Many holy masters of the Dayan Ancient Clan were dispatched, but instead of taking Jun Gen away, they were all killed by Xiao Ye.
boom!
Another earth-shaking loud noise erupted, and Jun Gen rushed towards the Dayan tribe. He coughed up blood and flew backwards again. His defense was shattered and his body was almost broken in two.
His face was pale and there was uncontrollable panic on his face.
Yes, he was frightened!
Xiao Ye has fought in the past fifty years and his strength has become even more refined.
This time, relying on the ultimate holy pattern to establish a foothold at the pinnacle of the holy level, coupled with the foundation of Taichu Dao Body, there is a tendency to sweep across the world. Even he is no match. Only relying on the Dayan Ancient Clan's ancestral high-level holy path,
Only then can he barely fight with it.
Although Xiao Ye's state cannot last forever, before it ends, it may prevent him from returning to his clan alive.
"Clan leader, do you want to watch me fall?" Looking at Xiao Ye coming from the sky again, Jun Gen roared into the void, venting some inexplicable emotions.
Aeons ago, since he stood at this level, it has been too long since he has felt the threat of death.
What's more, the other party is still regarded as a stepping stone by him.
But under the threat of death, as arrogant as he was, he chose to take the initiative to seek help at this moment.
Xiao Ye's gaze looked into the distance.
There, there was a vague shadow standing there, whose true appearance could not be clearly seen. It was very illusory and vague, as if it had incarnated into ten thousand ways and merged with the heaven and earth.
The leader of the Dayan Ancient Clan!
At this moment, everyone who noticed this figure was horrified.
A figure of this level is more terrifying than the first generation of the Holy Son and the leader. He is a truly giant figure who can influence the direction of a top race.
Xiao Ye launched a cross-border pursuit of Jun Gen and killed many Holy Lords of the Dayan Ancient Clan. As the leader of the Dayan Ancient Clan, he would definitely not give up.
"Although you are the superior leader of the ancient tribe, you are also a member of the human tribe. Do you want to protect Jun Gen?"
Xiao Ye was not afraid, but instead raised the corners of his mouth, outlining an evil arc.
He had already discovered the arrival of the ancient clan leader before, but the other party had been quietly watching the battle and had not taken any action. The reason could naturally be guessed.
Because of Xuanyuan's shock.
Xuanyuan was hit hard and his future was uncertain, but because of this, the opponent could attack without any scruples and restraints.
Even if it is an existence at the level of the leader of the ancient clan, he does not want to provoke him, otherwise the eight ancient clans in the past would not retreat so easily.
"Son of Taichu, you have indeed become more capable. You can replace Xuanyuan and enforce the laws of the human race."
"Jun Gen indeed made a big mistake, but there is no need to trouble the temple. I will take him back and punish him by facing the wall for thousands of years."
A deep eye stared at Xiao Ye for a long time, and then a cold voice came out.
What!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Punishing a peak Saint-level warrior to face the wall for thousands of years is simply a painless punishment. Compared to the mistakes Jun Gen committed, it is not worth mentioning.
But the meaning it represents is not simple.
The leader of the Dayan Ancient Clan did not take action forcefully or retaliate, but instead bowed his head!
Lian Jungen was slightly startled, then clenched his fists and remained silent.
Has he fallen to the point where he wants the Dayan clan leader to protect him in such a humiliating way?
Wow!
At this moment, the blurry figure waved his hand, and suddenly a stream of light came suddenly, rolled up Jun Gen, and disappeared together.
"Facing the wall for a thousand years? What a pity."
Looking at the direction in which the two were leaving, Xiao Ye stopped and did not launch a pursuit.
The leader of the Dayan Ancient Clan is here. It is impossible for him to continue to attack Jun Gen, and it is extremely rare for him to make such concessions.
Thousands of years of time are hard to come by.
After a thousand years, he, Xiao Ye, will personally end this feud that has lasted for countless epochs, and no one can stop it.
Buzz!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's body trembled, a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth again, and a pale color appeared on his face.
After fifty years of continuous fighting, his opponents were all strong men at the peak of the Holy Order of the alien race. His body was covered with hidden wounds. The cross-border pursuit of Jun Gen for so long consumed a lot of money, and the hidden wounds recurred.
"I need to find a place to heal."
Xiao Ye's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
Although this storm is over, it still caused quite a shock.
Especially the tragic situation of the Tyrant Saint Realm has aroused the anger of the entire human race. If Xiao Ye hadn't taken action, this realm would have been completely reduced to death.
At the same time, the news of Xiao Ye's cross-border pursuit of Jun Gen made the first-generation saint sons of all major ancient tribes fall silent.
Now that Xiao Ye is too sharp and is enforcing human laws on behalf of Xuanyuan, if they take the lead, they might also be affected.
The land of the Dayan clan that was once bloodbathed by Xiao Ye has been reshaped and even larger after the outbreak of the era of reincarnation. Many places that were previously sealed have been unlocked.
At this moment, two figures, one behind the other, landed on the cliff.
The former has a majestic figure, thick black hair, and deep eyes. Every move he makes is surrounded by the will of heaven and earth. He is more terrifying than any saint-level powerhouse and has the aura to rule all heavens and worlds.
The latter is also very heroic, with flying snowy hair, and has the appearance of all living beings.
These are the patriarch of the Dayan Ancient Clan and the first-generation Saint Son Jun Gen.
"Jun Gen, in terms of qualifications and potential, you are one of the best among the eight first-generation saint sons of the human race. You should be able to be the first to ignite the 'Heavenly Fire' in this era, relying on the luck and good fortune of the gods and the earth, and you can sweep away the other seven.
The Great First-Generation Holy Son."
"But after you met Xiao Ye, you lost that state of mind and deviated from the supreme path. This makes me very disappointed." The Dayan Ancient Clan leader said.
Jun Gen's body trembled slightly when he heard this and remained silent.
"In the next thousand years, you will be ferrying in this 'Origin Sea'. From the Dayan Ancient Clan to children and spiritual level warriors, to the holy elders, you need to treat them politely and send them to the other side.
Use this to hone your state of mind.”
The Dayan Ancient Clan leader pointed his index finger forward, and suddenly a vast ocean appeared out of thin air, replacing the mountain gate of the Dayan Clan.
This vast ocean flows with the terrifying Holy Path of Gravity, and contains his will, forming a forbidden power. Even the True Heavenly Holy Lord cannot pass through it, and even the teleportation formation is ineffective.
If you want to enter the clan land, you must first pass through this source sea.
And Jun Gen is the only ferryman in this sea of origin.
"yes."
After a long time, Jun Gen came out. He took his coir raincoat, turned ordinary wood into a wooden boat, and boarded it.
At this time, he was no longer the aloof Jun Gen, but looked like an ordinary person, which made the strong men in the Dayan Ancient Clan frown.
Asking Jun Gen to ferry them? What a joke.
"After a thousand years, I will come here again. I hope that you will have lit the heavenly fire by then." The leader of the Dayan Ancient Clan left a sentence and disappeared directly.
