Yu Se is already a small heavenly Holy Lord, and he can completely cross the realm and defeat powerful enemies. His strength is very terrifying. This palm shot seems to be able to destroy everything in the world and directly destroy all phenomena.
But the slap on Xiao Ye's chest made a muffled sound of thunder, which only made Xiao Ye's body tremble slightly, and then all the power seemed to have disappeared into the sea.
"Is this... is this the terrifying body of the Supreme Son of Heaven?" Yu Se's face was filled with shock, and then a greedy light flashed in his eyes.
He had never felt any fluctuations of the holy path in Xiao Ye, nor had he revealed any aura of realm. He could resist his attack entirely by relying on his body. How terrifying was this?
This is definitely the strongest body in history!
Although he had heard about it, seeing it with his own eyes was another matter.
Whoosh!
Just when Yuse was about to attack again, his mind suddenly shook, and he felt a pair of cold eyes open, staring at him.
Xiao Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, has woken up.
Suddenly, Yu Se coughed up blood in his mouth, his body shook violently, and everyone heard the sound of bone cracking, and then he flew out.
"Feather color!"
"What's going on?"
…
Everyone who was watching the battle changed their colors. No one could see clearly what happened. Yu Se clearly hit Xiao Ye with a palm, and then flew backwards.
"The news released by the Dayan Ancient Clan has attracted so many people. Do you really think you can take away the body of my Holy Son?"
Xiao Ye did not stand up, but sat cross-legged on the stone platform. His deep eyes swept across the strong men around him, making these people feel terrified.
Since waking up, Xiao Ye has been constantly trying to extract the Nine Meridians Holy Path fused with flesh and blood to restore his realm.
From the world of ghosts all the way to the human race, his realm has a tendency of continuous recovery.
It can be said that he is at a critical moment. If these powerful enemies had not arrived, he might have succeeded in a short time.
"Holy Son of the First, the human race today is no longer what it used to be. All the super geniuses from the major forces have returned from the Starry Sky Corridor. This is no longer your era."
"If your realm cannot be restored, it is better to hand over the body of your Holy Son and go into seclusion. This is the best policy, so as not to involve the death of all the people around you."
The gloomy voice from before sounded again, directed at Xiao Ye.
"I did have some problems, but I haven't retired yet."
"If you want to fight, just go ahead and stop talking nonsense." Xiao Ye responded calmly and stood up on the stone platform.
"We have been practicing for a lot longer than you. Since you don't know how to respect your seniors, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless."
"I want to see where the limits of your holy son's body are."
A Holy Lord made a cold voice and directly opened the Holy Lord's domain.
Beside him, several more Holy Lords stepped out of the air and joined forces with him to attack Xiao Ye, ruthlessly attacking him.
At the same time, many saints took advantage of the chaos to take action, and all kinds of holy weapons came out, tearing the sky apart.
In an instant, the holy light covered the sky and the sun, and the Taoism soared to the sky, all covering Xiao Ye.
But something surprising happened. Xiao Ye's body was only trembling slightly, but he still stood firm and did not fight back. He looked at everyone with a cold expression.
at the same time--
Buzz!
There were endless holy patterns rising above his body, sweeping out in all directions with his body as the center.
"I...how come the holy way I comprehend is out of control?"
The holy masters suddenly exclaimed, feeling that their entire bodies were empty, as if they had turned into mortals and fallen from the nine heavens into hell.
The most terrifying thing is that the holy way they understood actually turned against them and launched an attack on them, leaving them pale, blood spurting from their mouths, and constantly injured.
Although one of the Holy Lords in the middle heaven position did not fall into this situation, the holy way he understood was also out of control, and the teachings were not revealed.
This is the ability of Xiao Ye Shengzi's body.
He is born with a shortcut and is engraved with the supreme path pattern, and can even use the holy path of a powerful enemy for his own use.
Boom!
Xiao Ye rose into the air from the stone platform, charging like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, launching a fierce attack.
There was a tremor in the void, and the Holy Lord was directly blown up. The bodies of the Holy Lords were also shaken to pieces, and they flew out directly, suffering serious injuries.
Such a scene is extremely shocking and makes people petrified.
Several Holy Lords joined forces, including a Zhongtian Holy Lord, but none of them was Xiao Ye's opponent.
"The body of the Holy Son of the Beginning is indeed terrifying. It can be regarded as a treasure. Let's go up together. Don't hold back. Whoever can take away the body of the Holy Son should rely on his own ability."
Saint Yanxi shouted, and the army behind her immediately moved out, like a torrent of steel rushing towards Xiao Ye.
At the same time, the experts from all walks of life who were watching the battle could no longer bear it and also launched an attack.
"Have you all taken action?"
"With your help, I can emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly, and be reborn from the ashes!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye was whispering to himself, and some areas in his body lit up, like weak candlelight, swaying bright hope in the darkness. That part of the flesh and blood was bright and crystal clear, and began to bloom.
The heaven and earth are trembling and shaking. In the cold and dark safe zone, there are endless armies, as well as the holy world creatures bred by the Holy Lord. They are densely packed, opening up the sky and the earth, and using themselves to activate the killing array, filled with a
The chilling air made people feel a knot on their backs.
The masters from all walks of life worked together, and the various holy paths struck one after another like angry waves, and even Xiao Ye's holy son's body could not suppress it.
But he was still fearless, rising and falling like a duckweed in the ocean, up and down, never sinking. The attacks from all the masters turned into waves, shaking the body of the Holy Son, but he was guided and torn apart bit by bit.
Among the broken flesh and blood, there are silkworm cocoons transformed from the immortal ancient scriptures.
This is an extremely risky approach.
It can be said that if it were a Zhongtian Holy Lord, his body would explode, but Xiao Ye has such confidence.
Because the body of the Holy Son itself can accommodate hundreds of rivers and is made of endless rare treasures, it can be said that it becomes stronger when it encounters strength.
Nine kinds of holy light gradually began to bloom on Xiao Ye's body, like green plants after experiencing a severe winter, glowing with vitality, and a holy-level aura began to bloom.
His body was all crystal clear and radiant, like an ancient divine mansion emerging from the world. The dust was gone and it was about to be revealed.
"Sage-level realm fluctuations!"
"No, he is actually using our attacks to forcibly restore his own realm!"
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Anyone who feels this change, even a being at the Holy Lord level, is shocked inexplicably, and the hair on their body stands on end.
If Xiao Ye's realm is not revealed, it would be so terrifying to activate the body of the Holy Son. If the realm is restored, it will be unimaginable.
