Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Time seems to pass by like a fleeting moment, and more than thirty years have passed away in a blink of an eye.

Compared to the 3,000 Great Realm where there are thousands of races, more than 30 years is nothing at all, but for the human race, these years have been suffering.

As time went by, the great sage Xuan Xiao's fifty-year agreement with the current demon emperor got closer and closer, and many great demons in the demon clan showed up frequently.

The Human Race Temple paid close attention to it, and the new chief, Xuan Long, personally led the elders of the Temple to sit in the Heavenly Phoenix Realm and confront these big monsters.

"A dying person, why doesn't he choose a path that leads to death peacefully?"

"The human race is a big race anyway, and it is really sad that it has been reduced to the point where a dying person is sheltered."

...

These big monsters did not attack the human race, they all looked in the direction of the Heavenly Phoenix Realm from a distance, and sneered with disdain.

Hearing such remarks, the human warriors' blood spurted and their fists were clenched.

This is sarcasm, but it is also true.

For decades, Xuan Xiao has been recuperating in the Heavenly Phoenix Great Realm.

On the other hand, the major ancient clan forces in the human race have never sent a single soldier, and they maintain an attitude of detachment.

After all, in the past, in order to protect Xiao Ye, Xuanlong had personally visited all the ancient clans to frighten them, and had already forged enmity, how could they be expected to help each other?

Not even from the standpoint of racial justice.

And although Xuanlong can mobilize other saints of the human race as the master of the temple, it is useless at all.

The contemporary demon emperor, but the rumored leader-level existence.

"Who can come and prop up a piece of blue sky for my human race?"

Faced with such a situation, many people cried out in grief.

"There are less than ten years left, Brother Xiao Ye, where did you go?"

In the Tianhuang Great Realm, the great sage Taixu stood in the air, the white-clothed sage Jiang Kong, and the strange beast Ba Snake all came.

The three saint-level powerhouses guarded Xuanxiao, the great sage of time, together.

"That kid has his own way to go, don't worry about him."

A calm voice came, and a man appeared.

He has a strong body, exuding the breath of time all over his body, and his hair is flying like a waterfall. He is extremely domineering, and his eyes are cold, as if there are billions of stars emerging in the eyes, terrifying and boundless, swallowing the universe, and overwhelming the world.

This is the time for Great Sage Xuan Xiao!

After more than thirty years of adjustments, it seemed that the miracle of time reversal had occurred on the other party, and he had returned to the peak of his life.

"Senior, why are you doing this?"

But the eyes of the three of Taixu were filled with sadness.

For those who are strong in the holy rank, one can tell at a glance that the current state of the Great Sage of Time is like the flashback of a mortal, only to shine brightly for the battle with the Demon Emperor, and then disappear sadly.

This is probably a road from which there is no turning back.

"Don't be sad, this is my own choice. I have been looking forward to that day for a long time." The eyes of the Great Sage of Time became hot.

In a few years, the general trend will gather, and the holy son of their taboo ancient clan will appear, even if he sacrifices his life, he will not hesitate.

...

Compared with the ups and downs of the human race, the entire Tianyu Great Realm seemed quite peaceful.

Only the dilapidated mountain gate, regarded as the place of heaven by the Tianyu race, has become more active in recent years, and various visions continue to emerge from it.

The entire Tianyu race regards it as a miracle, and under the leadership of the ten-winged powerhouse, they continue to perform sacrifices and worship.

After the broken mountain gate, in the War Saint Temple in the War Saint lineage.

Rumble!

The entire Battle Temple was still shaking, and the walls on all sides were slowly moving inwards, making the palace smaller than it was more than thirty years ago.

In the center of the Battle Temple, a five-story quaint pagoda suddenly trembled, and a black-robed figure flew out of it.

"The Secret Code of the Battle Saint is really too broad and profound. After so many years, I have only comprehended about 20% of it."

His eyes showed vicissitudes of life, and it took a long time before it slowly dissipated, and became deep again, with a look of emotion on his face.

In these years, he has devoted all his energy to comprehend the secret tome of the Holy War in the fifth floor of the Tower of Time. Although he has not broken through his realm, he has gained a lot.

What did he rely on to suppress the holy son of the ancient clan's forces in this era?

With the advantage of becoming a saint from the ancient scriptures in the early days, and the terrifying combat power of the Holy Way of Zhan, in terms of the background of the holy law, he is still far behind the Jiyuan Shengzi.

After all, he was not cultivated by the influence of the ancient clan, and he was cultivating alone, so how could he compare?

But it's different now.

The War Saint's Secret Code greatly made up for his shortcomings, and had infinite possibilities.

If it was said that he was able to fight fiercely with Xiaocheng Shengzun by relying on the Nine Transformations of the Battle Saint before in the ordinary Saint Venerable Realm, then now, if he tried his best, he might be able to kill him.

This is extremely terrifying progress.

"Although I have only comprehended 20% of it, I have also comprehended a lot of holy methods, which should be enough to break through."

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed brightly, and he stepped out.

Before that, he also tried several times, trying to break through the Battle Temple, although he failed, he also came to a conclusion.

To get out of here, you don't rely on brute force, but skill.

This skill, naturally, comes from the Holy Law of the War Saint Secret Code.

Boom!

The Holy Way of War, which climbed to the fifth step, suddenly erupted mightily.

"Break it!"

Xiao Ye roared loudly, stretched out his right hand, and the symbols of the Holy Way of War flickered wildly, causing the world to roar, and unexpectedly evolved into a huge kingdom.

In this kingdom, it seems that there are sentient beings, everything is contained, and it is rapidly expanding, and it is fiercely bombarding the wall of the Battle Temple.

This is the holy law of the War Saint lineage, called the Palm Warring States.

With one palm out, it can even transform a great world into a country, and can besiege the Holy One. It is incomparably exquisite. Compared with the fifth transformation of the Nine Transformations of the Saint of War, it is less brave, but more infinite in momentum and changeable.

Rumble!

A shocking explosion erupted immediately, and the originally impenetrable wall shook violently, and many symbols of the holy way perished.

"It really works!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ye was overjoyed, and stepped forward again, his right hand melted into a finger, and the breath of the holy way of war gathered at his fingertips, piercing the wall in front of him.

At this moment, the entire Battle Temple was shaking, the sun, the moon, the stars, all the heavens and myriad worlds were about to be eclipsed by this finger.

This is the holy finger of the holy level. If it is cultivated to the highest level, one finger can even shatter a big world.

Crash!

The wall, which was already turbulent, was hit hard again, unable to bear it, and a gap was cracked.

"Rush out in one breath!"

Xiao Ye's eyes lit up, and he directly launched the Nine Transformations of the Saint of War, attacked frantically, opened up the crack, until half an hour later, he finally got out.

"Hahaha!"

"It's finally out!"

Xiao Ye stepped into the air, saw the scene of the clan of the War Saint again, and immediately raised his head and laughed.

"Time is running out, I have to contact the Holy Body of Heavenly Fate to see if I find anything."

At that moment, Xiao Ye quickly mobilized the power of his soul to communicate with the Holy Body of Heavenly Fate.

Over the years, he has been trapped in the Battle Temple, and has been unable to contact the Holy Body of Fortune.

"This... can't it?"

"This luck is too bad."

A moment later, the corner of Xiao Ye's mouth twitched, his face full of dullness.

(The third update arrives, and at the same time, I would like to thank the other side for the reward!)