a big trouble."
"As for the first-generation Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan, all that is left behind now is a soul mark. Even if he is wiped out, it will not cause much harm to the Dayan Ancient Clan, so I believe you have already made a decision on how to choose.
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At this moment, a tall and majestic figure stood up, and a burst of ice-cold aura erupted from his body, like an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years, causing several surrounding star fields to be frozen.
This, apparently a small heavenly holy master from the race of snow, has already made a choice at this moment.
As his words fell, the other four Holy Lords sitting cross-legged in the starry sky flashed their eyes and looked in a certain direction.
"Xiao Ye, you have broken through to the Supreme Saint Realm, but you don't have the courage you used to have? You don't even dare to fight me!"
There, a figure that looked like an iron tower and had two horns on its head quickly passed over, and a loud shout came from its mouth.
After all, this holy corpse does not belong to the human race. Even though it is controlled by Jun Gen's soul mark, its speed is slower than Xiao Ye's supreme speed, and it did not arrive until this moment.
"Don't dare to fight with you? Jun Gen, are you too naive?" Xiao Ye put his hands behind his back and smiled sarcastically.
"Um?"
The huge eyes of this holy corpse flashed and scanned the whole place. He immediately noticed the bad atmosphere in the place and his body became a little stiff.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, there was holy light flying in the Yanhuang world. Five blurry figures stood up at the same time. Five waves of pressure belonging to the Holy Lord level shook the world. They were intertwined, like a sky net covering the holy corpse.
Come.
"You...what are you doing?"
"Are you looking for death? How dare you attack the Holy Son of our clan!"
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Two surprised and angry voices sounded. They were the Golden Staff Elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan. They also rushed over quickly, and their eyes turned black when they saw this scene.
In order to impress these five alien saints, how much did the Dayan Ancient Clan spend?
In the end, these five alien holy masters actually rebelled? This is simply too funny.
"I'm sorry, for the future of our clan, I have to do this. This Holy Master will return all the treasures that your Dayan Ancient clan has given away."
"Dayan Ancient Clan, the information you gave us was wrong, which caused us to go through troubled waters. We still have to settle this account with you."
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The figures of the five holy masters were like carriers of the Tao, either cold or unruly, crossing the sky and walking towards the holy corpse controlled by Jun Gen's soul mark.
"you!"
The holy corpse was trembling, and an extremely angry mood was spreading.
"Son of Taichu, I hope you can keep your word."
The Holy Lord of the Snow Race revealed his true appearance, his whole body was crystal clear, like an elf, he stepped forward and took action directly.
"Damn it, damn it!"
The holy corpse, controlled by Jun Gen's soul mark, roared angrily and started to fight.
As for the Invincible Emperor, Wushuang Emperor and other True Spirit lineage warriors who came one after another, they felt as if they were struck by lightning and were speechless for a long time.
The Dayan Ancient Clan spent such a high price to invite five foreign Holy Lords to the crisis, but was it resolved without a single blow?
