"Let them come?" Xuan Xiao's eyes suddenly widened.
The inheritance of the eight ancient clans is terrible. Everyone knows that it was not that they did not have the ability to destroy the temple back then, but they just had some scruples and chose to retreat.
Now that he has become ruthless and shown that he is not willing to fight to the death with the temple, this is definitely a catastrophe, enough to make people desperate, without a glimmer of hope.
And Xiao Ye was so calm after hearing the news?
"Some kind of incredible change has occurred in the Holy Son." Xuan Xiao calmed down and his eyes became horrified.
This change comes from the level of the soul and destiny, and words cannot describe it.
Xiao Ye clearly stands in the realm of the True Heavenly Holy Lord, but his own aura is even worse than that of the peak saint-level powerhouses and even the patriarchs of the ancient clans.
"Xuan Xiao, pass the order and enter a state of war preparation."
"If those eight ancient clans want to get rid of me, then go to war with them!" Xiao Ye said with his hands behind his back.
Before entering the divine land, he must decide the winner with the inheritance of these eight ancient tribes.
Since the opponent is now ready to make a move, he will naturally not be afraid of fighting.
Boom!
After saying that, Xiao Ye's holy world was opened, and a continent flew out from it, which was the True Spirit Continent.
Compared with the Tailing Plane, the True Spirit Continent is like the gap between the scorching sun and the fireflies, directly suspended in the Tailing Plane.
Xiao Ye rushed directly to the Emperor City of Zhenling Continent, boarded the formation left by the Lord of Time, and began to practice.
The quality of the soul has been greatly improved again, which greatly increased Xiao Ye's comprehension. Sitting cross-legged in the core of the huge formation, the comprehension of the second realm of the Holy Path of Time is no longer as difficult as before, but gradually feels like a fish in water.
"It seems that in order to achieve something in the realm of the Holy Path of Time, one must possess the soul quality of the immortal level."
"I wonder if I can reach the height of time master?"
Xiao Ye couldn't help but marvel.
The more he comes into contact with it, the more he feels the terror of the Master of Time. How can someone who can arrange such formations at will be just an ordinary person?
According to his speculation, I am afraid that those ancient clan leaders are incomparable.
The master of time has always been a mystery to him.
"There is also the Taichu Tree in the Dark Star Realm..." Xiao Ye secretly said.
While he was practicing, Xuan Xiao had passed on Xiao Ye's will, causing the entire Taichu to boil.
All the strong men who were training in the treasured land of the human race rushed back with teleportation formations.
In recent years, with the strong support of the Human Race Temple, coupled with its own foundation, Taichu has developed very rapidly. Not only has it taken charge of ten major realms, but the number of holy-level powerhouses under its banner has reached as many as 400,000.
There are also many holy kings and saints.
Taixu, Jiang Kong, the Three True Spirit Emperors, Nangong Xingyu and others were even given permission to practice in the Tower of Time.
A supreme religion is taking shape.
"Uncle is finally going to fight against the inheritance of the eight ancient clans. Hehe, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
A very beautiful, playful and cute woman raised her arms and shouted, grinding a pair of tiger teeth.
She is Xiao Menghan, the daughter of Xiao Fan, who is now a saint and a militant. After hearing the news, she rushed back immediately, clamoring to join the war, which left people speechless.
"Oh my God, Taichu is going to war with the inheritance of the eight ancient tribes!"
"Oh my god, although Taichu's strength is also amazing, this is too reluctant. Aren't you afraid of being destroyed?"
"The human race will no longer be peaceful."
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Taichu's behavior made everyone in the world tremble with fear, and no one could sit still.
Everyone could foresee that a fierce collision was about to unfold. The Holy Temple had been weak in recent years, and even if Xuanyuan took action himself, he would be unable to stop it.
How long such disputes will last, no one can predict.
On this day, the sky and the earth wailed, and a vague and tall figure stepped out from the void and came directly in front of the human temple.
He didn't say a word, nor did he take any action. He just sat cross-legged in front of the temple with a very indifferent attitude, blocking the temple with his body.
This is a silent deterrent. The Holy Temple is not allowed to get involved. At the very least, Xuanyuan must be restrained.
Immediately afterwards, a sacred bird sang loudly, shocking the universe.
This is a sacred bird that the leader of the ancient Yiren tribe sat down on. It belongs to the pinnacle of the alien beast tribe. Not only does it possess three mutant bloodlines, but it has also been sat down by the leader of the ancient Yiren tribe for a long time, listening to the Taoist teachings, and comprehending it on its own.
The Holy Path's dispatch this time was like a hurricane leaving the country, bloodbathing a great world controlled by Taichu.
Even though Taichu had taken all precautions, there were still heavy casualties.
Immediately afterwards, another spurge covered the universe, directly cutting a large world under Taichu's banner into two halves. The terrifying crack could not be bridged and crushed countless warriors.
This halberd is a Taoist weapon, and it was controlled by the leader of the Shuangpu Ancient Clan. It was sacrificed this time, as if the disaster of annihilation had come.
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"The beginning of time will be destroyed. Those who don't want to be implicated will disappear quickly."
The eight ancient tribes did not directly attack the Tailing plane, but carried out a devastating blow to the territory controlled by Taichu.
Some people speculated that this move was to cut off the wings of Taichu. From the outside in, they pressed forward step by step and built a front line to surround Taichu without leaving any hope. The method was outrageous and cruel. It took the lead and caused uproar in all parts of the human race.
The alliance of eight ancient tribes wanted to get rid of Taichu, but no one expected that it would come so quickly.
Moreover, it is too shocking to directly take action from a figure at the level of the patriarch of the ancient tribe. Who dares to stand on the side of Taichu?
Amidst countless discussions, Taichu also quickly launched a counterattack.
"It's disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. Since the eight ancient tribes have destroyed our Taichu Realm, then use the realm hearts of your subordinates to compensate."
Xiao Ye walked out of the Tailing plane, easily tore through the defense lines of the eight ancient tribes, and shuttled through the various realms of the human race.
All the great realms controlled by the inheritance of the eight ancient clans were visited by him.
He did not activate any holy laws, but relied on his powerful soul quality to directly force the world hearts of these great worlds out of the main body of the world.
Compared to the attacks of the eight ancient tribes, these methods are even more shocking.
Although the ancient tribe reacted quickly and wanted to stop it, Xiao Ye acted too quickly. In just a few days, he had more than a hundred world hearts in his hands.
As for the ancient holy-level army that was building a defense line, it was also attacked by Taichu's army. The three strange beasts Xiaobai, Chu Fang, and Luo Shui took the lead. The ancient tribe also suffered heavy casualties.
The inheritance of the eight ancient tribes reacted quickly and fought, causing the war to completely break out.
"Xiao Ye, you can be regarded as the strongest genius in the history of our human race."
"These eight ancient tribes' inheritances are your whetstone before entering the land of gods. If you can turn things around, our human race will prosper because of you."
In the human temple, Xuanyuan, with fluttering snow-white skirts, sat cross-legged. Her gaze penetrated the void, looking at the tall figure sitting cross-legged outside the temple, and murmured to herself.
