Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Although the seven ancient clans in the Eternal Land were all thinking about chasing Xiao Ye, there were still three holy sons who thought about it for a long time and did not leave.

They have tried to attack the holy pyramid in front of them many times, but unfortunately they couldn't enter without Qingfan's permission.

But don't forget, there were more than 60 holy kings who entered together with Xiao Ye.

Now that Xiao Ye has come out, I believe that the more than sixty holy kings will be there soon.

Therefore, with such a mentality, the three holy sons waited patiently.

However, their waiting was fruitless.

A year passed, and no second person came out of the holy pyramid.

Moreover, there is another bad news.

Xiao Ye was indeed still staying in the Eternal Land, as if he was looking for something.

The holy king they sent also frequently found Xiao Ye's traces, and conflicts broke out with him.

Only after a few times, Xiao Ye seemed to be able to spy on the secrets of the sky, and would escape from trouble every time they were besieged by the saint kings of the ancient clan.

Even Saint Son Dayan, who launched the pursuit himself, couldn't catch him.

The Eternal Land is too vast and eternal, and the surrounding scenery remains unchanged, so it is difficult to feel the passage of time.

In the west of the Eternal Land, one can see a building that looks like a giant, towering up, standing proudly in the void, emitting extremely majestic waves.

This is the Nether Palace, a dangerous place in the Eternal Land.

Looking around, the band-shaped black mist filled the air, with a ghostly aura, and one could see white bones scattered all over the building.

There are will-o'-the-wisps everywhere here, and there is no trace of color between the sky and the earth, it is extremely dim.

This is also a bone burial site, even more amazing than the Holy Burial Star. It is a veritable dangerous place. The sound of crying and howling makes people's scalp numb.

In the Eternal Land, holy corpses born with evil thoughts will also fight each other.

For example, in this Nether Palace, because there were too many holy corpses fighting each other, many holy corpses collapsed, lost the holy rhyme, and turned into white bones in front of them, covering the ground.

When the seven ancient clans came to the Eternal Land, they focused on searching the Nether Palace.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge crescent moon tore through the universe and manifested directly above the Nether Palace. The moonlight shone like Buddha's light, directly covering the entire Nether Palace.

In this crescent moon, a man who looked like a god king descended, his snow hair fluttered, and his eyes looked down at the palace of the underworld.

There is no doubt that this man who looks like a god king is the Son of Dayan.

Swish!

The Holy Son of Dayan rushed into the Nether Palace, as if he had entered an uninhabited land, carefully looking for Xiao Ye's trace.

"There is indeed Xiao Ye's aura here, but he has already left."

Soon, the Holy Son of Dayan stopped, his hands drew a mysterious arc in the void, and cast the holy method of tracing back.

hum!

Suddenly, the void became turbulent like the surface of water, and countless fleeting images appeared, forming a picture.

It was a man in a black robe, with black hair fluttering around in the palace of the underworld, looking for something.

But soon, the black-robed man was intercepted and killed by a holy corpse that gave birth to monstrous evil thoughts.

The strength of this holy corpse was comparable to that of the little holy king, but in just ten moves, it was cut in half, and it was completely blown up, and it couldn't stop the black-robed man at all.

This is a picture that happened in the palace of the underworld before a stick of incense.

"Not only has he healed from his injuries, but his strength has improved again!" Shengzi Dayan clenched his fists tightly, and his figure soared into the sky again, sweeping all directions with a terrifying aura.

However, the surrounding fields are vast, where is there any trace of Xiao Ye?

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, there is a quaint pagoda, like dust floating in the void, very inconspicuous.

On the fifth floor of the Tower of Time, Xiao Ye is tall and straight, with holy power surging all over his body, and he is practicing the holy law.

If there are strong people who are familiar with the major ancient races of the human race, they will be stunned.

Because the holy law that Xiao Ye practiced was at the Holy King Realm,

In addition to those from the Shuangtong ancient clan, there were also those from the Jiuxiao ancient clan and the Dayan ancient clan.

Xiao Ye is like a huge melting pot, which nourishes many holy methods, constantly extracts their essence, and wants to integrate them into the holy method of self-examination created by him, sublimate it, and go one step further.

Swish!

Suddenly, Xiao Ye stopped feeling something, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Is it the Son of Dayan?"

The seven ancient clans were chasing him, how could he not know?

When he broke through to the Saint King Realm, his soul power soared, and he could change the genius-level soul quality of an ordinary Saint King with ease, and even a small Saint King could try it.

Over the past year, the seven ancient clans that have entered the Eternal Land all have pawns arranged by him. He can completely know the movements of the seven ancient clans in advance, so where will he be caught?

For example, the Holy King Realm holy law he is practicing now comes from the gift of those 'chess pieces', but the status of these chess pieces is not as high as that of the holy pieces, and the holy law he took out naturally cannot be compared with the holy book of Dayan.

"I didn't expect that the holy flower of the other shore actually contained the aura of the holy way."

With a wave of Xiao Ye's palm, a lotus-like sacred treasure appeared in his hand, radiant and brilliant, extremely miraculous.

The so-called spiritual energy of the holy way is different from the spiritual energy of the universe. It is born from the source of the strong people in the holy king realm, and it is the embodiment of essence.

Ordinary Saint King Realm powerhouses can only breed a ray of Holy Dao Spiritual Qi every ten years, and it takes five years for minor Saint King Realm powerhouses.

Only the aura of the holy way can nourish the earth like nectar, allowing creatures to be born in the holy world of the holy rank powerhouse.

Therefore, the importance of the aura of the holy way is self-evident, and it is one of the conditions related to breaking through the holy realm.

This year, Xiao Ye extracted twenty wisps of spiritual energy from the holy flowers on the other side, which was equivalent to his two hundred years of penance, which not only made his holy world further expand, and he began to have a spiritual breath, but also his realm was also improved. A big step has been taken, and the holy power is even stronger.

"This holy flower from the other shore may really allow me to break through to the realm of the little holy king."

"I don't know what kind of creatures will be born in my holy world?" Xiao Ye's face was full of anticipation.

Through the specially made sound-transmitting golden beads, he communicated with the chess pieces he had arranged, and knowing that the masters of the ancient clan were no longer nearby, Xiao Ye rushed out of the Tower of Time.

"It's been a year, and I still haven't found the corpses of the other holy rank powerhouses of the Forbidden Ancient Clan. If I still can't find them, I have no choice but to leave the Eternal Land, otherwise it will become more and more troublesome." Xiao Ye I thought about it.

He entered the Nether Palace, naturally to hunt for treasure, but unfortunately he didn't get anything.

He has gained a lot from this trip to the Eternal Land, and there are still fragments of the Holy Way of Wufeng Shengzun, waiting for him to refine, and a brilliant future can be expected.

But, he was quite unwilling.

It is an undeniable fact that the saint sons of the major ancient races of the human race have endless resources of the era and become saints.

And the taboo ancient clan had already disappeared, Xiao Ye naturally couldn't leave the Eternal Land easily if he wanted to surpass the Holy Son.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Xiao Ye's complexion suddenly changed.

(The traffic jam on the highway made me doubt my life. It was too late to come back, but I finally wrote the third update)

(It will be updated at normal time tomorrow, and it will start to be updated)