Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The Lord Fusang was severely injured by a strong man from the Dayangu tribe?

As soon as this remark came out, not only Xiao Ye, but also Zhantian Shengzhu and Xuan Xiao were stunned.

How powerful is Fusang Holy Lord? Not to mention reaching the height of the Celestial Silkworm Sacred Emperor, but I am afraid it is not far behind, otherwise how can he become one of the legendary holy masters of the Yemei race?

The opponent represents already the top combat power of the Yemei race.

What's more, the mighty power erupted by the little yellow flag sacrificed by the Holy Master Fusang in the past is still unforgettable to them.

For more than a year, both the Human Race Temple and the Dayangu Clan made sniper attacks, but none of them could make the opponent fall, which shows the strength of the Holy Lord Fusang.

But now he was injured by a strong man from the Dayan ancient clan? This news is absolutely shocking.

"Among the Dayan Ancient Clan, the ones who can injure Fusang Holy Lord are probably the Patriarch of the Dayan Ancient Clan and the first Holy Son."

At this moment, a voice came, and the Celestial Silkworm Holy Emperor appeared in a teleport, with a solemn look on his face.

The war between the human race and the night charm race is over, and he is also preparing to return to the Celestial Silkworm Saint Clan.

"That's right, Senior Sage Emperor, if our holy hall's guess is correct, the person who made the move is likely to be Jun Gen, the first holy son of the Dayan Gu Clan."

To the Celestial Silkworm Holy Emperor, Nixia Holy Master is also extremely polite.

"Jun Gen!"

The name seemed to be pressed down by a boulder, freezing the atmosphere in the field. Xiao Ye even narrowed his eyes, and his body throbbed, as if he was full of hostility towards the name.

"Finally heard about him." Xiao Ye clenched his fists.

It has been more than a thousand years since the reincarnation of the era broke out, but there is little news about the first saint sons of the major ancient clan forces of the human race.

It is not that they have fallen.

According to rumors, these first-generation holy sons, as well as the patriarchs of the ancient clan, probably had a great harvest in the divine land and needed to retreat and meditate.

But now that Jun Gen appeared, it was an extremely dangerous signal.

"Xiao Ye, you have to be careful, but even if it's Jun Gen, with the interference of our human temple, he won't go too far until the Holy Lord War is over."

Holy Master Nixia said.

Xiao Ye heard the words and took a deep look at the other party.

The human temple is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface.

No matter how the temple is, he and Jun Gen have long had an unbroken bond, and sooner or later they will meet each other on a narrow road.

"Xiao Ye, this time you help you block the legendary Holy Master of the Yemei Race, and you have ended the last bit of kindness you have towards me."

The Heavenly Silkworm Saint Emperor was saying goodbye to Xiao Ye.

It's pretty good that he can help Xiao Ye to this extent, besides, this is the territory of the human race after all, it is impossible for him to stay by Xiao Ye's side all the time.

"The first holy son of the Dayan Ancient Clan is indeed unfathomable. If you are desperate, you can enter the Celestial Silkworm Sacred Realm and marry my daughter. The emperor will protect you with all his strength."

Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Silkworm Holy Emperor smirked again.

Today's Xiao Ye is much more terrifying than before, and he has completed the return of the Holy Son. If he combines with the blood of the Celestial Silkworm Holy Clan, the offspring he will give birth to will be even more heaven-defying.

"Senior, you..."

Xiao Ye's head was covered with black lines when he heard the words.

The Heavenly Silkworm Sage Emperor still didn't give up this ridiculous idea.

Seeing Xiao Ye's reaction, the Celestial Silkworm Sacred Emperor could only helplessly shake his head, and then walked away.

The entire Nandou Great Realm has ushered in peace, and the holy army of the human race is constantly being mobilized to other battlefields to fight.

The impact of the reincarnation of the era has enveloped all races in the three thousand great worlds. As a large clan, the human race naturally bears the brunt of the impact, and wars have ignited in many places.

At this time, the three holy masters Xiao Ye, Xuan Xiao, and Zhan Tian also received orders from the Human Race Temple to lead an army of 300,000 holy ranks to carry out the mission.

The content of the mission is very simple, go to the border of the human race, join the other holy masters of the human race, hold the line of defense, and deal with the impact of the army of several major races.

There are hundreds of great realms controlled by the human race, which also makes the border of the human race extremely wide, and the destination of Xiao Ye and others is called the border of 'Da Li'.

It is quite far away from the Nandou Great Realm.

In the vast cosmic starry sky, huge holy-rank warships passed across the sky, with banners flying, and 300,000 holy-rank powerhouses stood on them. It was Xiao Ye and his party.

And like the three holy lords Xiao Ye, Zhan Tian, ​​and Xuan Xiao, each of them has an independent warship of his own, and a holy defensive formation is arranged on it.

"According to the information, the border of Dali will be threatened by the armies of several major races about fifty years later, so we don't need to hurry. It is enough to take the warship refined by this temple."

Xiao Ye sat cross-legged in the cabin of a warship, his eyes flickering.

Fifty years may be a short span of time for other holy masters, but for him, it is not a short period of time.

"The news of Jun Gen has come, and I want to improve my strength as soon as possible to deal with various changes that may occur in the future."

"The Dao Body of Absolute Beginning has three Dao patterns. I don't know if I can activate the second Dao in these years."

A look of anticipation flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.

The Saint Runes of the Short Path are so heaven-defying, and he has gained a lot. What about the two Saint Runes?

At the moment, Xiao Ye retreated on his own warship.

When they rushed to the border of the human race, there were also quite a few fluctuations in the human race.

The Holy Master Fusang, who had caused heavy casualties to the Dayan Ancient Clan, hid among the human race after being severely injured.

The person who attacked him was really terrifying, he looked like a god, he had struck millions of kilometers across, and there was no holy master in the human race, so he could clearly see the appearance of this person.

Even if the Holy Master Fusang fought back frantically, it would be useless to show his cards one after another. He fled frantically all the way, and suffered more and more serious injuries.

Such a scene is jaw-dropping.

It is unimaginable that such an existence as the Holy Lord Fusang has been reduced to this appearance. Is the other party going to be buried in the human race?

Someone saw that the leader of the Yemei race, the Holy Lord, appeared, and wanted to rescue Fusang Holy Lord.

But in the end, he was wandering on the border of the human race, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pond, as if there was something peerless and terrifying waiting for him ahead.

It seems that God has mercy.

In the end, Lord Fusang forcibly rushed out of the sphere of influence of the human race, opened the teleportation array and returned directly to the land of the Yemei tribe.

"Holy Lord Fusang, your stupidity and recklessness ruined the night charm race, but now is not the time, let's let you linger for a while."

Those who chased him also stopped, looking at the Yemei race from a distance across the endless cosmic starry sky, their words were filled with unparalleled domineering, peerless invincibility.

"Has the ridiculous Holy Son of Absolute Beginning gone to the border of the human race?"

Immediately afterwards, the person's figure was like smoke, and disappeared directly in place without leaving any traces, only a series of meaningful sneers echoed.

(The third one is here!)

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