The human race's immortal mausoleum has long been destroyed by successive rounds of fighting.
Now only three of the seven first-generation Holy Sons remain. Although they no longer hunt the alien Holy Lords and no longer block the exits, there are more and more alien Holy Lords in the Immortal Tomb.
The reason is simple.
The outcome of the battle between Xiao Ye, the Supreme Son of Heaven, and Long Bo made many people unable to sit still. This already involves the future of the race.
Time passed by slowly, and there were many figures in the Immortal Mausoleum. There were many foreign masters who came here. Looking from a distance into the depths of the Immortal Mausoleum, there was a palace condensed by the power of heaven and earth.
According to rumors, Xiao Ye, the Holy Son of the First Emperor, was seriously injured and was too weak to carry out long-distance crossings. Therefore, the leader of the Human Race Temple, Human Emperor Wuchen, gathered in this palace to treat him.
Moreover, there are formations rising all around, covering the palace to prevent the powerful Holy Lord from investigating.
At the same time, the Human Race Temple, obviously feeling the tension of the situation, issued many missions in succession, mobilizing the Holy Lords scattered across the Human Race to enter the Immortal Tomb to check and balance the alien Holy Lords.
Although the foreign Holy Lords who arrived were ready to make a move, they did not act rashly.
Rumors are just rumors after all. Who knows how powerful the Supreme Son of Heaven is? Now that the situation is unclear, they cannot bear the price of taking action rashly.
In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.
Someone once saw the Holy Son of Taichu rushing out of this palace, staggering, vomiting blood and falling to the ground after just a few steps.
Some people saw the other principals of the Human Race Temple hurriedly arriving at the Immortal Tomb, with fluctuations of rare holy-level treasures on their bodies.
Someone heard Xiaobai, who had formed a contract with Xiao Ye and had the supreme bloodline, let out a shrill roar.
…
More and more news is coming out, all of which show that Xiao Ye's current state is very bad. Maybe he will be like a shooting star. After a moment of youthfulness, he will fall into despair.
This kind of news made the three first-generation saint sons left in the Immortal Tomb a little confused and confused.
Xiao Ye, will he really fall to this point?
At that moment, a foreign holy master couldn't help but take action, but the human holy master tried his best to resist it.
Boom!
In the dilapidated immortal mausoleum, suddenly there was a roaring sound that broke through the sky, and a huge golden warship appeared with flags fluttering on it, clearly from a foreign race.
On it can be seen the Holy Lords who look like stone men. They have cold eyebrows and murderous intent. They are clearly from the Stone Spirit race.
"The Holy Son of the Beginning!"
In the golden warship, a majestic voice came out, which made people feel cold.
I saw a young stone man walking out among these stone spirit saints. His body showed natural stone patterns, and his eyes burst out with dazzling brilliance, which was breathtaking.
"That's the fifth prince of the Stone Spirit race!"
"Oh my God, people like this are here too?"
…
At this moment, the Holy Lord of the human race who was guarding suddenly became horrified.
The human race is the top race in the Three Thousand Realms, and among its geniuses there are eight first-generation saint sons of the ancient race.
The stone spirit race is similar to the human race, and they also have similar talents.
Those are the six princes under the Stone Emperor. They are extremely brilliant and stand at the top. Each of them is a super genius.
"When the Holy Master of the Stone Spirit Race was trapped in the Immortal Tomb, these princes did not show up, but now they have arrived. Could it be that they were ordered by the Stone Emperor?"
"Is the rumor that the top race leader has come to Xianling actually true?"
Someone was whispering to himself, his eyes filled with worry.
The fifth prince of the Stone Spirit Race was a threat to all directions. When he came to the Immortal Tomb, he did not take action immediately. Instead, after a patrol, he led his people to station there, as if waiting for an opportunity.
This is a beginning.
In the next few months, three thousand more terrifying geniuses from the top races in the world, led by many holy masters, came across the sky and stared eagerly. Every move of the palace condensed by the power of heaven and earth was under the control of these foreign holy masters.
Monitor.
At the same time, they often conduct tests to find out the true situation of the Holy Son in the beginning.
"What the hell is going on in the temple? Are you planning to let us fight against these alien saints?"
"Sigh, the internal fighting among our human race is too fierce. I'm afraid those ancient races are eager for the death of the Holy Son of the First, so how can they intervene?"
…
Near the palace formed by the power of heaven and earth, more than a hundred human race saint masters were feeling cramps in their calves.
The number of alien Holy Lords in the Immortal Tomb now definitely exceeds a thousand, and there are many of them who are comparable to the level of the human race's Taotie Holy Lord, and there are also alien super geniuses who are comparable to the first-generation Holy Son.
Such a lineup is rare in ancient times. Once an attack is launched, they will not be able to resist it.
Boom!
At this moment, the heaven and the earth suddenly shook, and unparalleled pressure rose into the sky, like a waterfall falling down. The bodies of over a hundred foreign saints sank, and their pupils shrank violently.
In the distant sky, I saw a young stone man walking step by step, his sharp eyes tearing open the sky, followed by dozens of stone spirit saints.
He is the fifth prince of the Stone Spirit race!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, the space trembled wildly, and almost all the alien saints lurking in the Immortal Tomb appeared, moving towards this side like a dark cloud.
How can the Holy Lord of the human race who protects this palace withstand so many powerful foreigners? He is at a disadvantage just in terms of momentum.
A brutal fight broke out.
"After wasting so long, it's time to take action!"
The fifth prince of the Stone Spirit race was extremely ruthless, and behind him, the Holy Master of the Stone Spirit took action one after another, crushing all the formations.
The fifth prince pressed down with one hand, and suddenly the palace in front of him rumbled and shook, then collapsed and moved away.
Inside, one can see the five principals of the temple, Xiaobai, Chu Fang, Luoshui, Taixu, and Jiang Kong, sitting in a circle.
In the center is a young man.
His face was pale, and there was not a trace of blood on his face. Who could he be if he wasn't Xiao Ye?
However, when they saw the alien Holy Lord launching an attack, everyone did not panic at all and did not even stand up to stop them.
"strangeness……"
The fifth prince of the Stone Spirit race felt his heart skip a beat and sensed something was wrong.
"Xiao Ye, the time is almost up. Don't waste Mr. Xuanyuan's good intentions."
At this moment, Xuanlong, one of the five principals, suddenly laughed and looked into the distance.
Wow!
At the same time, Xiao Ye, who was sitting cross-legged among the crowd, suddenly had endless holy symbols appearing on his body. His appearance and height changed at the same time, and he turned into a man with white eyebrows.
"I have been disguised for so many years without being discovered. It seems that my Holy Path of 'Vision' has reached its peak."
Di Wuchen grinned and glanced at the many alien holy masters with a playful gaze.
In these years, the alien Holy Lord has focused all his attention on finding out about Xiao Ye and has not paid any attention to him.
"What?"
At this moment, all the alien saints had stunned expressions and their hair stood on end with horror.
The Xiao Ye in front of me turned out to be Di Wuchen in disguise!
Then where is the real Xiao Ye?
Whoosh!
As if responding to Xuan Long's words, in a space crack in Xianling, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and two incomparable rays of light burst out.
(The second update is here!)
(There will be a big plot involved later. Xiaobei has not thought about it yet and dare not write rashly. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to make two updates today and four updates tomorrow)