These two words were like a sharp dagger, piercing the hearts of all the powerful people in the Purple Light Realm, making their breathing become rapid, anger growing, and veins popping up on their foreheads.
In the past few decades, the repeated attacks by the undead race army have indeed caused turmoil in the purple world, and many people have died, all of whom were their friends and even relatives.
This is a sworn blood feud.
But this time the undead race dispatched six true heavenly saints. With such a terrifying lineup, even if they come together, the final outcome will definitely end in sadness.
And Xiao Ye actually called them cowards?
"Son of the Supreme Being, we have indeed received great favor from you over the past year or so, but are you going too far by humiliating us like this?"
At this moment, everyone cast angry glances at Xiao Ye, and many people roared.
"Haha, everyone, maybe you have mistakenly blamed the Holy Son of the Beginning."
"With his strength, he might be able to single-handedly kill the undead race's army without leaving any trace behind, maybe."
The Valley Master of Fengyue Valley, Holy Master Lingfeng suddenly said with a faint smile.
The leaders of the other three holy-level forces also cast mocking glances.
In the past year, Xiao Ye opened a dojo, which caused all the saint-level powerhouses in the entire Purple Light Realm to go crazy and ruined their plans. They were naturally hostile.
And no matter how strong Xiao Ye's personal strength is, at this moment, does he still want to win over people's hearts?
"This Holy Son does not have these four holy powers. I have arranged a teleportation array to help you break through the blockade of the undead army and leave the purple light world directly to become a coward."
"But I, the Holy Son, can lead you to avenge your lost relatives and friends, and become a warrior."
Xiao Ye glanced coldly at the leaders of the four holy forces, then moved and slowly walked towards the direction of the undead army.
His movements seemed slow, but with every step he took, he would cross the star fields and reach directly in front of the undead army.
at the same time--
Boom!
Xiao Ye's body lit up, and the Supreme Dao pattern was trembling, and finally turned into a halo of light, spreading out in all directions.
This halo is different from the holy pattern of the near path. It is completely gray and seems to contain unfathomable power. It is the holy pattern of the pressing path.
The holy pattern of suppressing the path can suppress all the ways of heaven and earth. Even the undead race cannot escape this suppression.
All the soldiers of the undead army who were swept by the gray light had their skeletons trembling wildly, their breaths falling rapidly, and then they were crushed into powder by the mighty power of the Holy Lord that emerged from Xiao Ye's body.
Boom!
Xiao Ye seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, rushing into the army of millions of undead. He never stopped, crossing in a straight line. Wherever he went, the undead army fell down one by one. Even if the undead army reacted and launched a combined attack, it would be useless. The power
was significantly weakened.
"Roar!
An undead soul with blue light oozing out of its joints was already comparable to the Supreme Saint. He was slashing with a rusty holy knife in his hand.
But before he could enter, he was swept by the pressure of the holy pattern, and his breath was directly suppressed to the level of the holy king, and was crushed to pieces by Xiao Ye's kick.
quiet!
There were many powerful human beings in the purple light world, but they fell into a dead silence, and everyone was stunned.
"It is rumored that the Holy Son of Taichu has an ability that can suppress the realm of warriors. Could it be this move?"
"Oh my god, I saw an undead soul comparable to the supreme saint, suppressed to the level of the holy king. Even I can kill him."
…
The powerful men in the Purple Light Realm recovered from the shock, and many people's eyes showed the light of hatred, and they were ready to move.
The army of the undead keeps attacking the purple light world, leaving too many injuries and pains. Who wouldn't be tempted by the opportunity in front of them?
"kill!"
In the end, a saint couldn't help it anymore, roared and rushed forward, teleporting over. Under Xiao Ye's control, he was not affected by the short-term holy pattern. It was like a whirlwind, setting off a rain of blood, lifting the
He killed countless undead armies with his hands.
"Kill, I want to avenge my son!"
"Damn army of the undead, you are here too!"
…
The other strong men in the Purple Light Realm couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to gather around Xiao Ye, urging the holy magic to kill. I don't know how many strong men of the undead race were defeated.
There were only tens of thousands of Purple Light Realm warriors rushing forward at this moment, but they were slaughtering an army of undead that numbered over a million.
"Press the sacred mark!"
"This is the rumored sacred mark of pressure, Madu!"
The master of Fengyue Valley, Holy Master Lingfeng, was about to explode with anger.
The opportunity for the undead races to mobilize in full force and send the six true heavenly saints is too rare. Even if they leave, the temple will not hold them accountable.
On the contrary, he could still take advantage of this opportunity to win people's hearts, but he was destroyed by Xiao Ye again.
"Holy Lord Lingfeng, don't worry."
"The undead race has dispatched so many true heavenly holy masters, how can they stand idly by?"
"These fools inspired by the Supreme Son are dead, and they still want to take revenge?"
At this moment, a cold voice came, and the headmaster of the Antarctic Holy Sea teleported over, with a cold light surging in his eyes.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As if to confirm his words, six huge figures behind the undead army roared, and the boundless power of the underworld came with such force that the space was shattered.
"The undead race, the six true heavenly saints!"
At this moment, the powerful men from the Purple Light Realm who gathered around Xiao Ye all took a breath, turned pale, and had the intention of retreating.
Even if Xiao Ye's Dao-pressing Holy Patterns go against the heavens again and suppress the realms of these six true heavenly saints, they will not be able to deal with it.
"Chu Fang!"
"Luoshui!"
"noob!"
"You should have no problem stopping the Holy Lord of the undead race."
At this moment, a calm voice spread, like a ray of light shining through.
"Master, of course there is no problem."
"Master, we have been waiting for a long time."
Xiaobai's parents walked out hand in hand and turned directly into their true bodies. Their blood filled the nine heavens and ten earth, possessing endless power, and spread toward the rear of the undead army.
"Hey, boss, look at me."
Xiaobai, who transformed into his own body, was even more terrifying. He opened his huge mouth to devour it, and the colorful stream of light burst out, covering many holy masters of the undead race.
"this……"
The powerful men in the Purple Light Realm, including the leaders of the four holy forces who were watching, were all turned to stone.
They seem to have forgotten...
Xiao Ye himself is extremely defiant, and now he is the master of three mutated bloodline beasts.
"If you are not cowards, just kill all the undead army and show me."
"If you want to gain respect, show your strength."
Xiao Ye put his hands behind his back and spoke lightly, but he had the power to make people's blood boil.