After Xiao Ye's words fell, the remaining high-ranking Taoist gods from the three major groups present felt their hearts throbbing.
With their eyesight, how could they not see Xiao Ye's huge losses and his own shortcomings of insufficient defense?
If they were ruthless and attacked in groups, they would naturally kill Xiao Ye.
But in the end, I'm afraid they will all perish, and there won't be much left.
Who is willing to bear such a result?
After all, in the decisive battle, it is possible to survive fighting against other high-level Taoist gods, but against Xiao Ye, once he is struck by the sword, he will die.
Although the words at this moment were harsh, they were somewhat softened, and it was obvious that he did not want to continue to fight against them like this.
"Xiao Ye, you are cruel, I will not target you in this decisive battle in the Redbud Ruins, I will only fight against Tai Shen and Yi Shen's disciples!"
Finally, a creature whose whole body was surrounded by Buddha's light heard the profound meaning of Xiao Ye's words and spoke in secret.
Four thousand Bodhidharma disciples all attacked Xiao Ye, but now there are only 2,600 Bodhidharma disciples left around him, which can be said to be a heavy loss.
The next moment, under the leadership of this disciple of God Bodhidharma, all the disciples of God Bodhidharma rose into the sky and flew into the distance.
"Let's go too!"
As the Bodhidharma disciples withdrew, many of the Taishen disciples looked at Xiao Ye in fear and quickly moved away.
Even the most unwilling Yishen disciples had no choice but to stop fighting at this time.
"I still overestimate myself..."
Xiao Ye held the Zun Dao and stood on the spot, watching the high-ranking Taoist gods of the three major groups retreat one after another without launching a pursuit. A wry smile appeared on his pale face.
If he had a choice, he would naturally not mind slaughtering all the high-ranking Taoist gods of these three major groups.
In this way, more disciples of the Ancient God will be able to survive.
"Junior brother Xiao Ye, it's okay."
"You have slaughtered so many strong men, which is enough to deter this stacked era. Next, they will fight each other, and many will also fall."
At this moment, Li Chen, Chun Mieyang, Mo Cha, and Tian Yan, the four ancient god disciples, came across the sky and smiled at Xiao Ye.
The retreat of the high-ranking Taoist gods of these three major groups does not mean that the decisive battle is over. They will definitely face each other and fight each other next.
"As long as nothing happens to you."
Xiao Ye glanced at the four ancient god disciples and found that although they were all injured, they were all fine, and he immediately felt relieved.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, this bone knife is probably the reward given by Master for your performance in the first stage."
At this moment, Li Chen looked at the bone knife in Xiao Ye's hand with a look of wonder on his face, and Chun Mie Yang beside him also had his eyes shining.
Xiao Ye did have great achievements in the first stage, but being able to be given such a magical weapon shows that Che Yuanhou attaches great importance to him.
Xiao Ye smiled slightly, without commenting, then moved and rushed in a certain direction.
"Hey, there's something good to watch now."
Li Chen and Chun Mieyang were stunned for a moment, then both showed strange smiles and quickly followed.
In the direction Xiao Ye was walking, about a thousand disciples of the Ancient God gathered together and looked towards this side.
Seeing Xiao Ye's figure coming across the sky, these disciples of the Ancient God immediately shuddered.
"Xiao Ye, are you going to conduct post-mortem liquidation?"
Especially the disciples who were in charge of the pavilion, their faces were as pale as paper.
"Xiao Ye, what are you going to do!"
"We are all members of the ancient gods. If you raise a knife against me, my master will never let you go!"
When he saw Xiao Ye's figure appearing, he was nearly a hundred feet tall and covered with blue scales. Fang Jian felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and shouted loudly.
However, Xiao Ye ignored Fang Jian. His deep eyes swept across the audience and said majestically, "The impact of the alternating eras is coming. As disciples of the ancient god, we should unite and overcome the difficulties together."
"Now anyone who is willing to fight side by side with Xiao, whether they are ordinary disciples or disciples of the master, can come over. Xiao will do his best to protect him."
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Ancient God in front of them immediately frowned on their faces.
Before the war, Xiao Ye also said these words, but the response he received was silence. But now he is still willing to protect them?
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, I am willing to follow you!"
"Junior brother Xiao Ye, all the other junior brothers and I can only rely on our orders!"
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At that moment, each of the Ancient God's disciples responded enthusiastically and came towards Xiao Ye's direction.
They were also very dissatisfied with the other party's behavior of waiting for the disciples in charge of the pavilion. Why would they hesitate at this moment?
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye, I have offended many people before..."
Even several disciples of the Pavilion Master, after hesitating for a moment, walked towards Xiao Ye Takong, saluting seriously and apologizing, with shameful expressions on their faces.
Being expelled from the ancient god's disciples' camp is indeed a humiliation for the high-ranking Taoist god.
At the cabinet meeting, they also agreed with Fang Jian.
At this time, Xiao Ye was willing to accept and protect them. This magnanimity completely impressed them.
If it were them, they would never be able to do it.
In just about a hundred breaths of time, many of the Ancient God's disciples left. Even the disciples of the other three major pavilions under the seat of Ancient God Alqi walked over silently and made their choices.
Soon, only Fang Jian was left in the field, standing alone with a stiff expression and red eyes, like a beast about to go berserk.
Xiao Ye's words destroyed his prestige and left him in an isolated and helpless situation. This was absolutely fatal in the Redbud Ruins!
"Senior Brother Fangjian."
"You once thought that Xiao had made too many enemies, and you were extremely repulsive to Xiao. You must not want to be with me either."
"Next, just take care of yourself!"
Xiao Ye then looked at Fang Jian, smiled coldly, turned and left.
He has never forgotten that he is a member of the ancient god's tribe, and he cares about the comfort of the ancient god's disciples. Otherwise, when facing the unfair expulsion at the master meeting, he would have already sacrificed his sword.
But this does not mean that he can accept Fang Jian.
The opponent targeted him again and again. If he didn't have a trump card, he would have perished long ago.
He has no sympathy for such people.
"It's your own fault and you won't live!"
Li Chen glanced at Fang Jian coldly, and followed Xiao Ye with Chun Mieyang and others.
"well!"
Seeing this scene, many disciples of the ancient god shook their heads with emotion and left with different expressions.
"Xiao! Ye!"
Looking at Xiao Ye's retreating back, Fang Jian looked pale and staggered.
At this moment, he could clearly detect traces of murderous intent sweeping in from all directions, coming from Tai Shen, Wing God and many disciples of Bodhidharma.
These three major groups were killed by Xiao Ye and their vitality was severely injured. They all had a fire in their hearts with nowhere to vent. Seeing Fang Jian being isolated at this moment, how could they hold it back?
