The Human Race Temple held a meeting of Holy Lords, and the Holy Lords of the major forces actually formed an alliance. This was something no one expected.
Recently, the human temple has been taking more frequent actions, shocking all the major races, and they understand that the human race is about to launch a counterattack.
Among the many forces in the human race, Holy Lords appeared one after another and led their armies to begin their missions.
In the vast universe, a 200,000 holy-level army composed of saints, holy kings, and holy lords quickly moved out, like a torrent of steel raging through the starry sky.
Looking around, at the front of this army, we can see ten figures exuding terrifying pressure.
This, of course, is Xiao Ye, Xuan Xiao and their group.
After receiving the notice from the Human Temple, Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao quickly joined the eight Holy Lords and led the holy army summoned by the Temple to the Taixu Realm.
"Everyone, now the other Holy Lords of our human race have begun to take action."
"Our destination, Taixu Realm, was occupied by the Yemei race hundreds of years ago, and even the Taixu Realm Heart was taken away."
"According to the information, there are approximately thirteen Holy Lords in the Taixu Realm, including three Great Heavenly Holy Lords. The rest are not of concern."
A man with a lean build, short hair, and eyes as deep as the sea said in a low voice.
He is the Holy Lord of War, already a great heavenly being, very powerful, he usually likes to be alone, and hates evil as much as he hates it.
"With the Holy Son of Taichu, Senior Xuanxiao and Holy Lord Zhantian here, it seems that the difficulty of this mission is not too great."
"Yes, as long as we are careful, there should be no problem."
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Listening to Holy Lord Zhantian's analysis, the other seven Holy Lords all laughed with quite relaxed expressions.
When participating in the meeting of Holy Lords, Xiao Ye's strength was no less than that of the Great Heavenly Holy Lord, but it was still fresh in their memory.
"Don't be careless, everyone. The Yemei race must have received the news and may send more reinforcements."
Holy Lord Zhantian shouted.
"Brother Taixu, are you still alive?"
Xiao Ye did not participate in the debates among the major holy masters around him, but felt sad in his heart.
Since the outbreak of the Epochal Reincarnation, the position of Taixu Realm Lord has changed hands several times, and the possibility of Taixu Great Sage surviving is too low.
In the next month, the holy-level army led by Xiao Ye and others were on their way with all their strength and stopped in front of an ancient altar.
"As long as you pass through this teleportation array, you can reach the Taixu Realm."
"But this teleportation array was sealed by the abominable Holy Lord of the Night Mei race."
A small Heavenly Saint came forward to inspect it, and his face turned livid.
There are teleportation arrays connecting each of the great realms of the human race. If you don't pass through the teleportation array, you can only forcefully rush into the great realm of Taixu by passing through the endless space turbulence.
In this way, this army will inevitably suffer a lot of damage and a lot of time will be wasted.
"I should be able to break this seal, let me do it."
Holy Lord Zhan Tian shouted loudly, and a war spear appeared in his hand. This was formed by the materialization of the holy way. A terrifying energy burst out, gathered at the tip of the spear, traveled across the sky, and blasted directly towards the altar.
Suddenly——
Boom!
The altar shook violently, and a pressure of the Holy Lord rushed out to fight against the war spear. After ten breaths of time, it was defeated and turned into countless holy lights floating away.
Immediately afterwards, the altar trembled violently, and a huge and dense formation was resurrected, making the space turbulent.
"What a terrible control!"
Xiao Ye glanced at Holy Lord Zhantian, his face full of wonder.
Holy Lord Zhan Tian has understood the intermediate holy way called 'Artifact Soul' to the level of the ninth ladder and launched an attack, but it did not destroy the altar at all. This shows that its strength is extraordinary, much stronger than Holy Lord Extermination.
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"Walk!
The next moment, Holy Lord Zhantian took the lead and directly stepped onto the altar, causing the space to tremble.
Xiao Ye and others also led the army to follow quickly.
Wow!
The vision in front of him changed, and not long after, a familiar and unfamiliar world appeared in front of Xiao Ye's eyes.
This is the great realm of Taixu.
At the same time, an earth-shattering battle wave broke out, shaking the vast universe.
I saw that Holy Lord Zhantian, who had arrived at the Taixu Realm first, was already engaged in a fierce battle with a majestic figure glowing with black and purple light.
Xiao Ye woke up in the Great World of Ten Thousand Ghosts and rushed back to the human race. He once crossed the battlefield of the Yemei race and naturally recognized this figure. He was the Holy Lord of the Yemei race and had reached the level of the great heaven.
At this moment, the fight with the Holy Lord Zhantian was inextricable. Every blow seemed to penetrate all the heavens and worlds, and endless symbols of the holy way were constantly emerging and destroyed.
In addition, there are countless black and purple figures standing under the starry sky, looking ferocious, like humans and animals.
These are the armies of the Yemei race, spreading across the heaven and earth like a tide.
"Huh? Four middle-level Holy Lords and five small-level Holy Lords?"
"It seems that the human race is really in trouble. Among the Holy Lords sent, except for Zhan Tian, the others are so weak. With such a lineup, you still want to take back the Taixu Realm. I think you are looking for death."
Xiao Ye and others appeared and were immediately surrounded. At the front of the Yemei race army, there were thirteen terrifying figures standing in the air, all looking at them with cold eyes.
In the Taixu Realm, there are a total of sixteen Holy Lords of the Yemei race, and now there are fourteen of them. There are two Great Heavenly Holy Lords, and now only one is fighting fiercely with the Zhantian Holy Lord.
Feeling the realm of Xiao Ye and others, these Holy Lords of the Yemei race were naturally disdainful. At that moment, four of them teleported out, with ferocious smiles on their faces, bursting out with the pressure of the Holy Lords of the Middle Heaven, as if a hunter was about to attack them.
Hunting for prey.
However, at this moment——
Buzz!
A strange wave swept away and enveloped the four Holy Lords of the Ye Mei race, causing their bodies to tremble and the holy paths they controlled were disturbed, as if they were about to escape their control.
The next moment——
Poof!
Poof!
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Continuous flashes of blood suddenly appeared, and the four Holy Lords screamed and flew backwards. The Holy Lord's body was split into two halves, and then exploded inch by inch.
"If you dare to be arrogant in our human race's territory, you are the one seeking death!" Xiao Ye's black hair was disheveled, his eyes were as bright as the universe, and the Dao patterns on the body of the Holy Son lit up, as if he was integrated with the whole world.
What!
At this moment, the whole world suddenly became silent. The expressions of all the strong men of the Yemei race were dull, and they looked at Xiao Ye in confusion.
This is just a small heavenly holy master, but in an instant he severely damaged the four middle heavenly holy masters of the Yemei race?
What kind of strength is this!
Boom!
At this moment, Xiao Ye took a step forward, as if there were gods and demons roaring in his body, and his every move had the power to destroy the world, killing the two middle-heaven holy masters of the Yemei race.
"not good!"
"To have such heaven-defying strength, he must be the Supreme Saint Son of the human race!"
A cry of surprise rang out, and the Holy Lords of the Yemei race suddenly panicked.
