Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

This young man in black robe is Xiao Ye's true self.

The ten holy bodies and the holy body of heaven are originally one with the soul of his deity, and the deity is naturally clear about everything he has encountered.

"Hurry up!"

Xiao Ye got up, and his figure disappeared directly into the hall of the Holy Lord, rushing towards the Nandou Great Realm.

If there were saints from the major ancient clans here, they would definitely be shocked.

Because the speed of Xiao Ye's teleportation is too exaggerated!

At this time, the Nandou Great Realm has been shrouded in panic, all warriors in the Great Realm are trembling, and there is a dead silence.

Another eight saints came from the ancient clan through the teleportation array!

A total of twenty ancient saints!

This is definitely a frightening number, which was accumulated by the human race after many epochs.

But no one cheered excitedly.

Because in the past when the war broke out between the human race and the demon race, there had never been so many saints in the human race.

Now they gathered together to deal with Xiao Ye, the monster supreme of the human race. As a passer-by, they all felt very sad and angry.

Of the twenty ancient saints, six blocked Xiaobai firmly, and the remaining fourteen moved together, like fourteen insurmountable mountains, stretching across the universe, constantly shooting, hitting countless times Miles.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the holy way pierced through the nine heavens, and the terrifying and horrifying rays of light formed various holy methods, cutting out countless principles of the way, and the power of attack was earth-shattering, and they came together turbulently.

Pooh!

Pooh!

...

At this moment, hundreds of millions of starry sky were shattered, Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies, all the creatures of the holy world mobilized were shattered, the eyebrows were also cracked, the holy bones were shattered inch by inch, and blood spurted from the mouth and retreated for dozens of miles .

Relying on the holy way of spring, after quickly repairing the injuries, the origin of the ten holy bodies is surging, and they stand up again, facing the fourteen holy venerables without fear.

"Mobilizing the origin so unscrupulously,

Really tenacious enough. "

"I'd like to see how many times you can reshape."

"Tell me the whereabouts of your deity, don't hold back any more."

...

The fourteen saints were either indifferent or surprised, like hunters admiring the struggle of their prey before death.

At this moment, there is no suspense at all. It is only a matter of time before Xiao Ye's ten great saint bodies fall.

Although the origin of the Holy One is dozens of times stronger than that of the Holy King, it will eventually dry up.

At the same time, through fighting, they all discovered that Xiao Ye's true self was not among them.

"Lord Emperor Xiao, don't worry about us anymore, you can kill yourself!"

"Master Xiaodi, you are the hope of our true spirit lineage, don't sacrifice for us."

...

The eyes of all the warriors of the true spirit line were red, and they cried out in grief when they saw Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies being crushed time and time again.

The coercion of the fourteen sages gathered together was too terrifying. Even the two great sages, Taiyin and Chunyang, could not take care of themselves. They would turn into ashes at any time.

They can live until now because of Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies.

Seeing that Xiao Ye was like a moth to a flame, maybe releasing the last light of life, how could they not be worried?

"This guy, does he really think he is the savior?"

Nangong Xingyu's eyes flickered, and he kept growling, wanting to rush up with the Invincible Emperor and the Peerless Empress to help out, but as soon as he got up, he was suppressed to death.

Many holy sons of the ancient clan are watching all this indifferently.

Since Xiao Ye showed the potential beyond the level of the Holy Son, the ending is already doomed, even if there are twists and turns in the middle.

"Humph!"

"Do you really think that your ten holy bodies can compete with us? Don't be too serious. If we didn't keep the bottom line, just to know the whereabouts of your true deity, the battle would have ended long ago."

"But instead of being grateful, you challenged our patience time and time again." At this moment, a saint stepped forward and yelled coldly.

A huge crescent moon rose behind him, it was the Qingteng Holy Venerable of the Dayangu Clan, the bronze battle clothes on his body shone with a cold luster, and his face was indifferent.

He approached step by step, walking very slowly, and suddenly looked at the martial artist of the true spirit line with his dark eyes.

"Since your Pluto is ineffective, let your clansmen go on the road first."

A beam of light appeared in the hands of the Qingteng Saint, it was ten feet long, and it quickly turned into a dragon spear, which was breathtaking and wanted to attack the warriors of the true spirit lineage.

"This Ivy Lord is too shameless!"

Everyone turned pale with shock.

The existence of the level of the holy one is aimed at a group of warriors who have just turned into saints and have spiritual ranks? It's just too disrespectful.

hum!

The dragon gun in the hands of the Qingteng Shengzun pierced through the void like lightning, and thrust forward, like a burst of light.

This spear is too domineering, shining brightly in the sky, no one can open their eyes, the supernatural power surpasses the constraints of space, and one can vaguely see Xiao Ye's ten holy bodies rushing towards him, trying to block the attack one shot.

Rumble!

The entire Nandou Great Realm is slowly turbulent.

When all the fluctuations disappeared, Xiao Ye's ten great holy bodies were all shattered, and they were hit hard again, and the source was almost dried up.

As for the warriors of the true spirit lineage, several rays of blood shot up into the sky, and both Taiyin and Chunyang coughed up blood.

"Old Zuo, Old Jin!" Xiao Fan was seriously injured, his eyes were red.

After Xiao Ye left the True Spirit Continent, he became the leader of the Wuji League.

The two elders who helped him wholeheartedly and managed the Wuji Gate turned into dust at this moment, not even a corpse was left behind, and almost all the remaining people were seriously injured.

"This……"

Everyone is in a daze.

Xiao Ye's ten great saints carried most of the power of the spear, and the two great saints Taiyin and Chunyang joined forces to resist the aftermath, but there were still casualties.

On the one hand, Qingteng Shengzun is too strong, on the other hand, most of the warriors of the true spirit line are too fragile.

"Made, do you really think that Emperor Wuji is easy to bully?"

Xiao Bai also went crazy, and the blood in his body seemed to be on fire.

"Ok?"

"You just killed two little reptiles of the spiritual rank? This time, let's see how many we can kill."

Qingteng Shengzun's expression was still indifferent, and he was about to strike again.

Suddenly, the Ivy Lord trembled, as if he had sensed something, his movements stopped.

At the same time, in the starry sky, Xiao Ye's ten shattered holy bodies seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time cupped their fists in a certain direction.

"My deity!"

"My deity!"

...

At this moment, there was a sudden silence in the starry sky, and everyone froze.

Looking at it like this, could it be that Xiao Ye's true self is here?

"It's still too late."

"I, Xiao Ye, entered the Three Thousand Great Realm to gain a foothold, protect my family, protect my friends, and protect true spirits and sentient beings."

"But now, there are still people who died because of me, and I, Xiao Ye, feel ashamed."

A very sad word resounded through the air.

"You can go at ease, the Dayan ancient clan killed my two true spirits, then I will let the Dayan Son and the Holy Lord come and bury you with them."

The words changed suddenly, they were harsh and cold, and they swept across the starry sky.

(I've been waiting for a long time, the first update is here!)