Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

"I just want to practice hard and become a strong man. Is it so difficult?"

The young man had bulging veins on his forehead, and his whole body erupted with the power of a saint, and his mind was agitated.

He was detected as soon as he was born, and he possessed a very terrifying talent. In a short period of time, he became a great saint, a leader among his peers, with the halo of a super genius.

But his disgraceful birth has become a laughing stock, and he has been repeatedly rejected. No matter how hard he cultivates, he can't get rid of this situation.

Even the elders of the Rakshasa race treated him coldly. He was considered a super genius, but his treatment was worse than that of ordinary Rakshasa race members.

Now that he was being ridiculed like this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hehe, you bastard, do you still have to do it?"

"It's just right, let us experience how strong you are as a genius, can you kill us all, and then push the family power behind us?"

"As long as he dares to do something, it means he made a mistake first."

...

Feeling the holy power emanating from the young man, the men and women of the Rakshasa race around him all sneered.

Although their strength is not as good as that of the other party, they are both descendants of the rich family of the Rakshasa race, so they are naturally not afraid.

"The road to being a strong man is full of difficulties. The ridicule and indifference of the world towards you is also a kind of experience."

"As long as you keep your heart and devote yourself to practice, when you grow into a peerless powerhouse and dominate the lives and deaths of millions of people, you will see if they dare to speak nonsense again."

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came, echoing in the young man's ears, as if the sound of the soul was vibrating, making his body tremble, and all the anger accumulated in his body was extinguished.

"You... who are you?"

The young man looked up and found that at some point, a figure surrounded by holy light descended, standing not far away.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"You have two choices now, one is to kill them, and then die with the forces behind them, and then end your road to the strong."

"The second is to leave and practice quietly.

"The figure spoke again.

"Two choices?"

The young man widened his eyes when he heard the words, and fell silent.

"Thank you senior, I understand."

After a few breaths, the young man loosened his clenched fists and his expression became calm. He just glanced coldly at the men and women of the Rakshasa race, then turned around and left resolutely.

"Why doesn't this bastard do anything?"

The men and women of the Rakshasa race all looked dull.

Can the other party bear their taunts?

"Who is your Excellency? Judging from your appearance, you should not be a member of my Raksha race. You dare to come to the 'Raksha Continent'. Aren't you afraid of being killed?"

At the moment, several youths of the Rakshasa race stared at the misty figure with unkind expressions.

Swish!

However, that misty figure just cast an incomparably indifferent gaze, which caused those young people to kneel on the ground pale as if they had been struck by lightning.

By the time they came to their senses, the misty figure had long since disappeared.

"Not good, there are strong aliens who have invaded our Rakshasa Continent, report it quickly!"

The men and women of these Rakshasa races left quickly.

The misty figure whose whole body was shrouded in holy light was naturally Xiao Ye.

The Jagged Emperor practiced the ancient scriptures of reincarnation, and the ups and downs in the nine generations of reincarnation are all the profound meanings of this ancient scriptures, but he couldn't help but show up when he saw how Jagged was being treated like this.

"The ancient scriptures of reincarnation should come from the reincarnation lineage of my ancient tribe in the early days." Seeing the iron blood reincarnated in the Raksha race quickly sinking into a primitive forest, Xiao Ye's eyes turned strange.

Among the nine veins in the early days, the cycle of reincarnation is the most special and very mysterious.

Even if it is him, the holy law to control the lineage of reincarnation is pitifully small.

However, now that he is the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning, and he has cultivated the Eye of Destiny, he can easily find the iron blood in his body, and he has formed the six reincarnation seals.

Obviously, Iron Blood is now going through the sixth reincarnation.

These six seals of reincarnation actually baptized the fate of the Jagged Emperor, causing him to be reincarnated directly on the holy plane in this life, and he was a saint from birth.

"Senior, who are you and why are you following me?"

Xiao Ye came to the primeval forest, and Tie Xue's figure flashed out, staring at him vigilantly.

"Quite vigilant." Xiao Ye smiled inwardly.

"You don't need to know who I am. My trip has nothing to do with you, and I won't interfere with you." Xiao Ye said in a very indifferent tone.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ye straightened his body and landed on the crown of a huge tree, sitting cross-legged.

Tie Xue was practicing the ancient scriptures of reincarnation, so he couldn't be too disturbed by external forces, and naturally he wouldn't treat each other with his true colors.

In fact, he was very surprised to find iron and blood here. What he was interested in was whether this holy plane could be built with human power.

If he can do it, he can definitely create a super strong starting point for the warriors of the true spirit lineage.

"This senior is really weird enough, but he shouldn't have any evil thoughts towards me."

Tie Xue frowned and looked at Xiao Ye, and then stopped thinking about it, and began to meditate in this primeval forest.

"The five middle-level holy ways are intertwined in a certain way, and they can form a holy-level plane? How is this done?"

Xiao Ye quietly figured out the composition of this holy plane, and a lot of sentiments arose in his heart.

At this time, the entire Rakshasa race was also in turmoil, and it became turbulent.

"There is a foreign strong man who broke into the Rakshasa Continent, and is also very close to that kid with human blood?"

"It is definitely not easy for this strong alien to be able to penetrate the enchantment of the Rakshasa Continent."

"It's okay, I have already notified the elders of my clan, I want to see who is so courageous!"

...

The Rakshasa Continent was completely put under martial law, and tyrannical holy consciousnesses exchanged in the sky above the Rakshasa Continent, and at the same time, it could be seen that a terrifying existence descended.

They came with arrogance, but all of them stopped outside the primeval forest, their eyes fluctuated, and they didn't dare to rush in easily.

But with the passage of time, more and more powerful Rakshasa races descended, and even saints began to appear.

"Senior, you should go quickly."

"This Rakshasa Continent prohibits foreign warriors from staying."

In the primeval forest, Tie Xue anxiously said to Xiao Ye who was sitting cross-legged on the treetop.

After hearing the news, more and more powerful people of the Rakshasa race came, and no matter how strong the mysterious person in front of him was, he might be in danger.

However, facing Iron Blood's words, Xiao Ye turned a deaf ear to them, and even the powerhouses of the Rakshasa race, who were eyeing tigers, regarded them as air.

Chi Chi Chi!

At the same time, there was a muffled sound of thunder coming from Xiao Ye's body, and wisps of Holy Dao spiritual energy were rising together, as if they were opening up the world.

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