Just as the fifteen Holy Lords of the Yemei race were shocked, a scream suddenly rang out, and one of the Holy Lords holding a long sword was seen. His body was shattered and turned into countless fragments scattered around.
"Holy Lord Jinyu!"
"Holy Lord Jin Yu is a great heavenly being. He has comprehended two intermediate holy ways, yet he was killed with just one move without any resistance? How is this possible!"
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At this moment, the remaining holy masters of the Yemei race had all the hairs on their bodies standing on end, and a deep chill swept through their bodies, and they were horrified.
The speed that Xiao Ye showed just now is certainly terrifying.
But if there is no matching strength, how can one kill Holy Lord Jin Yu with one move?
Let me ask, if Xiao Ye had just attacked them, could they have resisted?
"Everyone, be careful. It seems that we have all underestimated the Holy Son of Taichu. Don't hold back and kill him directly!"
The man holding a paper umbrella said.
He is one of the four true heavenly levels among the Holy Lords of the Yemei race. The power of the paper umbrella in his hand is extremely terrifying. With a wave of his palm, the paper umbrella suddenly opened and burst out endless golden light, like
Like a dense rainstorm, it rushed towards Xiao Ye.
Following his move, the remaining thirteen Holy Lords also felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. With a flash of their bodies, they surrounded Xiao Ye and activated their own holy weapons.
Seeing Xiao Ye kill Holy Lord Jin Yu with one move, they all stopped their contempt.
Boom!
The terrifying beam of light penetrated the nine heavens and ten earth. In addition to the Holy Master's weapon with terrifying attack power, there was also a weapon that could seal the space that was resurrected, trying to surround Xiao Ye and kill him.
But obviously, they still underestimated Xiao Ye.
"Siege?"
"It's a pity that this method is of no use to me."
Xiao Ye smiled coldly, and with just one step, the space was suddenly turbulent, and the flow of time around him was changed. He disappeared into the encirclement in a thrilling moment. In the blink of an eye, another great celestial holy master of the Ye Mei race was screamed and blasted to pieces.
It flew away and turned into cold bloody mud.
Another great holy lord has fallen!
At this moment, the strong men of the Yemei race who were fighting against the human army all took a breath of cold air.
There is no doubt that there are existences at the level of the Great Celestial Saint Lord to their Yemei race. After countless generations of reincarnations, there are only so many of them.
And in less than one stick of incense, two statues fell one after another, just like a dream.
"kill!"
The eyes of the four true heavenly saints suddenly turned red, and they activated their holy weapons and holy ways to kill.
But the result is still the same.
Swish, swish, swish!
Xiao Ye did not fight with these four true heavenly saints. He used the holy way of time to control the flash of time and dodge directly. Instead, he went towards the other saints of the Yemei race.
Looking around, the space is in turmoil, and countless double images appear, as if there are dozens of Xiao Ye appearing and taking action continuously.
This is an extremely shocking picture.
Among the four true heavenly saints, there are many who are good at speed, but Xiao Ye manipulates time to increase his speed, which is almost the same as him.
"This... this kid's speed is so terrifying that he can't be caught at all!"
"Oh my God, has his control over the Holy Path of Time reached this level?"
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Along with the shrill screams, two more middle-level holy masters and a small-level holy master were killed.
The so-called siege by the Holy Lord was like a joke to Xiao Ye.
"The Holy Path of Time is indeed against the heavens. Whether it is a group battle or a single duel, it can produce terrifying effects!"
Xiao Ye's long hair danced, endless red clouds flowed from the body of the Holy Son, and every inch of flesh and blood contained endless power. He could split the sky with every move he made, and even the Great Heavenly Holy Lord could not match it.
You must know that back then he had just broken through to the realm of Zhongtian, and he could injure Mei Qingao with the body of the Holy Son.
In addition, he then went to the True Spirit Continent to practice and comprehend in the huge formation, and his control over the Holy Path of Time was greatly improved.
If he tries his best, he can control the flow of time at the ultimate speed, which is about eight times!
Using such time control to influence oneself to increase speed, coupled with the terror of the Holy Son's body, is simply a nightmare for the Holy Lord below the realm of true heaven.
If you try your best, you can definitely fight against the True Heavenly Holy Lord.
This was one of the reasons why he dared to go to the battlefield.
"This kid..."
Deep in the universe, Holy Lord Fusang, who was besieged by more than a dozen human race Holy Lords, obviously noticed this scene. He suddenly became frightened and angry, and his heart was bleeding.
You must know that although the Holy Lord who was killed by Xiao Ye also belonged to the Yemei race, most of them were his followers.
The combined power of these holy masters is indeed terrifying, but what's the use if they can't hit Xiao Ye?
"Get out of my way!"
Looking at the four principals of the Human Race Temple, leading the Human Race Holy Lord to launch another attack, Holy Lord Fusang roared, and the Holy Path of Death swept away overwhelmingly, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the Human Race Holy Lord.
"It is rumored that the Yemei race has two legendary holy masters. In addition to the Holy Master Fusang, there is also a Yemei leader."
"If I guess correctly, the leader of the Night Demon, the Holy Lord, must be watching the battle."
"Are you going to watch helplessly as the Holy Lords of your Yemei race are killed by me one by one?"
At this moment, a long roar sounded, resounding throughout the universe with the powerful power of the Holy Lord.
It was Xiao Ye who was speaking while fighting the mad attack of the Holy Lord of the Yemei race, looking behind the Yemei race army with his deep eyes.
The whole world suddenly became quiet.
Even the fierce battle between Fusang Holy Lord and Human Race Holy Lord was stalled.
"Haha, the Holy Son of the First Beginning of the human race is indeed well-deserved and very courageous."
"It's just that you knew that I was here, yet you dared to carry out such a murder. Do you think your Holy Path of Time is also useful to me?"
"You humans, the Holy Lords who came to the battlefield, have all gone to fight Fusang."
A deafening chuckle sounded, and then a majestic figure whose true appearance could not be seen appeared.
He had his hands behind his back, and there were real dragons roaring around him, and immortal phoenixes roaring for nine days, resounding throughout all realms and heavens. The noble aura was indescribable.
Beside him, there were eight Holy Lords of the Night Charm race guarding him, all with cold eyes.
The leaders they serve, Holy Lord and Fusang Lord, are both the two legends of the Yemei race. Although Fusang Holy Lord does not participate in the affairs of the race, he still has considerable influence and divides the entire race into two major factions.
This is also the reason why the leader, Holy Lord, has been standing still.
But no matter what, they all belong to the same race, so naturally they are full of hostility towards Xiao Ye and will not really tolerate Xiao Ye being too presumptuous.
"Ha ha!"
"On this battlefield, it is true that there is no human Holy Lord who can fight alongside me, but that does not mean that there are no Holy Lords of other races who can help me."
"You are the leader of the Yemei race. Can you be stronger than the rumored 'Invincible Holy Lord'?"
Xiao Ye raised his head and smiled indifferently, then looked into the distance, cupped his fists and said, "Senior, I still have to trouble you to take action."
(The fourth update is here, sorry, it’s a little late)
