The battle between Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of the First Age, and Jun Gen, the first Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan, was definitely a major event that shocked the entire human race and could be recorded in the annals of the Era.
After understanding the identity of Xiao Ye's opponent, everyone in the entire Dali border was attracted by this battle.
Boom!
At this moment, the Nine Veins of the Holy Path soared into the sky and quickly returned to their ancestors, becoming an aura of the Holy Path that overwhelms the heaven and earth. It quickly flowed out and spread through the ages, causing the space to become turbulent and countless glimpses of light to appear.
Xiao Ye's figure disappeared in an instant, dodging Jun Gen's powerful blow.
With his current understanding of the Holy Path of Time, it may be difficult to affect Jun Gen's flow rate of time, but Xiao Ye can increase his own speed.
Whoosh!
Then, Xiao Ye's figure disappeared from the spot again, and then a deafening roar erupted from Jun Gen's location.
Looking carefully, in the dazzling holy light, Jun Gen was retreating in embarrassment.
"The Holy Son of Taichu, did you injure the first-generation Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan?"
"As expected of the Holy Son of Taichu, he can even suppress the realm of the first-generation Holy Son of the Dayan Ancient Clan. Coupled with the Holy Path of Time, we will definitely win."
"Yes, the strength of the Supreme Son of Heaven cannot be measured by common sense."
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When the spectators saw this scene, they all exclaimed in surprise, and many people showed joy.
Previously, Xiao Ye showed great power and violently slaughtered the foreign holy masters, which impressed many people.
As for the mysterious and unpredictable first-generation holy son of the Dayan Ancient Clan, they were simply in awe, so many people hoped that Xiao Ye could win.
This kind of human genius with leadership qualities is hard to find in the world and should not be lost here.
"Haha, are you too naive?"
"Will the first generation of the Holy Son of our clan be defeated so easily?"
There is a line of flying snow hair, like the figures of gods and demons coming forcefully to the border of Dali.
These are clearly the Holy Lords of the Dayan Ancient Clan. They all have sneers on their faces and look down upon the powerful ones.
Although the Dayan ancient people did not directly participate in the war on the border of Dali, they have always paid attention to it.
The news of Jun Gen's appearance spread, and they all rushed over. Their calm and calm expressions, not worried about Jun Gen at all, made Xuan Xiao frown slightly.
How terrifying is Jun Gen? If his realm is suppressed, how should he deal with Xiao Ye who is using the Holy Way of Time?
"Is this the Holy Path of Time?"
"It looks a bit like a high-level saint."
Jun Gen only took seven steps back, stabilized his figure, waved his hand, as if brushing off the dust on his body, and stared at Xiao Ye calmly.
"You were hit by me from the front, but you weren't even injured." Xiao Ye's eyes became more solemn.
Being suppressed by the Holy Pattern of the Pressing Path, he was unable to defeat Jun Gen even after a fierce battle. It can be said that the Holy Path of Time is already his biggest trump card.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Xiao Ye took a step forward, and the flow of time around him was accelerated again, rushing towards Jun Gen.
Jun Gen's body was also glowing, the void was distorted, a strange power appeared around him, and a terrifying aura filled the sky.
Chi!
An unimaginable wave erupted, exceeding the speed of the world. It was Jun Gen who took action, breaking through the common sense of the three thousand worlds. Unparalleled in the world, it directly affected the stability of space and time, and actually broke through the barrier that enveloped Xiao Ye.
The Holy Path of Time caused him to fall from the accelerated state of time, and all the glimpses of light around him were shattered.
Immediately afterwards, there was a pop and a burst of blood exploded from Xiao Ye's body. His body was trembling and his flesh and blood flew out.
"Is this the advanced holy way that Jun Gen has understood?"
Xiao Ye completed the return of the Holy Son, and his recovery power was amazing. He almost returned to normal in a single thought, but his heart was still trembling.
The quality of his soul broke through the quality of nothingness, and it was seen that Jun Gen had the symbols of the advanced holy path on his body, and was not restricted by the holy marks of the pressing path, and surged forward.
If his current understanding of the Holy Path of Time is like a small river, then Jungen's understanding of his own advanced Holy Path is like the vast Yangtze River, which is completely different.
This is a completely unequal duel!
"Xiao Ye, your attainments in the Holy Path of Time are still too basic to be able to deal with me. From the moment you took back this body from the Dayan Clan, you have embarked on a path of no return."
Jun Gen stepped forward, not caring about the Holy Path of Time at all. Although his words were calm, he looked down upon the world, showing the arrogance and strength of a first-generation Holy Son.
boom!
Jun Gen took action again, even exceeding the speed of light. Time was chaotic, and he could not be seen at all. Even the true heavenly Holy Lord could not escape.
Poof!
Xiao Ye's Holy Path of Time was useless and he couldn't prevent it at all. His body exploded and blood shot into the sky.
"Open it for me!"
Xiao Ye's nine holy paths vibrated together. Under Jun Gen's aura, they broke through the shackles and returned to their ancestors again. The holy path of time broke through the original limit and could affect the flow of time nine times.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye's speed became even faster. With just one impact, the space collapsed and became unstable, rushing towards Jun Gen from the side.
"Can it still be improved?"
Jun Gen's reaction was also very fast. He actually caught Xiao Ye's attack angle and reacted. When Xiao Ye hit himself, he also slapped him with a palm.
Buzz!
A fierce collision broke out, causing Jun Gen and Xiao Ye to retreat at the same time, but a terrifying blood hole appeared on Xiao Ye's shoulder, and even the shoulder bone was shattered.
Xiao Ye's eyes were solemn as he recovered from his injuries.
If Jun Gen's realm had not been suppressed, I'm afraid he would have fallen with this palm fall.
How to defeat such a powerful enemy?
"It seems that this is your limit. The body of the Holy Son built by the Taichu Ancient Clan at its peak was wasted in your hands."
"Before I regain this body, why don't I let you feel the difference between you and me."
Jun Genxue's hair was thick, and the appearance of all living beings was revealed. His pupils were filled with holy light, and every word he spoke seemed to contain the power of billions of jun, manifesting in the space.
"this……"
Xiao Ye's eyes changed, and he clearly felt that the pressure of the sacred mark was being continuously supported.
At the same time, the heaven and earth shook, the holy light was vast, and the bodies of all the powerful saints were trembling.
The aura on Jun Gen's body also recovered rapidly, rising sharply from the middle heaven level until it returned to the true heaven level, but disappeared directly, making it impossible to guess.
"Ignorant person, do you really think that your so-called holy pattern can suppress my realm?" Jun Gen stared at Xiao Ye with a playful tone.
"this……"
There was deathly silence on the border of Dali. Everyone was as if they were petrified. Each of the Holy Lords looked pale and could not speak a single word.
Is this the power that the Holy Lord can possess?
The strength that Jun Gen showed was definitely not all, it was already beyond their knowledge.
"This body should be returned to its original owner."
Under the dull gaze, Jun Gen had already reached out with one hand and grabbed Xiao Ye.
