Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Xiao Ye carried the Soul Forging Bible, and was very sensitive to the aura of the soul.

And right in front of him, he sensed the coercion of a strong man of the holy rank, and the aura emanating from him seemed to push open the door of dusty memory, hitting his heart, making his body trembling uncontrollably .

God!

Or Nangong Xingyu!

He sensed Nangong Xingyu's aura!

Although the other party has been transformed into a saint, this aura has not changed. He has seen the other party before in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"The great sage Taiyin didn't let me follow, could it be because of Nangong Xingyu?" Xiao Ye took a deep breath, suppressed his surging emotions, and thought of a lot.

As the leader of Yanhuang Realm, he had gone to inquire about Nangong Xingyu's whereabouts more than once, but there was no news.

It turned out that the other party was in the rather closed world of Soul Zen.

Now that the old man is right in front of him, Xiao Ye has a complicated face.

There was already an invisible gap between him and Nangong Xingyu, the reunion of old people may not be happy.

However, judging by the reaction of the Great Sage of Taiyin, Nangong Xingyu might be in trouble.

Swish!

Xiao Ye finally rushed over.

"Aw!"

In a star field as vast as the sea, all kinds of infiltrating roars continued, roaring through the clouds, and in the vast sky, figures in heavy armor rose into the sky, like one after another dark clouds connected together, The sky is covered, making this star field tremble and tremble.

These figures, in addition to the warriors of the spiritual rank, there are also many semi-sages and quasi-sages, and there are even no less than a hundred holy ranks, including several holy kings, forming an army of over 100,000 , is madly attacking an ancient holy place.

The gates of this holy land collapsed, and various formation runes shot up into the sky, opening up the defense, but they still couldn't withstand such a fierce impact, and many places were torn apart.

In the ancient holy land, there were also powerful holy ranks who rushed out and fought fiercely with the invading enemies.

As for the great sage of Taiyin, he has rushed back, and the sage of pure yang, who is as hot as the sun, has rushed into the depths of the universe and is fighting fiercely with unknown existences.

In the depths of the universe, there are actually countless tentacles-like holy vines entangled, trapping the two of them.

"Is this the ancient Holy Land, the holy power established by the Great Sage of Taiyin and the Great Sage of Chunyang?"

"The forces attacking the ancient holy land are also extraordinary, they can mobilize so many holy rank powerhouses."

Xiao Ye muttered to himself, but his eyes were fixed on a figure in the ancient holy land.

He is very young, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall figure, wearing a robe of stars, with all his hair flowing down, he has suddenly reached the stage of becoming a small saint, sacrificed a low-grade holy weapon, and is fighting with the enemies who rushed into the holy place.

The two superpowers, Chunyang and Taiyin, were held back by the mysterious existence, and it was difficult to free their hands. The same was true for other holy rank powerhouses in the holy land. In the last step, his expression was stubborn, as if he was guarding the most precious thing in his life.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Ye stared at it for a long time and then sighed.

Regardless of whether Nangong Xingyu is a friend or an enemy, he can't just watch him die.

Boom!

The color of the world changed, and the terrifying power of the holy rank gathered violently, as if a big hand of a god descended from the sky and covered it.

In an instant, the dozens of Saint Realm powerhouses who rushed into the ancient holy land and were about to kill Nangong Xingyu were all blown away.

"No, it smells like a holy king!"

"The desolate ancient holy land is not as old as our cold world. Besides the two great saints, Taiyin and Chunyang, there are other holy kings?"

...

At this scene, the expressions of the other holy rank powerhouses who entered the ancient holy land changed drastically, and they looked around in panic.

In the world of Soul Chan, the Hanming family has been inherited for more than half a million years. It is a rather ancient holy rank force. It is a deadly enemy with the ancient holy land. I don’t know how many times they have collided. The overall strength of the two is comparable. .

Their Han Ming family had planned for a long time, and they sacrificed the treasure of the town clan, launched this attack, and restrained the two great sages Taiyin and Chunyang.

Originally thought that the ancient holy land could be completely overthrown this time, but unexpectedly, there was a holy king level existence on the way.

"I am the Holy Spirit."

Just as the saint-level powerhouses of the Han Ming family were looking for someone to strike, an indifferent voice came, and at the same time a young man in black robes descended from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The aura of the holy way of war shot up into the sky, and the third transformation of the nine transformations of the holy war was launched. Xiao Ye quickly united, and just waved his fists, sweeping away with an earth-shattering aura.

Pooh!

Pooh!

...

The five minor Chengsheng Kings from the Hanming family were easily suppressed and killed, and they were not opponents at all.

The ancient holy land was boiling, and shocked eyes looked at the black-robed figure.

"It turned out to be the famous true spirit of the human race!"

"Damn it, why did the Great Sage True Spirit come here and get entangled with the ancient holy land?"

"The Great Sage True Spirit is too strong, even the Dacheng Sage King may not be able to stop him!"

...

The saint-level powerhouse of the Hanming family sensed that the two great saints, Taiyin and Chunyang, were showing signs of breaking free in the depths of the universe, and their complexions changed wildly.

"The plan has changed, retreat!"

An old man from the Hanming family made a decisive decision and ordered to lead the people out of the mountain gate.

"Hmph, Han Ming family, you are courting death!"

A long howl full of anger shot up to the sky, and the holy body was blazing, like the sun, the Chunyang Great Sage broke free from the shackles of those holy vines, chased after him murderously, and made a strong move.

But Xiao Ye didn't pay attention to all these, but looked at Nangong Xingyu not far away.

"Hehe, the great sage with a noble status will come to this place, it really makes my ancient holy land full of splendor."

Nangong Xingyu was also staring at Xiao Ye, with a sneer on his face.

"Nangong!"

Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

He offered to help, but the other party still had this attitude, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Little brother..."

At this moment, a voice of surprise and shock came from behind Nangong Xingyu, and a tall young man with long white hair walked slowly over, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

"Duanmukun?"

Seeing this young man, Xiao Ye suddenly became astonished.

This young man is none other than Duan Mukun, the elder brother of the Emperor of the Real Spirit Continent, who had robbed him of the opportunity to become emperor with him back then. In order to avoid him, he left the True Spirit Continent with Tian Jizi.

"And you..."

Xiao Ye glanced over, and saw that behind Duanmukun, there were many warriors walking out, even the Invincible Emperor was among them.

Other than that, he doesn't know much, but he can be sure that they are all warriors from the True Spirit Continent.

What exactly is going on!

"Shocked?"

"You are the Lord of the Yanhuang Realm, and you are also the great sage of the true spirit. I'm afraid you can't remember these little people."

"You want to make the True Spirit Continent strong on your own, but have you ever considered these people?"

Nangong Xingyu said in a cold voice.

(Second update arrives!)