Chapter 2473 Hunting the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning
Ao Chunqiu's words caused a strange atmosphere to spread among the five first-generation saints.
After the outbreak of the era of reincarnation, Xiao Ye appeared again and completed the return of the Holy Son. He rose up like a meteor and swept away all the enemies.
But it didn't make them, the first generation of saints, pay too much attention.
Over the course of time, they had seen countless human geniuses, like crucian carp crossing the river, but in the end, no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with them.
Even if it is the Holy Son of the Beginning, it is the same.
After all, if the Taichu Ancient Clan reappears, how can the Dayan Ancient Clan stand idly by? No matter how great the potential is and how incredible the qualifications are, what's the use if they can't grow?
Therefore, they naturally don't have much interest in Xiao Ye. This is an innate contempt.
But now Ao Chunqiu's words have attracted their attention.
It's not Xiao Ye himself, but some secrets carried by Xiao Ye.
"Are those three strange beasts with mutated bloodlines in the holy world he created?"
"In the past, this son asked Holy Lord Haozun of our tribe to dissolve the restrictions on controlling alien beasts, but it made our tribe lose face."
"The Holy Son of the First Generation, why don't you hand over the three strange beasts and the descendants of Leader Qinghao to atone for your sins." A first-generation Holy Son spoke.
Wearing a sleeveless animal robe, he looked like a wild dragon flying across the sky. His strong body could shatter the vacuum, and his eyes shone with contempt for all living beings.
His every move has the power to make all birds and beasts kneel down. However, the whole person looks very blurry, covered by endless traces of the Holy Path. It is difficult to guess its depth, but there is no doubt about his power.
The first-generation holy son of the Yiren Ancient Clan—Long Bo!
As soon as he moved, there would be roars of dragons and phoenixes, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths. The dazzling holy light would turn into the shadows of ferocious beasts, endless, and all the beasts would roar together, like a mighty torrent.
It runs through the space, is majestic and majestic.
This kind of terrifying coercion, far beyond that of the True Heavenly Holy Lord, was omnipresent. It actually crossed the space and appeared directly next to Xiao Ye.
In an instant——
Boom!
All the empty tombs near Xiao Ye exploded, and the bodies of all the human saints within a hundred miles radius trembled and bent down, even the true heavenly saints were no exception.
As for Xiao Ye, he was the first to bear the brunt. His whole body felt like it was struck by lightning, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the nine holy paths in his body rose up at the same time, turning into the realm of the nine-layer Holy Lord to resist the mighty pressure, protecting him and Xuan Xiao, who was directly hit hard.
Kaka!
The realm of the Nine-Level Holy Lord trembled, deformed and twisted under this pressure, and it was obvious that it could not sustain it for long.
"Proud! Spring! Autumn!"
"Can his eye skills see through my holy world?" Xiao Ye's face turned pale.
He asked himself that he had nothing to do with the other party. He had been living with the other party in Xianling for a month and there had been no conflict.
Ao Chunqiu's few words attracted the attention of these first-generation saint sons, and they had sinister intentions.
"Walk!"
Xiao Ye shouted loudly, and the holy wings on his back stretched out, and the nine-vein holy path returned to its ancestors and turned into the holy path of time, affecting the flow of time around him. Before the realm of the nine-layer holy master collapsed, he brought Xuan Xiao with him
He soared directly into the sky and fled into the distance at extremely fast speeds.
The first generation of the Holy Son, any one of them is terrifying to the extreme. Standing at the pinnacle of the Holy Order, with his current strength, there is no way he can match it.
What's more, there are still six statues gathered in the Immortal Tomb.
Looking at the three thousand worlds, any Holy Lord who comes will probably suffer hatred. This is a difficult situation to solve.
"Haha, Holy Son of Taichu, this Immortal Tomb is so big, but there is only one exit. Where can you escape to?"
"Ao Chunqiu did not lie to us. Those pair of holy wings are indeed the unique method of leader Qinghao. If I get it, it may increase my strength to a certain extent."
"This hunt is really getting more and more interesting."
…
Watching Xiao Ye escape with the Holy Path of Time, the six first-generation Saints were not in a hurry, and their eyes became hot.
Reaching their level, they have already touched the peak of the holy level. It may take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years for their strength to be difficult to improve even a little bit.
Therefore, when seeing some treasures that may increase their strength, the enthusiasm and excitement are difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"Come on, let's compete to see who can catch the Supreme Saint Son first." The first-generation Saint Son of the Ancient Celestial Clan laughed arrogantly, and actually shattered the space. He was not teleporting, but jumping in space.
Swish, swish, swish!
The other five first-generation saints also used their abilities and quickly caught up with them. Even Ao Chunqiu, the first-generation saint of the Twin-Eyed Ancient Clan, was much faster than the teleportation of the true heavenly saint.
"Oh my God, did the Holy Son of the First also obtain the inheritance of Leader Qinghao?"
"The Holy Son of the Beginning, I'm afraid he will fall this time."
…
Seeing the retreating figures of many first-generation saint sons, all the powerful men in the Immortal Mausoleum were stunned.
It was originally supposed to be a hunt for the first-generation saints, but the situation took a turn for the worse and turned into the six first-generation saints hunting the supreme saint. This was a situation that no one could have expected.
…
call out!
In the fairy mausoleum, only two figures were seen passing through the sky, making the large tombs like mounds tremble, and even the space rippled, and floating lights appeared.
These two figures are Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao.
"Damn it!"
"These first-generation Saint Sons are actually so fast in terms of speed!"
Xiao Ye turned pale as he felt six terrifying auras approaching rapidly behind him.
The Holy Wings, which were cultivated using the Bone Wings of the Creation Bible, could originally traverse the great world with ease, and the speed was extremely fast. Plus, it affected time to increase the speed. How terrifying was the speed? It definitely surpassed the three thousand great worlds and all the Holy Lords.
But at this speed, it was impossible to get rid of the six first-generation saint sons. On the contrary, the distance continued to shrink.
In particular, there was a pair of misty eyes that saw through nothingness and understood all his routes. They obviously came from Ao Chunqiu's pupil technique.
"Holy Son, within ten breaths at most, these six first-generation Holy Sons will catch up with you."
"Release Xiaobai and his parents. Let's join forces and fight them. We will have someone to support us even if we die."
Xuan Xiao, who was rolled up by Xiao Ye's holy power, said with a sinister expression.
These first-generation Holy Sons have almost no shortcomings and are hopelessly strong.
"It is true that we need to join forces to fight these first generation saint sons, but now is not the time. There is still a lot of room for improvement in our strength."
"For me, this place is a desperate place, but it is also a treasure." Xiao Ye forced himself to calm down, glanced around with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Holy Son, do you want to..."
Xuan Xiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and his face became shocked.
