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Chapter 4093 their panic

After the bloody battle between Xiao Ye and the enemy's true successor, the reincarnated Forbidden Heaven was very uneasy.

Just because the two groups of Wing God and Tai Shen searched for Xiao Ye, the results have been obtained.

There is definite news that these two groups, each with a group of mid-level Nirvana true disciples, found Xiao Ye and had a great battle.

A chilling air swept across the chaotic void.

Only the two major groups of Wing God and Tai Shen, as well as other mid-level Nirvana realm powerhouses, were seen crossing the border after receiving the news, trying to rush to help.

"Junior brother Xiao Ye cannot be allowed to fight against so many strong men alone!" At the same time, a group of ancient gods' true descendants, whose bodies were filled with purple light, passed through the sky in the Reincarnation Forbidden Sky.

They all saw what Xiao Ye had done over the years.

Xiao Ye is using his own way to avenge those tragic deaths.

Regardless of whether this method is extreme or not, the courage alone is enough to be admired.

But the strange thing is.

The two groups of hostile true disciples who found Xiao Ye disappeared together with Xiao Ye before they had time to send a message, as if they had evaporated out of thin air, and their specific location could not be determined at all.

Wing God, the strong man of the Taishen clan, cannot communicate with his fellow sects through the True Inheritance Token. The only thing he can find is that the two batches of True Inheritance are dying at an alarming rate.

shock!

Panic!



Many extreme emotions filled the hearts of the two major groups and the remaining intermediate Nirvana Realm true disciples, making them feel cold all over.

Xiao Ye's strength is very strong.

But among those two batches of true legends, they were both very powerful and had experts who had practiced for seven or eight hundred years. Even if Xiao Ye controlled the six-legged sword to destroy them, he was not afraid of them at all.

Why is this so?

Could it be that Xiao Ye had another trump card that they didn't know about?

They searched even more frantically, but still found no trace of Xiao Ye.

And with the help of the True Inheritance Token, I found that most of the two batches of True Inheritance's aura had disappeared.

"Made, where is Xiao Ye hiding?"

"When I find him, I will crush him to ashes!"

The search was fruitless, and the remaining true descendants of the two major groups, Wing God and Tai Shen, all had red eyes and screamed in pain.

Watching a fellow student being robbed without being able to help, this feeling of frustration is simply torture.

Besides.

A strong man in the middle Nirvana realm is an extremely important fighting force for any group of people. It took countless reincarnations to create such a strong man.

If the loss is too great, it will definitely affect the future of this group of creatures.

"No problem!"

"Yuan Huo also rushed away. As long as he is here, no matter how strong Xiao Ye is, he will definitely die."

At this time, a cold voice came out.

It was a majestic creature. He had the blood of the Winged God. His body was like a god and demon, with immortal Taoist patterns rising. This was a sign that he had cultivated the Taoism to an extremely advanced level.

His sonorous and powerful words spread, and all the Winged God True Masters immediately felt a little at ease.

The one who spoke was the only two among their group of Winged Gods. They were middle-level Nirvana gods who had practiced for thousands of epochs. They were named ‘Yu Wulin’, and they were at the same level as Yuan Huo Nai.

With Yuan Huo around, Xiao Ye would definitely die.

Now.

Not only the true successors of Yishen, but also the true successors of Taishen fell silent and waited anxiously.

And this silent waiting is also a kind of torture.

Because even if Yuan Huo from the Winged God Clan was present, those two batches of true inheritance were still completely withered.

In the end, even Yu Wulin was moved by it.

The experience accumulated by the Median Nirvana God who has practiced for thousands of epochs is terrible. With such a being, how did Xiao Ye carry out the bloodbath?

He was also very confused.

Yu Wulin stood up, releasing powerful thoughts, following Yuan Huo's traces, searching all over the Reincarnated Forbidden Heaven.

This day.

Buzz!

Yu Wulin's body trembled and stopped, as if he was petrified, his expression was stiff, and an inexplicable emotion filled the air.

"How is this possible!"

"Senior Brother Yuan Huo... actually also died!"



At the same time, among the other Winged God true disciples, after experiencing deathly silence, the sounds of grief resounded, and they were completely panicked.

There are too few middle-level Nirvana gods who have practiced for thousands of epochs.

After so many reincarnations of the Winged God clan, only two of them were born. They can be said to have the highest combat power among the high-ranking Gods of Nirvana.

Now, one of them has fallen?



The scenery is magnificent, and there are strange landscapes with shining talismans among the mountains and rivers. Most of them have been destroyed due to the raging power of the unparalleled divine power.

Buzz!

At this moment, in the depths of this strange landscape, a divine light could be seen flickering, and a figure covered in blood rushed out from it.

Bang!

As soon as he reached the sky, he staggered and fell down hard. He was as motionless as a corpse, with only a weak breath beating.

After a long time, the corpse moved and slowly sat cross-legged. A faint purple light revived on its body, gradually revealing its true appearance.

"I survived!"

Xiao Ye shook his groggy head, and after looking around, a smile appeared on his face, and memories came flooding back like a tide.

Relying on the Avenue of Time, he finally eliminated the two groups of hostile True Inheritors.

And the battle with Yuan Huo was even more thrilling.

The true inheritance of Wing God, which has been cultivated for thousands of years, is really terrifying.

Even though he used all his methods, he activated the Fan of Time five times in a row, and relied on the space-time storm to completely destroy the opponent's divine body.

And in the process, he consumed all the various treasures in his body, and even his source was severely overdrawn.

Yuan Huo's final counterattack also dealt him heavy blows. The Eternal Divine Armor collapsed and Jin Huan Divine Rat was also severely injured.

Now, his condition is very bad. When he moves his body even slightly, he feels a splitting pain and a burst of weakness. Without hundreds of thousands of years of rest, it will be difficult to recover.

But he has no regrets.

The results of his victory this time severely damaged the true energy of the two major groups. Without hundreds of stacks, there is no way they can recover.

"There are still hundreds of years before the third stage of fighting."

"It's just a pity that I can't fight anymore."

Xiao Ye secretly thought, feeling a little regretful.

"Moreover, I'm afraid this place has been exposed. Even if you hide in the Tower of Time, it's not safe. You have to leave as soon as possible."

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged, and when he recovered a bit of his Nirvana power, he immediately dragged his injured body into the air and rushed into the sky.

This time he killed too many hostile true disciples.

Moreover, the existence of Yuan Huo's level has definitely caused a shocking storm.

boom!

However, just as Xiao Ye's figure rushed into the void, a powerful will swept over him.

Immediately afterwards, a tens of thousands of feet of divine light pierced the sky, and no one knew how many terrifying divine powers rose up, bursting in the direction of Xiao Ye.

"Is it still a step too late?" Xiao Ye stopped, looked forward, and showed a wry smile.

(The second update is here!)


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