Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

A feast came to an end, and all the strong men who received the invitation from the Son of the Twin Eyes looked at it with fear before they left. It stood under the starry sky like a figure of a demon god.

They knew very well that the Three Thousand Worlds would shake again and it would be difficult to calm down.

In fact, that was exactly the case. The result of this battle caused huge fluctuations, as if piercing the sky!

"What? The holy son with double pupils in the ancient clan lost to Xiao Ye with his holy body? Has this son grown to such a degree?"

"The saint sons of the ancient clan swept across the nine wastelands and threatened the heavens. In this era, only the existence of the saint son level is the opponent. Now they are provoked by a genius of the same era. It will be very interesting."

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In the Three Thousand Great Realms, a saint-level powerhouse among the human race was shaken, showing shock.

The holy sons of the major ancient clans do not walk in the world, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see them. Therefore, ordinary human warriors naturally do not understand how terrifying the level of the holy son is.

But they are very clear.

In terms of the number of holy bodies, the holy child with double pupils is definitely the number one existence among all the holy sons. Coupled with the talent of the ancient double pupils, the comprehension is amazing, and the combat power of each holy body is extremely extraordinary.

Crash!

In a big world, three thousand kinds of basic holy ways are wailing, the terrible holy calamity slowly dissipates, and the power of the universe, such as the stars, the moon, and the stars, swarms in, condensing a holy body.

"Hahaha, I finally became a saint!"

It was a man wearing a mask. He was born with double pupils and evolved many visions. He was laughing wildly with his head up.

"Congratulations, Mr. Cang, you will be a saint from now on."

"My human race has added a new saint, congratulations!"

"Master Cang, I have prepared a celebration banquet to celebrate your transformation!"

...

All the masters who witnessed this man's passage of the Holy Tribulation flew over, and they all complimented him generously.

"Okay, invite all my old friends and let them come to my Huasheng celebration banquet." The masked man smiled proudly, feeling that the whole world was being trampled under his feet.

This person is Cang, who has successfully become a saint.

The word "sage" represents nobility in the three thousand worlds, and it represents the approval of heaven and earth. From then on, it leaps up and surpasses all living beings. Every time a saint appears, it can indeed cause a sensation among all races.

"what!"

"Xiao Ye, have you defeated a holy body of our holy son?"

Suddenly, Cang's complexion changed, and he took out the rumored gold bead to check the information, and his complexion turned pale as if struck by lightning.

Originally thought that if he entered this level, he would be qualified to catch up with Xiao Ye, but now he realizes how ridiculous this idea is.

"The celebration banquet is cancelled, I want to retreat, and no one should disturb me!"

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Cang was lonely and staggered away.

Cang successfully turned into a saint, and is one of the era geniuses of the ancient Shuangtong clan. He should be congratulated by all the powers, and he is extremely glorious, but he did not cause a wave of waves in the three thousand great worlds, and was almost ignored by people.

Even the ancient people from the Double Eyed Clan didn't send anyone over, because they were all immersed in the shock.

In a world like a wilderness, the ancient trees and the sky are filled with many terrifying strange beasts, but as an earth-shattering coercion rose to the sky, they all knelt down for it.

Swish!

An old man born with double pupils teleported into the Great Desolation World, and the coercion he exuded reached the level of a holy king, but he bowed his head forward and bowed in salute.

"Holy Son, the old man has already found out that Xiao Ye is still staying in the Tianyao world, still fighting against the chaos of alien beasts."

"The old man guesses that he should be upgraded to a fourth-level member in preparation for the upcoming temple auction."

The holy king said respectfully, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked again, "Holy Son, are you planning to come in person?"

"It's just defeating one of my holy bodies. It's not worthy of letting my real body come. It will delay my practice."

"If he really has the opportunity to participate in the temple auction, I don't mind letting him learn more.

"An indifferent voice came through the world, making the old man tremble.

...

In Tianyao Great Realm, a yellow flag fluttered in the wind, covering an uninhabited ancient star.

Under the rocks of this ancient star, there is a simple five-story small pagoda, which does not emit any breath.

In the fifth floor of the Tower of Time.

Rumble!

A man in a black robe sat cross-legged, with the symbol of immortality flashing on his body, and the breath of the Holy Way of War permeated the entire space.

With the passage of time, the aura of the holy way of war is slowly increasing.

Opposite this black-robed man, there was another man with red-yellow long hair who looked exactly the same sitting cross-legged.

This is Xiao Ye's real body and his second holy body.

"Ok?"

At a certain moment, Xiao Ye's true self suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his second holy body.

I saw that the majestic soul power was bursting out from the brow of the second holy body, and waves invisible to the naked eye swept out. The opened eyes were extremely deep. Although the realm had not broken through, the aura of his own But it changed a lot.

"The soul quality of the second holy body has also been raised to the level of a genius!" Sensing the great increase in the second holy body's comprehension, Xiao Ye himself smiled.

His deity has obtained the soul training bible, and the second holy body can also be cultivated.

Moreover, the three kinds of treasures needed to upgrade the soul quality from ordinary to genius level are relatively ordinary, and he spent some effort to find them.

"Maybe in the future, my second holy body can also reach the realm of the holy one!" Xiao Ye's eyes were bright.

As long as the quality of the soul can continue to improve, this is definitely not a lie.

"Let's go together to quell the chaos of alien beasts."

The next moment, Xiao Ye got up, left the Tower of Time at the same time as the second holy body, and found Bing Ya, Xiao Nian and others.

After the feast was over, although there were many rumors during the period that the ancient Shuangtong clan would make a move, even the Shuangtong Holy Son himself might come to avenge his humiliation, but he did not waver, but continued to stay in Tianyao Great Realm, accumulating Contribution value, working hard to break through to fourth-level members.

At the same time, while fighting a large number of alien beasts in the saint realm, he was also reflecting on, feeding back on himself, precipitating, and understanding his own martial arts.

Xiao Nian, Lin Wen, and Bing Ya have all made great progress.

"Yanhuang Realm Lord, don't come here unharmed."

On this day, suddenly a melodious female voice came, and a woman with icy muscles and bones came walking through the air and appeared in front of Xiao Ye.

"Qi Qingyan?"

"What are you doing here?"

Looking at the woman in front of him, Xiao Ye was slightly taken aback, and asked calmly.

He and Qi Qingyan, the proud daughter of the ancient Tunkun tribe, are not in the same group. The other party once wanted to draw him into the camp of the ancient Tunkun tribe, so he naturally did not have a good impression.

Xiao Nian and Lin Wen beside Xiao Ye looked curiously.

"Lord Yanhuang, don't always reject me thousands of miles away. I came here this time to give you a gift."

Qi Qingyan's beautiful hair fluttered in the air, and she said helplessly.

(First update!)