The powerful human beings in Taixu Realm were all moving closer to the star fields where many Xiao Ye was meditating, immersed in the exciting atmosphere.
The effect brought about by the stimulation of the holy patterns on the body of Holy Son Xiao Ye was terrible. In just half a year, thousands of saint-level powerhouses broke through, and dozens of new saints were added, allowing this holy saint to break through.
The combat effectiveness of the army of powerful warriors is doubled.
"I didn't expect that I was about to break through!"
On top of a meteorite, Holy Lord Zhan Tian opened his eyes, raised his head and roared, full of endless joy, and his eyes were filled with gratitude.
Buzz!
An aura of the Holy Path emerged from his body, turning into endless symbols of the Holy Path, like a long river surging, submerging a large area of the universe, sometimes evolving into a war spear, sometimes evolving into a spear, sometimes evolving into a long knife,
All kinds of weapons changed accordingly.
This is exactly the intermediate holy way he understood - the soul of the weapon.
Once you understand this holy way, you can transform it into any weapon, and at the same time, you can activate all the holy weapons in the world, which is very powerful.
At this moment, the holy way of weapon soul that he comprehended actually seemed to blend into the world and become one with heaven and earth. The endless power of heaven and earth swept in, creating a grand and spectacular scene.
This is a sign that the Sacred Path of the Soul Soul is about to break through and reach the tenth step!
In the Three Thousand Realms, each holy path is divided into ten major steps, which are closely related to the breakthrough of the holy step realm.
The tenth step is the symbol of the perfection of the Holy Path, and it is also the condition for breaking through to the true heavenly Holy Lord!
Holy Lord Zhantian has been trapped in the Great Heavenly Holy Lord Realm for dozens of epochs. What hinders his breakthrough is his insufficient understanding of the Holy Way.
But during this period of practice, his understanding of the Sacred Way of Weapon Soul has advanced by leaps and bounds, almost reaching the tenth step. It is comparable to hundreds of thousands of years of hard training. How can he not be excited?
"The Holy Son of the Beginning..."
Holy Lord Zhan Tian looked into the distance, looking at the star field shrouded in red clouds, with a look of awe in his eyes.
He naturally knew that all of this originated from Xiao Ye.
Even he has made such progress, but Xiao Ye's progress is definitely more terrifying and cannot be measured by common sense.
"Perhaps if I practice for another few decades, I can break through and become the True Heavenly Holy Lord." Holy Lord Zhantian was somewhat thankful that Di Wuchen ordered them to continue guarding the Great Realm of Taixu.
Otherwise, where would he have such an opportunity?
In the final analysis, he wanted to obtain the Dao Stone of Heaven and Earth for the sake of his realm breakthrough.
Just when Holy Lord Zhantian was about to continue to understand the Holy Way of the Weapon Soul, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, the space ring in his palm glowed, and a sound-transmitting golden bead flew out from it.
At this moment, the sound transmission golden bead lit up, and a message emerged.
"The strong men of the Yemei race have arrived, run away!"
Such a simple message was full of tension, causing Holy Lord Zhantian's expression to change drastically.
Nowadays, there are still tens of thousands of holy-level troops left in the Taixu Realm. Presumably the Human Race Temple also knows that the Holy Son of the Beginning has understood the advanced holy way of time.
The message being sent to them now actually tells them to escape?
What kind of strong men did the Yemei race send out?
"Everyone, the Yemei race is about to attack Taixu Realm again. The Holy Temple orders us to retreat and leave with me quickly."
The coercion of the Great Heavenly Lord was like a tide, carrying the loud shouts of the War Heaven Saint Lord, which resounded throughout the Great Realm of Taixu and reached the ears of all the saint-level powerful men in the human race.
"Is the Ye Mei race going to war against us again?"
"Hmph, let's start a war. I've already broken through the realm, but I'm not afraid of them. Why should I withdraw?"
"That's right, we won't be able to fight until the end of the war. Our human race's territory cannot be allowed to be invaded by foreign races."
…
Suddenly, about 40,000 saint-level experts were all awakened, with dissatisfied expressions on their faces.
Xuan Xiao, who was practicing in seclusion, also rushed out.
In fact, they have not let down their vigilance over the years.
The disciple of the legendary Holy Lord of the Yemei race fell into the Great Realm of Taixu, and I am afraid he will not let it go.
However, they are not worried about Holy Lord Fuso coming in person, because such existence is too dazzling, and every move attracts the attention of all major races. If they take action, the Human Race Temple will check and balance it.
Boom!
At this moment, a certain part of the universe suddenly began to tremble, and the space was distorted, as if the paper was being grasped tightly by an invisible hand.
Poof!
Poof!
…
In an instant, blood burst out, and hundreds of saint-level warriors in the human army were affected. Their bodies exploded, leaving no corpses behind, and they turned into nothingness.
"Everyone, be careful, the strong men of the Yemei race have arrived and are ready to fight!"
Holy Lord Zhantian's heart skipped a beat when he saw this, and while shouting loudly, he opened the Holy Lord's domain and enveloped it.
However, it was still a step too late.
Bang bang bang!
The space was still in turmoil, with overwhelming power permeating the air. Planets and meteorites were all destroyed wherever they went, and the saint-level powerful men screamed and were crushed to pieces.
However, many people in this holy army broke through their realms and greatly increased their strength. They teleported and escaped, but they were still severely injured.
"The Human Temple is really powerful. I hid my traces, but they still discovered me."
"And the remaining holy army of your human race actually has so many saints, which is much better than the intelligence. But it doesn't matter, you will all die and be buried with my junior brother Fan Yi."
Amid the horrified gazes, a tall figure with purple-black light emerging from the void emerged from the void, looking down at everyone coldly and arrogantly, as if one person could suppress all living beings.
"What?"
At this moment, Holy Lord Zhantian was stunned.
There is only one powerful person from the Yemei race in the message?
"There is a true heavenly level existence. Fan Yi is his junior brother. Could it be that he is Mei Qing'ao, the eldest disciple of Holy Lord Fusang!"
Sensing the aura of the visitor, Holy Master Zhantian's face turned pale.
He has naturally heard of Mei Qing'ao's name.
If Fan Yi is a super genius trained by Holy Lord Fusang, then Mei Qing'ao is a disciple who is qualified to inherit the mantle of Holy Lord Fusang, and it is not just as simple as the true heavenly Holy Lord.
"escape!"
"Find a way to escape, and notify the temple leaders at the same time, asking them to come to the rescue. We have no hope of defeating this person!"
The next moment, Holy Lord Zhantian roared crazily.
"Now that I'm here, I won't let you escape. Just stay and die."
An ancient picture scroll flew out of Mei Qing'ao's body, and it quickly grew in size and turned into a huge word "Feng". The endless holy light fell down and directly pressed down.
Suddenly, the space in Taixu Realm seemed to be imprisoned. It was separated from the Three Thousand Realms and lost contact with the outside world. Neither the Holy Lord nor the Holy Lord could teleport.
"What a terrifying power of seal, it actually enveloped the Great Realm of Taixu!" Holy Lord Zhantian's soul trembled, and his back was covered with cold sweat.
He could feel that even he could not break the power that sealed the Taixu Realm. They were now turtles in a jar.
"The Holy Son of the First who killed my junior brother...is he there?"
At this moment, Mei Qing'ao's gaze was attracted by the blazing glow.
(The second update is due, and the third update will be around evening!)
