Many major worlds of the human race are shaking, and there is chaos. The powerful men and geniuses in the golden age who have targeted Xiao Ye and Zhenling are all running away like crazy. They all just want to lose two legs, and they are in panic all day long.
Because if Xiao Ye wanted to argue, not many people would survive, and who would dare to help Heng Yanxin?
At this moment, the figures of Xiao Ye and Heng Yanxin were crossing the territory of the human race one after another, and they were fighting fiercely. A series of violent explosions triggered a blazing light, like a huge disaster, affecting the entire human race.
As a god-level genius of the human race, Heng Yanxin can use all kinds of magic, and every attack can cut through the power of all realms.
But Xiao Ye is truly incredible.
How terrifying is his body? Heng Yanxin sacrificed various sacred and Taoist weapons to no avail. He kept coughing up blood and collapsed, almost shaking his body into two pieces.
However, as a god-level genius, he still stood up and ran away like crazy.
At this moment, there was no need to say anything more. He asked himself that he was not Xiao Ye's opponent, and now he just wanted to survive.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Xiao Ye behind him was like a cone attached to bones, and his attack methods were no longer single, but became more complex and varied.
Looking around, the Saint of War, Tianyun, Shura, Sovereign, Ten Thousand Calamities, Xuantong, Tianhuang, Seeking Tao, and the Nine Meridians of Reincarnation are also emerging one by one, stimulated by his new body, and the Nine Meridians.
The Holy Pulse Laws were intertwined and constantly attacked Heng Yanxin.
As he continued to attack, Xiao Ye's speed became faster and faster, no longer as slow as before.
"This body does have the power of the Taichu Dao Body, but it is much stronger than the Taichu Dao Body. It must be the Holy Son who has captured a great opportunity in the divine land!"
"However, the Holy Son has just recovered and still needs to adapt, so he is using Hengyanxin to hone his holy skills. Otherwise, the current god-level genius may be dead."
Xuan Xiao and Qingze both looked excited, wishing they could look up to the sky and scream.
The ancient Taichu clan in the glorious days of the past gathered nine meridians to create the Taichu Taoist body, which helped Xiao Ye reach the pinnacle of the human race.
At the same time, the potential of Taichu Dao Body is also limited. If you want to break the shackles of this world, you can only rely on Xiao Ye himself.
Obviously, Xiao Ye has already done it.
Poof!
A sound of thunder sounded, and Xiao Ye's momentum changed drastically. The Nine Meridians Sacred Law turned into nine ancient characters and unified. The sky fire swayed, merged with the body, climbed to the peak, and once again shook Heng Yanxin away.
Heng Yanxin's sky fire lit up, and then quickly dimmed. Even the divine blood flowing in his heart became thinner, making it increasingly difficult to repair the injury.
He was considered a god-level genius, but he couldn't bear the repeated blows.
An unprecedented sense of frustration swept through Heng Yanxin's body.
He has the ambition to swallow up all the desolations and has the luck to defy the heavens. He has become a god-level genius. He should create an immortal foundation and glory that cannot be erased by the years. He will leave a great name in history. He never expected to encounter such a person.
The blow is like a lost dog.
laugh!
Another stream of divine blood rose into the sky from Heng Yanxin's body, but unlike before, it actually caused the color of the world to change.
The blood beads were trembling, exuding a terrifying and boundless aura, which instantly caused the vast universe to crack open, making it impossible to bear it.
In the vast aura, a figure was condensed.
He was a man with bluish skin and thin cheeks. He was about ten feet tall, wearing a turban on his head, and his waist-length hair was white and fluttering.
He stood like this between heaven and earth, and the turbulent world suddenly returned to calm. All warriors in the human race trembled, feeling a kind of pressure coming from the level of fate, and their knees were weakening.
"Lord Renzu!"
Seeing this figure, Heng Yanxin was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of ecstasy and hurriedly gave him a big gift.
"Greetings to the ancestors!"
At this moment, all nearby realms were silent, and then a sky-shattering sound erupted. Looking around, countless warriors were saluting that figure, with unparalleled fanaticism in their eyes.
"The Ancestor of the Abandoned Heaven is here!"
The expressions of the Four True Spirit Emperors, Nangong Xingyu, Bingya and others who were watching the battle changed drastically, and they clenched their fists nervously.
Because of Xiao Ye's experience, they didn't have a good impression of Qitian Ancestor, and the appearance of the other party at this time itself represented an unknown sign.
This was a god-level powerhouse. If Xiao Ye faced off against him, they had no confidence in what would happen.
"It's been nearly 90,000 years, Ancestor of the Abandoned Heaven, we meet again."
Xiao Ye stopped, his black hair dancing, and stared at the figure in front of him, not surprised.
In fact, he was merciless when chasing Heng Yanxin. In addition to being familiar with this body, he was also waiting for the appearance of the ancestor of Qitian.
After all, the foreign races were alerted by the news of this level of battle, how could the other party not know about it?
He really wanted to see how long the other party could endure it.
"Yes, it has been more than 80,000 years, little friend Xiao Ye. I didn't expect you to still survive. I am very relieved."
Qitian Ancestor looked at Xiao Ye carefully and showed a rare smile, like a kind elder.
"For my sake, can I let Heng Yanxin go?"
"It is not easy for the human race to usher in today's golden age. Too many people should not die."
The ancestor of Qitian smiled and spoke, which shocked Heng Yanxin.
What kind of existence is the human ancestor so high above others? In the eyes of the other party, the powerful saint-level people are no different from ants.
Human Ancestor appeared and was supposed to push back all injustices, but instead of taking action, he was so polite to Xiao Ye?
This is completely the attitude towards masters of the same level.
Has Xiao Ye also touched the divine level?
"Let Heng Yanxin go?"
Xiao Ye's black hair was dancing and he was silent, as if he was deep in thought. After a long time, his eyes flashed and he said, "Okay."
"The human race is able to usher in such a golden age, it is indeed your contribution. Since you, Human Ancestor, have spoken, I will naturally not refuse."
Xiao Ye glanced at Heng Yanxin, withdrew his gaze, then took a step forward and teleported to Xiaobai, Xuanxiao, Qingze, Zhenling Four Emperors and other powerful people.
Buzz!
With a flick of his finger, the dazzling beam of light rushed into the bodies of these powerful men, directly breaking open the Tao Fruit confinement placed by Heng Yanxin on them.
"Let's go!"
Xiao Ye said calmly, making the true spirit experts look stunned.
Not to mention the attitude of the ancestor of abandoning heaven, Xiao Ye gave up so easily, which was very abnormal.
Xiao Ye's reaction was somewhat unexpected even by Qitian Renzu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Little friend Xiao Ye, why are you so anxious to leave after we have reunited for tens of thousands of years? Why don't you go to my god's 'Qitian Pavilion' to reminisce about the past?"
Looking at Xiao Ye's back, the deep voice of Qitian Ancestor came.
Qitian Pavilion is the palace where the ancestors of Qitian people returned after becoming gods. Looking at the three thousand realms, only four other ancestors are qualified to visit.
Xiao Ye is the fifth.
"Qitian Pavilion, I will go." However, it was Xiao Ye's ethereal voice that responded to Qitian Ancestor.
