This man in black robes has disheveled black hair, a strong and erect body, and an infinite amount of light erupting from his body. His eyes are even more terrifying, as if a black hole can swallow up the mind, soul, and even everything.
A hundred years have passed, Xiao Ye has established himself in the realm of the Holy Lord of Zhongtian, fought his way through the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and has already had the power to shock the world.
Beside him, there were three terrifying beasts following him. They all had evil eyes and were ready to attack at any time.
Boom!
The young man ignored the millions of Wu Clan troops. Before he could move, a layer of the Holy Lord's realm was opened, and countless Holy Path symbols were flashing. It was vast and omnipresent, coming across the sky.
, actually directly enveloped all the Holy Lords of the Witch Clan.
At this moment, the Holy Master of the Wu Clan was shaking wildly, as if he was falling into a quagmire. His Taoism was not revealed, his movements were affected, and his speed slowed down.
"Xiao Ye, after all, you are also a generational hero of the human race. You need to maintain your identity. Since you have come to join the war, let the other holy masters go. We will stay and fight with you."
The five true heavenly beings among the Holy Lords of the Witch Clan are all roaring, with the terrifying Holy Lord realm opening up to compete with the Nine-layer Holy Lord realm.
In the past hundred years, this man in black robes has attacked countless foreign holy lords. Once he takes action, it will be a disaster for the holy lords below the true heaven level.
"Self-maintenance of identity?"
"When your witch clan massacred my human race in the Canglan world, you didn't even spare children or mortal warriors. Why don't you think so?"
Xiao Ye's profound gaze swept across the starry sky, and he had already stepped out. The realm of the Nine-Level Holy Lord was even more terrifying, as if violent waves were surging, and the sound shook the sky.
"Mader, if we go together, we can definitely compete with his sacred mark of pressing the path!"
"As long as we can restrain his sacred mark, we may not be incapable of fighting."
…
Seeing that Xiao Ye obviously did not intend to let them go, the five true heavenly saints all gritted their teeth and drank loudly. They summoned other wizard saints to gather together. Many saintly paths rose into the sky and formed a resonance, and then transformed.
intertwined with mysterious light.
In the past hundred years, Xiao Ye's sacred mark of suppressing the path has been spread for a long time, which has aroused the vigilance of the saint masters of all major races. Naturally, these saint masters of the Wu clan are also on guard.
"The Witch Robbery Bible!"
The Holy Lord of the Wu Clan shouted in unison, triggering the harmony of all the ways in the universe, as if communicating with the heavens, a mighty holy cloud appeared, shining with dazzling tears, turning millions of kilometers around into a broken place, destroyed
Thousands of stars, boundless terror, boundlessness.
This is the sacred law of the witch clan.
Instigated by so many witch clan saints together, the power is terrifying and boundless, in order to restrain Xiao Ye by pressing the holy pattern.
Xuan Xiao noticed this scene and was not worried at all.
The Holy Son of Taichu is much stronger now than he was a hundred years ago.
"Restrain this holy son's sacred mark of pressing the path?"
"Haha, do you really think that I have made no progress at all in these hundred years? To deal with you, I no longer need to press the sacred marks." Xiao Ye's black hair danced, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Um?"
This scene fell in the eyes of the Holy Lords of the Witch Clan, making their hearts skip a beat and feeling something bad.
"Bone Wing Creation Bible!"
At this moment, a low shout spread from Xiao Ye's mouth, and then the sound of the holy bones rang out, and it became stronger and stronger, causing the heavens to tremble.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Amidst the dense sound of the holy bones, a blazing light burst out from Xiao Ye's back. The holy bones actually extended out and transformed themselves, turning into a pair of holy wings.
The pair of holy wings stretched out and were actually ten feet long. They were majestic and majestic, like the lower realm of gods, possessing extremely terrifying power.
These are the wings that Xiao Ye finally cultivated over the past hundred years by relying on bone wings to create the Bible.
Different from the ancient phoenix wings of the leader Qinghao, these two holy wings have the symbols of the Nine Veins of the Sacred Path surging on them. They are indestructible and have endless energy. With just a slight flash, the space burst open.
"Then...what is that?"
The pupils of the Holy Lords of the Witch Clan shrank violently, their faces were full of horror, and they all felt an extremely threatening aura.
"Let them all die!"
At this moment, the wings behind Xiao Ye's back were trembling, and the whole person was like a big roc, flying directly across the space and heading towards the Holy Lords of the Wu Clan.
Swish, swish, swish!
Only a ray of light was seen in the universe, passing through the camp of the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan. The whole space was shattered. Even the holy cloud brought by the Holy Law of the Wu Clan was penetrated, and it brought out the unique blood light of the Wu Clan.
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Looking carefully, I saw that the eyes of the four Holy Lords were widened, their eyes lost their vitality, their bodies were broken into several pieces, and they had already fallen.
"hiss!"
At the same time, the other Holy Lords of the Witch Clan also flew out with broken bodies, and they all gasped.
OMG!
There was no need to activate the pressing sacred pattern, just a simple dive, and it actually took away the lives of four holy masters?
That's it
"Hurry...run away, he's coming again!"
The next moment, the five true heavenly saints of the Witch Clan reacted, and they all yelled loudly.
However, it was too late.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye's figure was like a ghost, the holy wings on his back stretched out, and he rushed towards him again.
Bang bang bang!
The space in Canglan Great Realm was as fragile as paper. It was torn into pieces. The terrifying cracks were spreading continuously. However, these Holy Lords of the Witch Clan had no power to fight back in front of Xiao Ye, and they did not even have time to activate the holy magic.
, life was harvested.
"ah!"
Watching the Holy Lords around them fall one by one, the five strongest True Heavenly Holy Lords of the Wu Clan went crazy. They continued to strengthen their defenses, and at the same time, they also attacked and engaged in fierce battles.
How terrifying is the body of Xiao Ye's Holy Son? The holy wings cultivated with his holy bones are not only terrifying in speed, but also have unparalleled attack power.
laugh!
Under dozens of violent impacts, the holy laws of these five true heavenly saints of the witch clan collapsed. At the same time, they could no longer bear it, and their bodies exploded one by one, losing all their breath.
"this……"
The human race holy masters under the starry sky were all stunned, with the corners of their mouths twitching.
They had known for a long time that the Wu Clan would definitely be defeated with the arrival of the Holy Son of the First, but they did not expect that they would be defeated so completely.
It cannot be said that these Holy Lords of the Witch Clan are not strong enough, it can only be said that Xiao Ye is too perverted.
Looking around, the Wu Clan army in the universe was also killed by the warriors led by Xiao Ye, and was completely defeated.
These warriors have been following Xiao Ye for a long time and have benefited from the holy patterns of the short path. Their progress can be said to be rapid.
"Lord Taichu Holy Son, you are too strong!"
The young man from Cangyu Sect shouted excitedly, wishing he could rush up and fight alongside Xiao Ye.
"The Bible created by the Holy Wings is indeed terrifying. Not long after I successfully cultivated it, I have such power."
In the universe, Xiao Ye's figure stopped, and the bone wings on his back turned into holy light and disappeared, converging into his body. The expression on his face was quite emotional.
Ten thousand warriors who practice this Bible will develop ten thousand kinds of holy wings, all based on their own circumstances.
He is the Holy Son of the Beginning, and his holy bones are condensed from the Nine Veins of the Holy Path. In terms of potential, he even surpasses the founder Qing Hao.
"After killing these foreign holy masters this time, my contribution ranking can at least be ranked second, or even first." Xiao Ye thought about this and took out the temple membership token to check.
