In a broken and turbulent starry sky, Mei Qing'ao's silver hair danced in the wind, and two bright divine lights burst out from his deep eyes, tearing apart the sky and penetrating the universe.
"The five paths are unified, turned into death, and punished all realms. Who can compete with us!"
He spoke out the Tao of Heaven and Earth, five completely different intermediate holy ways, which turned into five original symbols, and then quickly condensed together and turned into an immortal symbol.
Boom!
The moment this immortal symbol appeared, it was like a sun bursting out with dazzling light, but it was releasing a cold aura that quickly swept in all directions, covering the entire Taixu world, causing all the heavens in all worlds to be stunned.
Trembling, trembling.
In an instant, all the human saint-level warriors who were watching the battle from a distance felt suffocated, as if they had turned into ants, looking up at the vast sky.
"Mei Qing'ao has actually comprehended the advanced holy way!" Holy Lord Zhantian's face was as pale as paper, his heart was filled with despair, and his eyes were darkened.
The high-level holy way is the most perfect rule of heaven and earth among the three thousand realms, and every power is very terrifying.
There is no way to understand it through ordinary methods. Unless you can practice several intermediate holy ways at the same time, you will have a chance.
But this is just an opportunity.
This has also resulted in the fact that saint-level powerhouses who have understood the advanced holy path are much rarer than the Holy Lord.
Mei Qing'ao's own realm is so high, and now he has demonstrated the advanced holy way. It is almost impossible for Xiao Ye to use the holy way of time to deal with it.
In the face of such a terrifying enemy, who can still raise the will to fight?
"Holy Son!"
Xuan Xiao's heart trembled, he roared, and wanted to rush over, but there was a glimmer of light in the distance.
Bang!
Suddenly, Xuan Xiao felt as if he had been hit hard, his hair turned gray, his majestic body became a little stooped, and his strong energy became weak.
This is a sign that vitality has been forcibly stripped away, and it cannot be stopped at all.
"The ten-move agreement between me and the Holy Son of Taichu has not ended yet. Anyone who dares to step forward and interfere will die."
Mei Qingao's cold voice came out, making the starry sky fall silent, and all the saint-level experts felt a chill in their bodies, rushing straight into their minds.
Is this the advanced holy way that Mei Qing'ao has understood?
He almost forcibly deprived a Holy Lord of his life.
"Actually, my junior brother Fanyi is just imitating me and wanting to follow my path when he understands those five intermediate holy paths."
"It's a pity that he was still a little behind. He didn't touch the 'Sacred Path of Death'. It's really a pity that you killed him with the 'Sacred Path of Time'."
The next moment, Mei Qing'ao looked at Xiao Ye and released the aura belonging to the high-level holy way, competing with Xiao Ye's holy way of time. Before it completely erupted, the world of Taixu was like a turbulent ocean.
turbulent.
"The advanced holy path he understood is called death?"
Xiao Ye took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
This is an unparalleled enemy who will definitely dominate the Yemei race in the future. When we meet on a narrow road today, it is destined to be difficult for them to get along.
"Go on, I want to see how powerful the Holy Path of Time is." Mei Qingao moved, he raised his right palm and slapped it like this.
"The seventh move!"
It was a very ordinary palm, but it contained the power of a high-level holy way. It easily crushed the void, as if nothing could stop it, and it was about to shatter Xiao Ye with one palm.
"Time slows down!"
Xiao Ye roared, and the formless holy way of time enveloped him, changing the flow of time around Mei Qing'ao.
At this moment, Mei Qing'ao's movements became slower in his eyes.
"Shura's Palm!"
Xiao Ye took advantage of the situation and rushed directly to the top of Mei Qing'ao's head. The Shura in the Nine Meridians Sacred Path erupted, like a demon returning from hell. His blood-red palms shot directly towards Mei Qing'ao's head. The unparalleled power will spread along the way.
The space was shattered.
However, this powerful blow was useless against Mei Qing'ao.
He was obviously enveloped by the Holy Path of Time, but with just a slight tremor of his palm, he broke it to pieces and broke free. He activated the Holy Law and quickly faced Xiao Ye.
boom!
In the universe, the two palms intersected, and a terrifying sound erupted, shaking the earth and resounding throughout the world. The final result was that Xiao Ye flew up like straw, unable to resist it at all.
While he was coughing up blood and suffering severe injuries, he also felt a gray energy invading his body, like a hungry ghost, greedily devouring his majestic vitality.
This is the breath of the Holy Path of Death.
However, the body of his Holy Son was very terrifying, and it was automatically guarding him. With just a slight shock, it crushed the aura of the Holy Path of Death.
"Son of the Supreme Beginning, it's useless for you to be able to influence time. It's very difficult to hurt me. What's more, your understanding of the Holy Path of Time is too shallow and has no effect on me."
Mei Qing'ao exuded a cold aura, like a god of death, coming towards Xiao Ye in the air.
"The Holy Way of Time is really useless against Mei Qing'ao."
"Damn it, hasn't the Human Temple sent reinforcements yet?"
"Haha, we fight for the human race, but are we going to die here in the end?"
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The human saint-level warriors all saw it clearly, their eyes widened, and some even raised their heads and cried out in grief, their eyes red.
From the standpoint of the human race, they don't want people like Xiao Ye to perish.
It's a pity that in front of a strong man like Mei Qing'ao, they don't even have the strength to fight. They can only watch each other helplessly and walk towards Xiao Ye step by step to take away the other person's life.
Maybe, this is just a prelude.
After Xiao Ye falls, it will be their turn next.
"If you didn't have this body, you would have died in the first move. But in your current state, you probably won't be able to catch even one of my moves. You won't be able to finish ten moves."
Mei Qing'ao had already come to Xiao Ye, stared at him and said with emotion.
"That's not necessarily the case. There may be a turning point."
Xiao Ye suffered the most serious trauma since the return of the Holy Son. Blood and flesh filled with terrifying fluctuations were scattered everywhere. His whole body was a blur of flesh and blood, but his eyes were extremely bright.
"Um?"
Mei Qingao looked surprised.
At this very moment——
Boom!
The sky quickly split open, and a blazing glow rose from Xiao Ye's body into the sky, turning into a dazzling halo, and the holy light enveloped the heaven and earth.
This halo is entirely supported by a sacred pattern.
Suddenly, a strange phenomenon suddenly emerged in this universe, and three thousand primary holy paths emerged in substance. Intermediate holy paths also emerged in the form of torrents, which complemented the near-path holy patterns on Xiao Ye's body.
This is Xiao Ye's activation of the Holy Mark of the Close Path.
boom!
At the same time, Xiao Ye's figure became blurred, and the nine holy paths rose into the sky at the same time. Nine of the intermediate holy paths that emerged were responding.