"I didn't expect that when we, the disciples of the innate gods, entered the battlefield together, the final winner would be Xiao Ye!"
"Haha, we lost!"
…
Many of the surviving creatures in various parts of the Jiji battlefield were laughing sadly.
They had all targeted the disciples of the Ancient God, but now Xiao Ye rose up against the sky and massacred the disciples of the Winged God, allowing them to see their own future.
This massacre against the disciples of Wing God lasted for ten days, and then finally fell silent.
Only hundreds of thousands of mutilated corpses were left, floating in the withering blood-red universe.
Under the shroud of Xiao Ye's divine power, as many as 10,000 Ancient God disciples attacked, with almost no losses.
"Junior Brother Zuomen, I have avenged you!"
"From now on, there will be no living creatures in the battlefield that can threaten us!"
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Each of the disciples of the Ancient God had tears in their eyes, and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves, and they roared almost as if they were venting their anger.
The fighting in the Jiji battlefield was too cruel.
In the past tens of thousands of years, their disciples of the Ancient God have been targeted, lost too much, and suffered too much sorrow.
The original number of hundreds of thousands of disciples has dropped sharply to around 10,000.
With the rise of Wing God's disciple Luo Kui, they once thought that their entire army would be annihilated on the battlefield and become an inconspicuous wave in the changing tide of the ages.
Thanks to Xiao Ye, they survived and even killed all the Yishen disciples.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"
At this moment, Feng Ruoye, Mo Cha and other heaven-defying middle-level Taoist gods flew in the direction of Xiao Ye, and they all saluted respectfully.
Once he broke through, Xiao Ye's status was completely different from theirs, not to mention that what the other party had achieved was the immeasurable high-ranking Taoist god.
Who dares to be disrespectful?
"There are still hundreds of thousands of living beings left in the Ji Ji battlefield, and the largest number are the disciples of Taishen and Bodhidharma. What should we do next?"
At this moment, Mo Sha asked.
The middle-level Taoist gods who were reincarnated in the Great Forbidden Heaven entered the battlefield together, just to fight.
Only by taking the initiative to eliminate more opponents, can you and your fellow disciples survive the impact of the alternation of eras.
So in this place, there is no need for mercy at all.
Now that the momentum of the ancient gods has surged, there is no reason to stop here.
"There is still some time left for the hundred thousand years of fighting on the Jiji battlefield. You can continue to fight."
"I won't ask."
Xiao Ye heard this and expressed his attitude calmly.
"Leave it to us?"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Ruoye, Mo Sha and others looked at each other, and then nodded one after another.
indeed.
With Xiao Ye's current height, to deal with the creatures in the Jiuji Battlefield is simply bullying, and that is degrading one's status.
It would be perfect to leave it to them. If you encounter an opponent that is difficult to deal with, just ask Xiao Ye to come out.
This is also a test for them.
At that moment, Xiao Ye made an explanation, and then personally took action to repair the injuries of Mu Ze, You Lan, Han Dong and others, and then left in the air.
These more than 10,000 disciples of the ancient gods, led by Mo Cha and others, rested on the spot and recovered from their injuries, and then set off again, heading towards the other surviving creatures in the Jiji battlefield to carry out a brutal conquest.
Although among the surviving disciples of Taishen and Bodhidharma, there were many heaven-defying middle-level Taoist gods, they had long lost their will to fight and did not even have the courage to fight back.
Under the encirclement and suppression of these disciples of the ancient god, they were quickly defeated and blood flowed for thousands of miles.
Although Xiao Ye did not participate in the conquest, the deterrent effect it brought was really terrifying.
For a time, fighting resumed in the battlefield of Diji, but the situation was one-sided and there were no twists and turns at all.
The battlefield of the Dieji is becoming more and more withered, and the ancient gods have truly become the masters of the battlefield.
In this regard, Xiao Ye occasionally released his god-level will to investigate. After finding that there was no obstacle in front of the ancient god's disciples, he sat cross-legged in the depths of the Jiuji battlefield and meditated.
He is entering the upper Taoist realm for the first time, and he still needs to stabilize his realm and gain enlightenment.
Wow!
Looking around, the universe where Xiao Ye is located is submerged in vast patches of chaotic light, fluctuating as if resonating with Xiao Ye.
His body was emitting chaotic light and became hazy, as if it had turned into a chaotic mist, beating gently, and bursts of roaring sounds erupted from within, resounding throughout the nine heavens.
This is just him realizing, not practicing.
When the hand of time passes five hundred years.
The fighting on the Dieji battlefield slowly came to an end with the victory of the disciples of the ancient gods. Looking at the vast battlefield, it was almost difficult to see the figures of other disciples of the innate gods.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye also opened his eyes at this moment.
"Achieving immeasurable high-level Taoism, my god-level origin has indeed been strengthened by about twenty times, but this is just the beginning."
"This realm is too vast, far from being comparable to the lower and middle Taoist realms."
Xiao Ye stood up and whispered to himself, his body flashing with rays of light.
These years of meditation and enlightenment have allowed him to understand the mystery of the infinite Taoist gods.
For example, his divine body is made of five intertwined avenues of chaos and is extremely difficult to destroy.
If you use this divine body, or even the higher-level divine power, to evolve magical powers, your power will skyrocket, and you will have the ability to turn decay into magic.
Its potential is even more terrifying, and it can be used as a basis to continuously strengthen it to carry the fourth, fifth, and even seventh-level avenues of chaos.
However, it is too difficult to reach this point, and one stack of times is simply not enough.
"I wonder if among the disciples of the Ancient God today, there are any high-ranking Taoists who have understood all the five avenues of chaos to the seventh level!"
Xiao Ye whispered to himself.
He and many disciples of the Ancient God can safely survive the hundreds of thousands of years of fighting on the battlefield of the Epoch, but this is only the first stage.
There will be a second stage, a third stage, and a third stage later.
What's more, it is rumored that among all the major groups, there are strong men who have practiced for more than one stack of times.
He must improve his strength again!
Whoosh!
The next moment, Xiao Ye stepped forward in the universe, looking for a ruin and rushed in.
Whoosh!
In this ruins, Xiao Ye took out the Tower of Time and rushed in completely.
The seventh floor of the Tower of Time is the time master's dojo. It is vast and desolate, with only a few areas blooming and unblocked.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye's figure teleported directly to the pavilion that was first revived.
This pavilion stands as usual, surrounded by a green lake. Lotus leaves can be seen gently swaying in the lake, as if it can cleanse the mind and make living creatures feel more peaceful.
On the ground of the pavilion, with a futon as the center, countless rainbow lights can be seen surging and interweaving, lingering with the breath of the avenue, which is extremely profound.
"Senior Time Master, I am finally qualified to touch the power of time in the chaotic world!"
Xiao Ye's eyes brightened.
The next moment, he flashed his body, took a step forward, and sat cross-legged on the futon. He released his god-level will and began to try to comprehend.