Xiao Ye stopped, his body swayed slightly, his face was very pale with fatigue after the war.
Using the Avenue of Time and constantly activating the Time Chessboard caused great losses to him. If it weren't for the transformation of his divine power, which had improved too much, he would have been unable to hold on.
"This Bai Rong's net worth is indeed rich, and he is worthy of being a true disciple of Yishen!"
After silently adjusting his breath for a moment, Xiao Ye glanced at the various chaotic treasures that rushed out from Bai Rong's exploded divine body, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Looking around, in addition to the divine passage leaves, high-level chaos stones, and Tao artifacts, there are actually many stacked treasures.
Many of the stacked treasures can be used to heal injuries, and Xiao Ye can definitely use them.
"These stacked treasures all come from the Wing God tribe."
"It seems that Bai Rong's biggest gain from the Sith tribe's orthodoxy was the ten stone platforms."
"More treasures should be on Wei Dao."
Xiao Ye sighed with emotion and collected all these treasures without any politeness.
Most of these treasures are limited by bloodline, so he can't use them for the time being, but they might come in handy in the future.
Over the years of fighting in the Great Forbidden Heaven, he has collected many.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Xiao Ye raised his palm and a token flew into his hand.
This is Bai Rong's true token, which cannot be destroyed even with his strength.
Needless to say, its purpose and function are definitely similar to his identity token.
Although this place is shrouded in a time chessboard and all energy is isolated, as long as he goes out, the news of Bai Rong's death will definitely spread because of this identity token.
With the consistent domineering style of the Winged Gods, they will never give up, so this identity token is a time bomb.
Tsk tsk tsk!
At that moment, Xiao Ye activated Shi Yin's magical power and enveloped his whole body. The aura of Time Avenue suddenly converged, and the surging god-level will was also suppressed.
Whoosh!
Xiao Ye put away the time chessboard and reappeared in a world inside the body of the divine beast Qienti.
He spent time erasing all traces of the battle, threw Bai Rong's identity token into the depths of the world, and then took off into the air.
"Let's meet up with Senior Brother Qu Liang and the others first!" Xiao Ye rushed out of this world.
Although the divine beast Qiu truth has fallen, it is still a world of its own within the body, with chaotic light surging, and a faint brilliance spreading to the entire ten thousand worlds.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Xiao Ye's figure passed through the surging chaotic light and rushed directly to the world where Qu Liang and other ancient god's true disciples gathered.
It was a world affected by the flames of war. It was already riddled with holes, and there was a rising power that transcended the Taoist realm.
Obviously, in addition to the true disciples of the four ancient gods, other true disciples of the innate gods also rushed into it in order to seize the treasure.
But at this moment, the world fell into a strange tranquility.
Sudden--
boom!
There was boundless murderous intent, rising into the sky, like a raging sea wave, sweeping towards Xiao Ye's direction.
At this moment, Xiao Ye was like a small boat heaving in the endless sea, and could be overturned at any time. His divine body was clanging, and he was shocked by the horror, and even a trace of divine blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
This momentum is so terrifying.
Even though Xiao Ye was already so powerful, he still couldn't bear it.
There is no doubt about it.
There are creatures that transcend the Taoist realm and are here!
"So fast?"
Xiao Ye stabilized his body and looked forward.
"Xiao Ye!"
"Is the death of my junior brother Bai Rong related to you?"
A sturdy figure teleported over at an incredible speed. His figure was blurry, like an invincible demon god, and his eyes were like magic lamps, emitting a cold and cold light.
He is the true disciple of Yishen, Wei Dao!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
After Wei Dao, there was also a true disciple of the innate god who rushed out of that world.
Even Ximan'er and Ekon showed up and looked at Xiao Ye in shock.
At the same time, four figures filled with purple light could be seen teleporting to Xiao Ye's side. They were Yi Qiongqi, Qu Liang and other true disciples of the ancient gods.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye..."
At this moment, their eyes were also full of horror.
In the Forbidden Heaven of Chaos, the death of any true disciple of an innate god is no small matter and cannot be concealed at all.
Just now, Bai Rong, a true disciple of Yishen, noticed the disappearance of Bai Rong's aura with the help of his true inheritance token and rushed out immediately.
They couldn't help but follow him, and happened to meet Xiao Ye.
Looking at the entire Qiudi Taoist lineage, all the true disciples of the innate gods gathered in the same world to seize the treasure.
That means Bai Rong and Xiao Ye are still outside. If you don't doubt Xiao Ye, who else can you doubt?
"I killed Bai Rong?"
Xiao Ye smiled coldly when he heard this, "Senior Wei Dao!"
"The total amount of time I, Xiao Ye, have spent practicing is only one stack of years."
"And Bai Rong is a genius of your Winged God clan who has practiced for ten stacks. Do you think I can kill him?"
Xiao Ye had already been mentally prepared for this scene.
No one knows his true strength. He does not admit it. With other true disciples of the ancient gods present, Wei Dao may not be able to take action forcefully.
Whoosh!
As soon as these words came out, Wei Dao's expression suddenly changed slightly.
indeed.
He knew Bai Rong's strength very well.
What's more, he had brought Bai Rong to find an orthodoxy of the Sith tribe, and the other party also obtained the stone platform that sealed the 'fierce evil'.
With such methods, combined with Bai Rong's own strength, if Xiao Ye could kill Bai Rong, he wouldn't believe it at all.
"Could it be that there are still strong men from the Sith tribe lurking here?"
Wei Dao's eyes flickered, and he took another look at Qu Liang, who was guarding Xiao Ye, with an uncertain expression.
There are also true disciples of the ancient gods beside Xiao Ye.
Without definite evidence, he was unwilling to go to war.
But Bai Rong is also a true disciple after all, so his death is of great significance.
If he doesn't find out clearly, it will be difficult for him to recover after he returns.
"hehe!"
"Wei Dao, don't underestimate this guy."
"Although he has only practiced for one stacked era, his abilities are not small. In the last stacked era, he was able to cross realms and kill many powerful creatures."
"I'm afraid Bai Rong of your Winged God clan was really killed by him."
At this moment, a voice, fearing that the world would be in chaos, suddenly resounded.
I saw a living being teleporting towards me.
He is similar to the human race, has an extremely handsome face, and has the strange blood of the Dharma God. He is Ba Huangyuan.
"Wei Dao, if you still have doubts, why not search Xiao Ye's divine body? You may find something unexpected."
"If these true disciples of the ancient gods want to stop them, I can help you, the Winged God clan!"
Ba Huangyuan teleported to Wei Dao, expressed his stance directly, and sneered.
"This guy!"
Xiao Ye's expression suddenly became ugly.
There had long been a blood feud between him and Ba Huangyuan.
This time when we came to the Sith tribe, because Qu Liang was with us to protect them, the other party did not take action. However, they had tolerated it until now and still took action.
