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Chapter 2745 Heaven dare not accept you

The Four True Spirit Emperors were using all means to contact Xiao Ye, but in the end they all failed.

Xiao Ye still didn't show up after all.

And in the next hundred years, the Three Thousand Worlds in the Age of Ending Dharma became increasingly unstable.

There were cries of sorrow from everywhere, and the eyes looking towards the mysterious temple were full of resentment and awe.

Because in the past hundred years, the old sweeper has set out again frequently and captured many of the few strong men left in the Three Thousand Worlds, making this age of Dharma End full of endless hurt and pain.

Looking back at the mysterious temple, the divine light that erupted became even more dazzling, and the mighty divine voice from within spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earth, as if it was washing away all sin and darkness.

The living beings bound on the stone platforms floating around the temple have been completely wiped out and replaced by new sacrifices.

No one among the three thousand creatures could guess what the old sweeper was doing, but it was obvious that he was sacrificing powerful creatures among the three thousand. However, the fear and uneasiness swept through the hearts of the remaining people.

Many creatures are moving in a hurry, heading towards the human soul Zen world.

In the Age of Ending Dharma, only the original ancestors of the human race can give all sentient beings a sense of security.

In the past, the Three Thousand Realm, where all races coexisted, has declined terribly. The surviving creatures gathered in the Soul Chan Realm and did not feel crowded at all. This is a great sadness.

"I'm afraid the old sweeper will attack us soon."

In the world of Soul Zen, the Four True Spirit Emperors, Nangong Xingyu, Xiaobai, Chu Fang, and Luo Shui all left the Tower of Time and all appeared.

Under the attack of time, although they are aging day by day, they are still the only few left around Xiao Ye who can still show their strength.

Just like Xiao Bai, who has the supreme bloodline of the alien beast clan, he is also showing his age.

At this moment, these strong men are facing formidable enemies.

In the past hundred years, the Four Emperors of Zhenling have been paying close attention to every move of the old man sweeping the floor.

Now in the entire Three Thousand Worlds, all the powerful people in the Holy Lord Realm have been captured by the Sweeping Old Man and completely exterminated. If the other party wants to take action again, they can only target the Soul Zen World.

That's why they show up one after another, regardless of the intrusion of time, just to protect the people behind them.

"Old sweeper, let's go!"

At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded, making everyone's hearts tremble, and then Shifa looked towards the mysterious temple.

As expected——

Whoosh!

A tall figure wearing a gray robe appeared, like a predator, heading towards the Soul Zen World, step by step.

The old sweeper takes action!

"Hehe, instead of aging to death, it is better to fight the old man sweeping the floor. This is the passion that a warrior should have."

At this moment, all the strong men, including Xiaobai and other strange beasts, their eyes narrowed, their expressions became determined, and their whole bodies erupted with a shocking force.

In the history of the three thousand worlds, the sweeping old man has almost never done anything, but judging from his performance, his strength is absolutely extraordinary, far above the peak of the holy level.

Therefore, in this battle, everyone is determined to die.

"Everyone, let me detect the reality of the old sweeper first and use the last bit of residual heat." At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, and a rickety figure appeared.

His white hair is flying, his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are dim, he is old, his blood is exhausted, and he looks like he will fall down at any time.

But he burned his origin, erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, flew directly through the air, and rushed towards the old man sweeping the floor.

"Senior Xuanxiao!"

"don't want!"

The Four Emperors of Zhenling, Nangong Xingyu and others were shocked when they saw this.

Who is this old man if not Xuan Xiao?

Because he was watered by Xiao Ye's blood in the past, Xuan Xiao's lifespan was extended, otherwise it would be difficult to survive until now.

But even so, Xuan Xiao is still at the last moment of his life, and he has burned his roots to start the last battle in his life.

Although everyone felt sad in their hearts, they could only hold it back.

Because they know that this is the other person's decision.

"Xuan Xiao from the ancient Taichu clan?"

"If it weren't for the fact that the three thousand souls have withered so much, I really don't want to get to this point."

The old man sweeping the floor had arrived at the territory of the Soul Chan Realm. When he saw Xuan Xiao rushing in desperately, his expression was a little complicated.

After sighing, a broom appeared in the old sweeper's hand. It looked extremely ordinary, but it contained unfathomable power.

Wow!

With just one movement of this broom, the aura it exuded was like divine power, which made Xuan Xiao's old body tremble and was directly frozen in place.

Immediately afterwards——

Wow!

The broom drew a mysterious arc in the void and pointed towards Xuan Xiao's eyebrows.

"What?"

This scene made the Four True Spirit Emperors and other powerful men feel cold all over.

Although Xuan Xiao is extremely old, but at this moment the last source of his energy is burned, coupled with the blood given by Xiao Ye, the strength he exerts is not only comparable to that of a demigod, but also much stronger than the peak of the holy level.

But before he even gets close, he will be killed by the old man sweeping the floor?

This gap is too scary, right? If it were them, how long could it last?

"Xuan Xiao has feelings for me as a mentor. Are you sure you want to kill him and fight me until death?"

Just when the broom penetrated the void and was about to hit Xuan Xiao, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came, causing the tall body of the old sweeper to tremble and freeze in place.

Even the broom stopped in front of Xuan Xiao's eyebrows.

"Xiao...Xiao Ye?"

The old man sweeping the floor glanced around and saw a man in black clothes and black hair. He didn't know when he came to him. His eyes were like a deep pool, which made the old man sweeping the floor shiver uncontrollably.

"Ye Zi, you are finally back!"

The Four True Spirit Emperors and others in the Soul Chan Realm were all excited. At that moment, Nangong Xingyu even sent a message through the air, telling him all about what the old man sweeping the floor had done over the years.

"The few powerful creatures left in the three thousand worlds were captured, and not even the Stone Emperor escaped?" Xiao Ye was slightly surprised and looked at the mysterious temple standing in the distance.

Over the years, the old man sweeping the floor has not harmed his relatives and friends. He was a little surprised that he did not do it until now.

"Holy Son, if I can see you again before I die, I will die with peace of mind."

Seeing Xiao Ye, Xuan Xiao, who was frozen in place, burst into tears and said his final farewell.

There wasn't much of his origin left in the first place, but this time it has been completely exhausted, and the whole person is about to be wiped out.

"Xuan Xiao, if I don't let you die, even God will not dare to accept you."

"Also, the years of invasion in this age of lawlessness can no longer hurt anyone." Xiao Ye's gaze directly broke the old man sweeping the floor's restraint on Xuan Xiao, and his words were domineering and confident.

(The second update is here!)


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