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Chapter 2349 no more beginning

How powerful is the Holy Lord Huadu?

Not to mention reaching the height of the Celestial Silkworm Holy Emperor, it is still an extremely terrifying existence. No matter how terrifying the genius is in the Three Thousand Worlds, it is impossible for him to fight across such a huge gap. He cannot even escape, and in the end he can only drink hatred.

This is reality.

"I have notified the Holy Master of the Human Race Temple, I hope it's still too late." Xuanlong looked anxiously into the distance.

It could be said that he had watched Xiao Ye grow up with his own eyes. Although he could not understand what he was doing now, he could not just watch Xiao Ye step into the abyss and be doomed.

Boom!

At this moment, the three immortal sword lights in the Yanhuang Great Realm bloomed again, and the power of the weapons of the Zhongtian Holy Master exploded, as if all the heavens and worlds were being wiped out.

However, this is still useless to Holy Lord Huadu.

He went up against the sky and drew it out with one hand. Suddenly the sky was filled with darkness, as if it could swallow up the universe, swallowing up all the sword light, leaving no light in the world and only darkness left.

This is his law, this is his way.

In an instant, the sky exploded, and the world was trembling. The three suspended holy swords screamed and vibrated, and shocking cracks appeared on the sword body.

The Holy Lord's weapon of this level was shattered by the Holy Lord Huadu just drawing it out with one hand, and the Holy Power was lost, turning it into a semi-waste product.

Poof!

Xiao Ye, who activated the three holy swords, was the first to bear the brunt and was blown up again, causing the most vivid blood flowers to explode.

Buzz!

In an instant, Xiao Ye's body was reorganized again a million kilometers away.

After just a brief attack, he had already noticed the depth of Holy Lord Huadu.

The other party has comprehended an intermediate holy way and has reached the ninth level. Under the temper of the years, he has mastered the infinite holy law and the Bible, and has created the opponent's scornful strength.

You must know that every Holy Lord who can return from that place is extremely terrifying, and it is not as simple as it seems.

The next moment, Xiao Ye's expression became calm, his body turned into an immortal torch, and his momentum became violent.

This is because his origin is burning, and the nine-meridian holy path has been pushed to the limit. All kinds of holy methods are overwhelmingly emerging, rushing towards the Holy Lord of Huadu.

"This is a meaningless struggle. Your destiny has come."

Holy Lord Huadu is very cruel, like a superior god, looking down at the drowning mortals indifferently, and takes action again.

There was no suspense in this battle.

Even though Xiao Ye was burning his origins and had endless trump cards, he was still no match for the Holy Master of Huadu. He couldn't even transform into the Nine Transformations of the Saint of War. Instead, every holy bone was broken.

There is no sound in this world, and the brightest light is blooming, but Xiao Ye's vision has gradually blurred, and the speed of reorganizing his body is getting slower and slower. Essence and blood are spilling, flowing into his eyes, covering everything.

His body was cracking, and the blood, mud and holy bones turned into light and hit the Holy Lord Huadu, but they could not shake the other party's figure at all.

The world is darkening, and his perception is gradually dissipating.

Boom!

A majestic pillar of blood shot straight into the sky, rising in the Yanhuang world. Among the human race, all warriors who had reached the realm of the Holy Lord felt an aura that was gradually dissipating until it completely disappeared.

"From now on, there will be no Taichu in the Three Thousand Worlds."

At the same time, a tyrannical holy consciousness, carrying extremely majestic words, spread from the direction of the Yanhuang world, and actually resounded throughout hundreds of human worlds.

This is the voice of Holy Lord Huadu.

"Has the Holy Son of the Beginning fallen?"

At this moment, many people were silent.

This battle started very quickly and ended very quickly. After all, the Holy Son of Taichu was not in bad luck.

Should we ridicule the other party for not overestimating his own abilities?

No, so what if the Holy Son of the Beginning is hiding?

When the era comes back, he will face bad luck sooner or later. There is no safe place in the three thousand worlds.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame the fickleness of fate.

In the hearts of some people, a feeling of grief arose in the hearts of some people. Maybe it won't be long before they will follow the footsteps of the Holy Son of the Beginning and disappear from the world.

Some people saw that after searching the Yanhuang Realm for a long time, the Holy Lord of Huadu left with mottled blood stains on his body and returned to the Dayan Clan.

Immediately afterwards, many figures appeared around the Yanhuang Realm, wandering and looking around, wanting to confirm.

Did the Holy Son of Taichu really fall?

This battle ended quickly. It was not as tragic as the one in the Xuanri Realm, but it was still fierce. It penetrated countless star fields in the Yanhuang Realm and turned the sun, moon and stars into powder.

"Did he really pass away?"

A man with an ordinary appearance but an extraordinary temperament and gifted with double pupils rushed directly into the world of Yanhuang.

He is Xia Zhou, the holy son of the Twin-Eyed Ancient Clan from the last era.

Xiao Ye had taken great care of him when he was a member of the Tiancan Holy Clan clan, and he had already regarded Xiao Ye as a friend.

"You were once so outstanding that you could defeat the super geniuses of all major races. Why do you do this?"

Xia Zhou traveled through the universe, questioning the sky, trying to find traces of Xiao Ye, but he didn't see even a bone or a piece of flesh.

"Is this the Holy Son of Xiazhou?"

"Meet Holy Son Xia Zhou."



Xia Zhou's figure caused many human warriors wandering nearby to clasp their fists and salute with full respect, even the very senior old men were no exception.

Xia Zhou is an ordinary saint. Although this level is good, it is far from the point where he can be respected by all parties.

But don't forget, the other party is after all one of the Holy Sons of the Era of the Two-Eyed Ancient Clan.

The return of the Holy Lord of the Dayan Ancient Clan means that the return date of the Holy Lord of the Double-Eyed Ancient Clan is not far away, and the status of Xia Zhou in their hearts is naturally different.

"Haha, Holy Son Xia Zhou?"

"If possible, I would like to be as free and easy as Xiao Ye. I've had enough of this bullshit fate." Xia Zhou laughed at himself and left sadly.

Group after group of people came across the sky and entered the Yanhuang world, as if they were witnessing the end of a generation of legendary geniuses.

"Lord the Holy Son of Taichu!" Many of the warriors from the Yanhuang Realm who were dismissed came back again, and they were all very sad and mournful.

Although Xiao Ye is no longer the Lord of the Yanhuang Realm, he is very much supported by all forces in the world.

"Is this your last battle?"

"You left too fast, you didn't even have time to say goodbye."

A woman with ice muscles and jade bones came out of the air. She was the strange green smoke of the Tunkun ancient tribe. She stood in the starry sky with a bitter look on her face.

Xuan Long, the person in charge of the Human Race Temple, also appeared.

However, he was accompanying a figure who exuded holy light all over his body, like a carrier of Tao. The aura he exuded was unfathomable and could penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Still not caught up."

"Back then, I passed down the Holy Lord's handwriting to protect this son, but the forbidden cause and effect of the ancient tribe in the early days was too terrible, and this son finally disappeared. It seems that this was God's will."

The figure beside Xuanlong sighed helplessly.

"Let's go, the epochal reincarnation has begun." The next moment, the figure did not stay, and teleported away with Xuanlong.

(First update arrived!)

(The other two updates will be in the afternoon, I will update them as soon as possible)


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