At the same time, he can fight alone against the two major groups of Wing God and Tai Shen, all true disciples of the same realm, even if he is the reincarnation of the God of War.
And to cut off the connection with the True Legend of the Ancient Gods is because they don’t want to get them involved.
At the same time, he also has his own plans.
For example, in these years, he has stopped taking action. While hiding his traces with the Tower of Time, he still reveals himself from time to time just to seize the initiative.
As expected.
The true successors of the two major groups, the Wing God and the Tai God, finally couldn't sit still, and followed the traces he had deliberately revealed before, searching for them in batches in the Reincarnation Forbidden Sky.
Now, he clearly noticed that a group of true descendants of the Winged God were appearing near this strange landscape.
At this moment, Xiao Ye soared up into the sky, no longer restraining his breath, but releasing his divine power.
boom!
In an instant, time and space seemed to have frozen.
"Xiao Ye is indeed here, I found him!"
Immediately afterwards, waves of strong will shattered the sky and enveloped this strange landscape.
Looking around, light rain was falling in the void, and a group of creatures with chaotic divine wings on their backs were seen quickly flying through the air and landing on this strange landscape.
A series of stern gazes were all fixed on Xiao Ye, with overwhelming murderous intent.
"Huh, if you are alone and provoke the true heritage of our two major groups, you are asking for death."
At this moment, there is a sudden change, and the space within a million miles is turbulent.
Forty more creatures arrived. The divine blood in their bodies was surging, and they seemed to be able to control endless space.
Following the true story of Wing God.
Another group of Tai Shen Zhen arrived. As soon as they appeared, they blocked the nearby space just to surround Xiao Ye.
"There are actually two batches of true legends, attacking together?" Xiao Ye's eyes flashed.
"A total of seventy-six true legends."
"Most of them have practiced for three to four hundred stacks, but the leaders of these two groups of creatures are strong men who have practiced for about seven or eight hundred stacks. Their origins are much stronger than mine."
Then, his deep gaze swept over the true disciples in the field, looked at them carefully, and immediately shook his head.
Since you want revenge.
Naturally, the more severe the losses for the two major groups, the better.
However, he was not very satisfied with this lineup.
"Xiao Ye, do you think you can handle such a lineup with the help of Liuzu Dao Mie?"
"What if you add me?"
Before these hostile real movers could take action, another cold voice came.
I saw a rush of bright silver light, suddenly tearing open the space and rolling in.
A terrifying and boundless source wave came, shattering the sky, making Xiao Ye's body tremble, and he felt suffocating pressure.
He looked up.
Only one figure, whose entire body looked like a creature made of mercury, appeared.
The opponent is also in the middle Nirvana state, but his momentum is too strong. Among all the true disciples in the field, he has an invincible style and is looking down at Xiao Ye coldly.
"It's him, Yuan Huo!"
Xiao Ye's eyes became serious.
He was no stranger to this creature.
The other party is the only two of the Winged Gods, who have practiced the true legacy for thousands of years.
He can be called the strongest person in the middle Nirvana realm, and he could compete with Nan Xun in the decisive battle.
With his current training in the Puri Dao Tradition, he is still unable to maximize the strength of the Six-legged Sword Killer, and cannot deal with the opponent at all.
"It's Senior Brother Yuan Huo!"
The more than 30 true descendants of the Winged Gods in the field all showed respectful expressions on their faces.
Even the Tai Shen Zhenzhuan on the other side cast awe-inspiring eyes.
They obviously also knew how terrifying Yuan Huo was.
However, the purpose of Yuan Huo's trip was the same as theirs, which was a good thing.
"Let's do it. I want to see where he got the confidence to reject the support of the True Legend of the Ancient God and attack us alone."
Yuan Huo stood in this strange landscape and did not rush to take action against Xiao Ye. Instead, he spoke coldly.
"Everyone, take action together, be careful of his six-legged sword!"
Suddenly, the two groups of hostile true disciples had a tacit understanding, and they all started to move towards Xiao Ye, their faces full of vigilance.
With the original Huoba formation, their courage increased greatly.
boom!
Xiao Ye also flashed and retreated. At the same time, a dazzling purple light shot up into the sky, and the terrifying bloodline power erupted like a volcano.
Tsk tsk tsk!
I saw hundreds of heavenly palace divine patterns condensed out, carrying a devastating power and spreading in all directions.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, this strange landscape trembled, and only two groups of hostile true disciples were seen, many of which had their bodies torn apart and groaned as they retreated away.
The bloodline of the eight-star ancient god that has been tempered to perfection is extremely terrifying. Even the true inheritance of the top innate gods cannot withstand it after practicing for less than five hundred stacks.
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth roared, and mysterious magical power surged into the sky, carrying ten artifacts with shimmering cold light. Suddenly, the bodies of ten hostile true disciples were pierced, and blood rained down.
"kill!"
Under Xiao Ye's offensive, more than a dozen powerful hostile True Legends rushed in front of him.
The Taoist traditions of these true disciples were fluctuating and evolving, and they were all attacking Xiao Ye one after another.
Boom!
At this moment, there is a supreme aura of the great avenue flowing, causing countless glimpses of light to appear in this world, as if time and space are intertwined.
Poof!
The unique moves of these hostile true disciples intertwined and crushed Xiao Ye's figure into pieces, but not a drop of divine blood spattered, and instead turned into a stone mound.
This stone pier, like a part of some terrible artifact, withstood their heavy blows without being damaged, and fell down with tremors.
"What's going on!"
This scene made the faces of the hostile True Master present look full of disbelief, making it difficult for them to understand.
Looking around, Xiao Ye's true form had retreated into the distance at some point.
The aura on his body changed, and there were actually six auras of the Avenue of Chaos flowing.
His body is even more radiant, and his origin fluctuations are vast and boundless, reaching a higher level.
"What!"
Yuan Huo, who was skimming the formation in the distance, looked around with shock on his face.
At this moment, the strange landscape they were in seemed to have disappeared and was replaced by a continent, completely cutting them off from the outside world.
Wow!
While he was shocked, there were surging sound waves of rivers reverberating between heaven and earth, and he saw forty-nine rivers of time, criss-crossing, all over the world, and sweeping in all directions.
"This... what kind of power is this!"
In an instant, the two groups of hostile True Masters in the field screamed, feeling like they were being invaded by time.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Before they could come back to their senses, the time chessboard rumbled, and the time chess pieces were activated one by one, turning into Xiao Ye's shadow, and attacking with the magic power of time at the same time.
"The median nirvana god who has practiced for thousands of epochs is indeed terrifying!"
"But your attack that day caused the death of many true descendants of our ancient gods, so I, Xiao Ye, want to see if I can kill you!"
Xiao Ye's black hair was dancing wildly as he stared at Yuan Huo and his words were extremely cold.
