In the Southern Dou Realm, the most intense war in history broke out.
Looking around, as the armies of the two races move out and collide, the universe trembles, countless holy symbols are surging like a vast ocean, and flesh and blood are constantly flying around, like a huge meat grinder.
War is cruel, let alone at this level.
Even if it is an existence at the level of a minor heavenly Holy Lord, once it encounters a siege, it will fall.
This is the true holy destiny!
Boom!
At this moment, the space shook, and a thirty-three-story stone tower emerged out of thin air, towering into the depths of the starry sky. Each floor lit up, bursting out with the vast aura of the holy way, and smashed into the Yemei race army.
, directly knocked away a large number of saint-level experts, killing at least tens of thousands of people instantly.
This is Xiao Ye activating the thirty-three-story Dao Tower, the weapon of the True Heavenly Saint Master. In such a war, the effect it exerted is terrible.
"Sacrifice all the holy weapons to me and besiege the Holy Son of the Beginning!"
Xiao Ye's actions immediately attracted the gazes of countless stern eyes. Four tall figures burst out with unparalleled killing intent and approached holding various sacred weapons.
These four figures are all Holy Lord-level existences and are followers of Holy Lord Fusang. They also have weapons at the level of the True Heavenly Holy Lord in their hands.
Clang!
A seemingly ordinary paper umbrella was opened, and endless golden light suddenly poured down. One ray could even penetrate a great holy master.
Wow!
There was another long sword that cut across Eternity. It seemed to contain a god. When it was activated at this moment, it actually condensed into a brilliant sword rain and swept straight towards it.
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In an instant, two true heavenly holy master weapons, two mid-celestial holy master weapons, and countless holy-level weapons were all aimed at Xiao Ye, and they all bombarded him with incredible speed.
"Time speeds up!"
Xiao Ye roared low, and the Holy Path of Time swept out, causing the world to wail, shrouding himself, causing his figure to disappear in a flash, and the siege of the powerful men of the Yemei race to escape.
And at the same time, a scream was heard, and a strong man of the Yemei race holding a holy weapon was unexpectedly split by force. His body exploded, blood flew everywhere, and then he was shattered into nothingness.
The original position of this strong man has been replaced by Xiao Ye.
"The Hidden Sword Holy Master has been killed!"
"Damn it, it's the Holy Path of Time!"
…
At this moment, the strong men of the Yemei race who besieged Xiao Ye began to gnash their teeth.
The Holy Master of the Hidden Sword, who could have been included in the Great Celestial Rank, was easily killed by Xiao Ye. In addition to the factors of the Holy Path of Time, there was also the terrifying strength of Xiao Ye.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful this kid is, it's useless. As long as he waits for Master Fusang to kill those two human saints, he will die."
The Holy Lord of the Yemei race was snorting, very calm.
As soon as these words came out, the strong men of the Yemei race who immediately surrounded Xiao Ye laughed ferociously and slowed down their attacks.
indeed.
So what if Xiao Ye is stronger?
Once beings like Holy Lord Fusang take action, Xiao Ye's control over the Holy Path of Time will be useless.
"Um?"
Among the human race, several Holy Lords felt something bad when they heard the words. When they looked up, their expressions suddenly became condensed.
At this moment, in the depths of the universe, a vast gray light erupted from the tall figure of Holy Lord Fusang, which seemed to represent death and shrouded the world directly.
This is the higher holy path - death.
If Mei Qing'ao's power in performing the Holy Path of Death is one, then Holy Master Fusang's power is ten, which is completely incomparable.
Xingxu and Nixia are both true heavenly Holy Lords. They have practiced for countless epochs, and each of them has understood several intermediate holy ways. At this moment, they all broke out, but they were still no match for Holy Lord Fusang and were completely suppressed.
Their bodies were wrinkled, the vitality in their bodies was constantly draining away, their bodies were staggering, and the blood flowing from the corners of their mouths was deathly gray.
Obviously, this battle will soon be decided, and the final result will most likely be the death of the two holy masters, Xingxu and Nixia.
"How is this possible? Previously, the two Holy Lords Xingxu and Nixia joined forces and could obviously contain Holy Lord Fusang. Why can't they do it now?" Many powerful human beings couldn't help but panic.
"Hahaha, although Holy Lord Fusang took action in the past, he also left some room for it, just to force the human temple to hand over the Holy Son of the First. Now that the Holy Son of the First is here, there is no need to hold back."
"Even if your human race wants to send reinforcements now, I'm afraid it will be too late."
The Holy Lord of the Yemei race laughed wildly, and the words he spoke formed an aura of despair that enveloped the human army.
They still underestimated Holy Lord Fusang, and their wrong estimation led to this situation.
What's more, another legendary holy master of the Yemei race has not yet appeared.
"The two Holy Lords Xingxu and Nixia joining forces are indeed not enough to deal with Holy Lord Fusang, but what if other Holy Lords are added?"
"Brother Zhan Tian, Xuan Xiao, and all the Holy Lords of the human race, you go together to fight Holy Lord Fusang, just leave this place to me."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, making everyone stunned, and they all looked at the man in black robes in the starry sky.
Among the human army, the two temple leaders, a man and a woman, also frowned.
The two major races are at war, and the powerful Holy Lord serves as the sharp sword.
For example, the human race, although the holy masters of other ancient tribes are unwilling to participate in the war, there are also many casual cultivator holy masters who have arrived, so that they can fight against the army of the Yemei race.
And now, Xiao Ye actually asked all the saint masters of the race to fight against the saint master Fusang. Is he going to fight the army of the Yemei race alone?
You must know that there are at least a dozen saint-lord level beings in the Yemei race army, and many of them are at the true heaven level.
However, this is indeed the best method. If Holy Lord Fusang is allowed to free his hands, the casualties will be even more severe.
"Don't worry, I'm measured."
Looking at everyone's doubtful eyes, Xiao Ye said in a deep voice.
"Okay, be careful."
The two temple leaders, a man and a woman, were ministers of humanity.
Their realm is very close to the true heaven, and they are all very powerful. They are concerned about the safety of the two Holy Lords Xingxu and Nixia. They only hesitated for a moment before teleporting towards Holy Lord Fusang.
"Son of Taichu, you have such courage. It seems that I wrongly blamed you."
Because the Holy Master of Huadu was once hostile to Xiao Ye's Human Race Loose Cultivator Holy Master, he cast a kind look, then swept away his body and rushed out as well.
Xuan Xiao and Holy Lord Zhantian also went to attack Holy Lord Fusang at Xiao Ye's insistence.
In just a dozen breaths, all the powerful Holy Lords in the human race's holy army were withdrawn, greatly reducing the pressure on the two Holy Lords, Xingxu and Nixia.
"Is this kid looking for death?"
"I really don't understand where he got the courage."
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The Holy Lord of the Yemei race did not stop him. Instead, he looked at Xiao Ye with a look of death.
"It's time to show off the fruits of hard work that have broken through to the middle heaven level..."
Xiao Ye ignored this look and instead relaxed his mind and whispered to himself.
