Among the eight holy masters dispatched by the Dayan Ancient Clan, there are three true heavenly beings and five great heavenly beings. Such a lineup can be said to be extremely powerful, enough to overwhelm those weaker races.
But unfortunately, what they met was Fusang, the legendary holy master of the Yemei race.
Boom!
The aura of the Holy Path of Death permeated the universe, like countless turbulent rivers running, suppressing all living beings in the world, looking at them from all directions, constantly attacking the eight Holy Lords, suppressing them at a disadvantage.
The most miserable person is none other than Holy Lord Huadu.
He himself had been severely injured, and his strength was not as good as that of the Eight Holy Lords of his own race. Under the aura of death, his body was rapidly declining, and his vitality was rapidly losing.
For his plea for help, Holy Lord Split Sound and others ignored him at all.
"ah!"
Amidst the shrill screams, Holy Lord Huadu's body cracked, like dry ground, losing all breath, and gradually turned into fly ash and dispersed between the sky and the earth.
The Holy Lord of Huadu has fallen!
"Holy Lord Xingxiu, Holy Lord Nixia, as the masters of the temple, are you going to stand by and watch!" Holy Lord Riyin felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting.
The eight powerful Holy Lords were suppressed and tightly restrained by Holy Lord Fusang. What's more, there were also Holy Lords of the Yemei race nearby who were eyeing them. They were like wild beasts in a prison, unable to break free.
"Holy Lord Cracking Sound, you have now remembered that we are the principals of the temple. Have you ever put me in your eyes just now?"
The four leaders of the human temple all sneered, but left a few words and retreated, returning to the human camp.
They started to feel angry about Holy Lord Split Sound.
And judging from the other party's appearance, they could also guess that the death of Mei Qing'ao was inextricably linked to the Dayan Ancient Clan.
In this case, why should they wade into troubled waters?
"you!"
As soon as these words came out, Holy Lord Split Sound choked his breath and had no words to refute, being overwhelmed by the mighty Holy Path of Death.
Without external aid, after a bloody battle, the eight holy masters of the Dayan Ancient Clan began to fall, and the three great heavenly holy masters were killed one after another.
The powerful Holy Masters of the Yemei race also participated in the battle, which made the powerful men of the Dayan Ancient race even more vulnerable and suffered heavy losses.
Immediately afterwards, another True Heavenly Holy Lord was killed.
The eight holy masters of the Dayan Ancient Clan came together, and now half of them have been lost.
The most powerful Holy Lord of the Split Sound was unwilling to give up and roared. Gray blood streamed from the corner of his mouth. He looked like a madman. He actually sacrificed five weapons of the True Heavenly Lord at the same time, piercing the space and trying to shatter the world.
"snort!"
Holy Lord Fusang just snorted coldly, and also sacrificed a small yellow flag, fluttering in the wind, as if opening the door to hell, shaking the chaotic void, and actually made all five Holy Lord weapons sacrificed by Holy Lord Split Sound,
They all moaned incessantly, and then fell from the void, losing all their charm.
This small flag contained the universe, emitted misty light, and directly sucked in all the four Holy Lords of the Dayan Ancient Clan.
"What a terrifying weapon!" Xiao Ye's pupils shrank.
The small flag offered by the Holy Lord Fuso was more powerful than the weapon of the True Heavenly Lord. This was the first time he had seen the other party activate it.
Sure enough, in the Three Thousand Worlds, strong people like this cannot be underestimated. They definitely have life-saving cards.
"Holy Son of Taichu, I will find out the truth. If this matter is still related to you, even if there is Holy Emperor Tiancan, I will not let you go."
Holy Master Fusang put away the small flag, glanced at Xiao Ye, stepped forward, and disappeared in an instant.
In fact, looking at the reactions of the holy masters of the Dayan Ancient Clan, he had some guesses in his mind, otherwise he would not have left directly.
"It's over." Xiao Ye smiled.
With the power of Holy Lord Fusang, it might not be difficult to get the truth by catching Holy Lord Splitting Heaven and others.
As for Holy Lord Splitting Heaven and others, their chances of survival are definitely slim. He can be said to have avenged his great revenge.
"As long as Holy Lord Fuso finds out the truth, I'm afraid the Yemei race will retreat."
"I know the Holy Lord, the leader of the Yemei race. He alone may not have the guts to continue the war with the human race."
Holy Emperor Tiancan came over and said.
Xiao Ye nodded.
Holy Lord Fusang is used to being a loner. He started the war just to find the enemy who killed Mei Qing'ao and find out the truth. How could he continue to fight against the human race?
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye flew away and returned to the human camp.
The Holy Emperor Tiancan did not leave immediately, but chose to stay and watch the show.
Soon, the turmoil in the South Dou Realm spread, causing all the major forces of the human race to be in turmoil.
Although the Dayan Ancient Clan has a profound foundation, such a loss may be difficult for them to accept.
Three days later, Holy Lord Fusang disappeared from the Nandou Realm.
Immediately afterwards, the power created by the strong men of the Dayan Ancient Clan, the Junwei Sect, was directly pushed and bloodbathed. The sect was bloodied like a river and the corpses were piled up like a mountain.
The Holy Lord Junwei of the Junwei Sect was blasted to pieces, leaving only a wreckage.
At the same time, four still alive corpses of the Holy Lord were left behind, and they were surprisingly the Holy Lord of Split Sound and others.
"Dayan Ancient Clan, you killed my direct disciples and cut off my inheritance. This revenge must be avenged."
Some people saw with their own eyes that the figure of Holy Lord Fuso appeared, surrounded by the aura of the Holy Path of Death, crossing the void.
The tragedy at Junweimen was like a shocking storm, which made many people's hearts tremble and caused an uproar.
Holy Lord Fusang has identified the murderer of Mei Qing'ao, who is the Holy Lord from the Dayan Ancient Clan, so is he going to start a liquidation?
This is exactly the case.
Let a foreign Holy Lord cause a bloody storm in the human territory, and the human temple will not allow it.
The Dayan Ancient Clan also started to fight, but within the next year, two powerful Holy Lords of the Dayan Ancient Clan were killed by Holy Lord Fusang, and even affected many Holy Lords and Holy Kings.
"The Dayan Ancient Clan has suffered heavy losses."
"They deserve it. They asked for it."
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In the Nandou Realm, Xuan Xiao, Holy Lord Zhan Tian and others burst out laughing when they heard the news.
Xiao Ye also smiled slightly when he heard this.
As the legendary Holy Lord, Holy Master Fusang would definitely give the Dayan Ancient Clan a headache if he wanted to take revenge.
With the departure of Holy Lord Fuso, the armies of the Yemei race also withdrew from the South Dou Realm one after another, and the war with the human race was completely extinguished.
When the war was over, they planned to leave.
"The Holy Son of the Beginning!"
Suddenly, a pretty woman with short hair teleported in front of Xiao Ye.
"Um?"
"Lord Nixia!"
Xiao Ye quickly stood up and saluted with clasped fists.
This woman is not a simple woman, she is one of the principals of the temple, and is already a powerful true heavenly saint.
"One day ago, Holy Lord Fusang, who was retaliating against the Dayan Ancient Clan, was severely injured. This person is from the Dayan Ancient Clan. You must be careful!"
Holy Lord Nixia pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly in a solemn tone.
(Sorry, it’s a bit late, the second update is here, I will write the third update earlier)
