Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

All the big worlds of the human race were in shock, and horrified eyes looked towards the Yanhuang world.

The heart of the Dayan Ancient Clan has long been known to everyone, but no one expected that it would come so quickly and so fiercely.

"Xiao Ye, what the hell are you doing?"

In the magnificent and ancient human temple, Xuanlong sat high, with a bronze mirror in his hand, showing the scene in the Yanhuang Great Realm.

At this moment, Xuanlong frowned tightly, his eyes fluctuating.

He had already issued a warning as the head of the Human Race Temple, but the final result was that the five alien sages would not directly attack and hurt the human warriors, and they were tempted by the treasure that the Dayangu Clan brought out. Will not give up easily.

As for Xiao Ye, he also communicated several times with sound transmission golden beads, but Xiao Ye didn't pay much attention to his warning.

"This kid is not simple, maybe he has some tricks, let's see for now, if there are any surprises." At this point, Xuanlong's eyes flashed with anticipation.

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In the depths of the universe in the Yanhuang Great Realm, a huge small altar of the early days stands, engraved with many totems, as if containing all living beings, imitating the various forms of all living beings, which is shocking.

In the center of the altar, a misty figure sat cross-legged, his whole body was shrouded in dazzling and resplendent holy light, and there were countless rare treasures piled up around his body, some of which had already been consumed.

As for the surroundings of the altar, one can see figures standing across the sky, they are the Invincible Great Emperor, Peerless Empress, Lin Wen, Bing Ya, Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and other true spirit clansmen.

Holding weapons in their hands, they all looked ahead vigilantly, with resolute expressions.

Before the Dayangu Clan took action, they had already come here spontaneously, wanting to fight side by side with Xiao Ye, unwilling to retreat.

"Be careful everyone, it's coming!"

At a certain moment, Emperor Wushuang suddenly gave a low shout.

As his voice fell——

Whizzing!

The void oscillated, two snow hairs flew, and the old man holding the golden staff suddenly teleported to appear, they were the two elders of the Dayangu clan with the golden staff.

"The Son of the Beginning has been found!"

"It is rumored that the deceased of the Son of God in the beginning,

Most of them are descendants of the nine veins of the ancient clan in the early days, and they are all here now, so they can be solved together. "

At the same moment, a terrifying air force swept away, firmly locked on the small altar of the early days, and the eyes of the two elders with golden rods swept across.

"Want to get rid of us?"

"There is a warning from the human temple, those alien holy masters invited by your Dayangu clan, they dare not directly attack us!"

A cold snort sounded, and a young man wearing stars came out. He was tall with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his body exuded the fluctuation of the holy state. It was Nangong Xingyu.

After receiving the soul-forging bible taught by Xiao Ye, he entered the land of the Nine Veins Clan in the early days, and stimulated the blood of the 'Samsara' line hidden deep in his body. He has practiced in the world of Soul Zen so far, and he is now a genuine saint. Respect, progress faster than the Invincible Emperor and others.

Another wave of coercion at the level of a saint rose to the sky, and Bingya walked out holding two green swords. Although she didn't say much, she was full of fighting spirit.

In the middle-level auction held in Luankong Valley that year, Bingya shined brilliantly. At that time, she had already broken through to the realm of saints, and now she has even reached the realm of minor saints.

boom! boom! boom!

Immediately after, the powerhouses of the true spirit line shouted loudly, showing their power, ready to fight.

These two Jinzhang Elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan are indeed powerful, but they may not be invincible in a single battle when they join forces.

"hehe!"

"Those alien sages will indeed not attack you directly, but we, the Dayangu Clan, still have a way to eliminate you and the Son of Absolute Beginning."

The two golden stick elders both smiled disdainfully, then formed seals with both hands, and continued to shoot forward.

In an instant—

Crash!

The starry sky violently turbulent, countless formation runes flew, and a huge holy formation was quickly constructed.

At the same time, a deadly aura swept out from it, as if the gate of hell had been opened.

boom! boom! boom!

A horrifying scene emerged, and eight coffins engraved with totems flew out of it, filling the universe, and all the creatures and warriors in a radius of a million miles trembled.

Behind these eight sets of coffins, there was another wave of vast soul fluctuations shaking the sky, and a majestic misty figure evolved, suspended above the eight sets of coffins.

He is like the lord of the universe, possessing the appearance of all living beings, his cold eyes swept across, making the hairs of all warriors of the true spirit stand on end, and their souls trembled.

When Xiao Ye came back from the Dayan Clan, he once told about the thrills of that battle.

And this, could it be the soul imprint left by Jun Gen, the first saint son of the Dayan Ancient Clan in Xiao Ye's mouth?

Combined with the eight coffins in front of them, an extremely ominous thought suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone.

"It's a pity that holy master-level holy corpses are hard to find, but it is definitely more than enough to find those alien races and borrow these eight holy corpses of the supreme holy state."

"Hundreds of years ago, the Holy Son was careless, but not today."

Jun Gen's soul imprint is like an independent living body, and his calm words are like a heavy hammer, striking the souls of all warriors in the true spirit lineage.

Those lying in these eight coffins turned out to be eight holy corpses of the Supreme Saint Realm?

Once they are urged by Jun Gen's soul imprint, how can they stop it?

Boom!

At this moment, one of the coffins exploded, and a figure as tall as an iron tower with two horns emerged.

hum!

Jun Gen's soul imprint glowed and rushed directly into the opponent's eyebrows.

Swish!

The next moment, the burly figure opened his eyes, the sound of the holy bones roared, the holy blood surged like a river, a terrifying and boundless pressure, like a storm swept away, instantly let the warriors of the true spirit lineage, all The body trembled and retreated, like grass clippings in a strong wind.

boom!

This burly figure did not attack or disdain to attack the warriors of the true spirit lineage. A road of holy light appeared under his feet, piercing through the universe, making the nine heavens and ten earths tremble, and approached the small altar of the early days.

"not good!"

All the warriors of the true spirit lineage were pale.

They could have guessed that the Dayangu Clan would not have only two golden stick elders coming, and there must be a throat mask, but they never thought that the soul imprint of the Son of Jungen would borrow the Holy Corpse of the Supreme Saint Realm .

With the terror of the opponent, once a holy corpse of this level is activated, the strength it can display can definitely reach the level of a holy master.

"I told you a long time ago that I will handle this matter, but you just didn't listen." At this moment, a gentle force swept over and directly protected the warriors of the true spirit lineage.

Looking around, I saw Xiao Ye, who was sitting cross-legged in the small altar of Taichu, had ended his meditation at some point and stood up.

At the same time, a pair of bright eyes pierced through the sky, looking at the approaching holy corpse.

"Jun Gen, I didn't ask you to seek death when I left this imprint of your soul..."

(First update!)