Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

"It seems that the saint kings of the two ancient clans did not catch up!"

After escaping a long way and breaking through many obstacles, Xiao Ye finally stopped, found a planet, and blasted a huge cave in the ground.

Taking away the holy corpse under the hands of twenty holy kings is no less than taking food from a tiger's mouth.

"Holy Corpse!"

At this moment, Xiao Ye had the opportunity to look at the holy corpse he had seized.

This is a holy-rank strong man who looks like a young man, with a handsome face, harmless to humans and animals, it is hard to imagine that this man was actually a treacherous and evil person in his life.

"I hope to get fragments of the holy way!"

Xiao Ye suppressed the excitement in his heart, released his holy consciousness, and carefully examined the holy corpse.

"I won't be so unlucky..."

As time passed by, Xiao Ye's complexion became more and more solemn, and finally he sighed helplessly.

"The owner of this holy corpse is a holy king, but the fragments of the holy way have been eroded nine out of ten, and are useless to me."

Xiao Ye wants to cry but has no tears.

There were over a hundred holy corpses on that burial star, and he actually snatched the most useless one, what kind of luck is that!

"See if there are any treasures left."

Xiao Ye was not reconciled, and checked the holy corpse again, but he didn't even find a space ring.

"Huh? No!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ye trembled all over, and touched the holy corpse with his palm, which actually aroused the resonance of his flesh and blood.

The strong man of the holy rank used the holy way as his bones and the power of the holy rank as his flesh and blood to prop up his holy body, and the flesh and blood of the holy corpse in front of him unexpectedly had the same origin as him.

You must know that he was transformed into a saint by the ancient scriptures in the early days. Looking at the human race, there is only one possibility that he has the same origin as his holy body and flesh and blood!

"This can't be the senior of the Forbidden Ancient Clan!" Xiao Ye was extremely shocked.

"Forbidden Ancient Clan? I haven't heard this name for a long time."

At this moment, I saw the corner of the other party's mouth rippling into a smile and making a solemn voice.

"This...couldn't be trying to cheat the corpse!"

Xiao Ye's scalp was numb, and he stepped back quickly, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Prisoners who are punished by secret techniques in the temple will have strong resentment before they die. Could it be that he met them?

"Boy, do you think I'm a treacherous and evil person?" At this moment, the corpse slowly sat up, its eyelids trembled, and they opened slowly, looking at Xiao Ye with empty eyes.

"senior……"

Xiao Ye smiled wryly.

He didn't know much about this person's previous life, so how could he be qualified to judge?

But it seems that the other party has no malicious intentions.

"My family's War Saint lineage has a successor."

"I forbid that the ancient clan suffered from the envy of villains, and eventually went to perish. They were clearly innocent, but they were found guilty. A large number of clansmen were exiled to the eternal land. It's really sad."

The holy corpse looked at Xiao Ye and murmured to himself.

"what?"

Xiao Ye was taken aback when he heard this.

According to the other party's meaning, are there still a large number of people from the Forbidden Ancient Clan in the Eternal Land?

Xiao Ye pondered for a moment, and carefully asked about the past history.

It's a pity that the owner of this holy corpse has fallen, and Cannian's memory is not complete, so he can't tell.

"Boy, I burned the holy way and fought against the enemy, but I can't help you anymore. You can go to find the holy corpses of other clansmen in the exiled land, maybe it can help you."

"I have no regrets to see the Xinsheng of our family again."

The holy corpse was laughing, and a ray of remnants dissipated, and the holy corpse fell silent.

"senior!"

Xiao Ye felt an inexplicable grief.

Although he has never witnessed the brilliance of the ancient taboo clan, he already has an unbreakable karma with the ancient taboo clan.

"The great injustice of the taboo ancient clan, I, Xiao Ye, will rectify his name sooner or later."

Xiao Ye flew out of the ground with the holy corpse in his arms, and erected a solitary grave, said in a deep voice.

"Rectify the name of the taboo ancient clan? It's up to you!"

"I'm afraid you haven't had that chance."

At this moment, a sinister voice came, and an old man in a blue robe came from the sky, with snowy hair flying around,

There was a mocking smile on his face.

"Is it the holy king of the Dayan Ancient Clan?" Xiao Ye's eyes turned cold.

This blue-robed old man, he is no stranger, named Guitu.

When he participated in the temple auction, the other party followed Dayan Shengzi, and even arranged a Dayan enchantment, trying to embarrass him.

And near the burial star, he had seen the other party before, but he didn't expect the other party to chase here.

It seems that the Dayangu Clan is planning to attack him in the Eternal Land.

"Seeing me, don't you plan to run away?"

At this moment, a sneer appeared on the face of the blue-robed old man.

"It's just an ordinary holy king, why should I run away?" Xiao Ye said indifferently.

"you wanna die!"

Guitu was furious suddenly, and a powerful force erupted from his body, causing the surrounding void to tremble, and cracks like spider webs swept away in all directions.

"It's you who is courting death."

A cold light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes, and without hesitation, a long, pitch-black knife appeared in his hand, and with an earth-shattering aura, he slashed directly at Guitu.

"Is it the Promise Sacred Sword at the auction?"

"It's a pity that with your kid's realm, I'm afraid you still don't have the ability to mobilize it. It's difficult to exert the power of a middle-grade sacred weapon."

"Just give it to the old man."

Guitu smiled coldly, shattering countless starry sky with his palm, and carrying a divine power that pierced the sky, he faced the sword glow.

Pooh!

However, his palm was easily cut off by the knife light without any suspense, the holy blood was scattered, and the whole person flew like grass clippings.

"This...how is this possible!"

"What a terrible knife technique!"

Guitu stopped in embarrassment, repaired the wound, and panicked to the extreme.

He is a saint king, Xiao Ye is just a supreme saint, the difference in realm is so big, but Xiao Ye can easily hurt him?

"You can't blame me for bringing it to your door." Xiao Ye's eyes were icy cold, and he activated the enhanced Dao of the Sword again.

"This kid is invincible, you have to run away!"

Guitu roared like a thousand ghosts, and also took out his holy weapon to fight.

Although his strength is strong, his enhanced Dao of the Sword is too terrifying. Using the Wuji Holy Sword has the power to kill gods and demons. After hundreds of moves, Guitu's holy body has been chopped into pieces several times, his hair is disheveled, and he is in a panic to the extreme.

The two chased and fled, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

"Do not kill me!"

In the end, Guitu's remnant body hit the ground hard, looking in horror at the young man who came with a knife like a god of death.

It wasn't until now that he realized clearly how terrifying this young man was.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Xiao Ye smiled coldly, causing Guitu's expression to be astonished, and he suddenly felt bad.

"Genius level soul quality, ordinary saint level, and being able to follow Dayan Shengzi's side, is a good target for soul imprinting, try it!"

Xiao Ye smiled coldly, and came forward, making seals with both hands.

"Soul seal!" Xiao Ye yelled and slapped Guitu, and the powerful soul power surged forward.

(Second update arrives!)