Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

coward!

These two words were like a sharp dagger, piercing into the hearts of all the powerful people in the Purple Light Realm, causing their breathing to become short of breath, anger to grow, and veins to pop out of their foreheads.

In the past few decades, the repeated attacks of the army of the undead race have indeed caused turmoil in the purple light world, and many people have fallen, all of them are their friends and even relatives.

This is a sworn blood feud.

But the undead race dispatched six true heavenly sages this time, with such a terrifying lineup, even if they go together, the final ending will definitely end in sadness.

And Xiao Ye actually judged them as cowards?

"Holy Son of the Beginning, we have indeed received your great favor for more than a year, but is it too much for you to humiliate us like this?"

At this moment, everyone cast angry glances at Xiao Ye, and many of them roared.

"Hehe, everyone, maybe you are wrongly blaming the Son of Primordial Beginning."

"With his strength, he may be able to single-handedly kill the army of the undead race without leaving a piece of armor, maybe it is."

The valley owner of Fengyue Valley, Holy Lord Lingfeng suddenly said with a smile that was not a smile.

The heads of the other three holy powers also cast mocking glances.

In the past year, Xiao Ye opened up a dojo, which attracted all the holy rank powerhouses in the entire Ziguang Great Realm to go crazy for it, destroying their plans, and they were naturally hostile.

No matter how strong Xiao Ye's personal strength is, at such a moment, does he still want to win people's hearts?

"I don't have these four holy rank forces. I have set up a teleportation array, which can lead you to break through the blockade of the undead army, leave the purple light world directly, and become a coward."

"But this Holy Son, I can take you to avenge those relatives and friends who have passed away, and be a warrior."

Xiao Ye cast a cold glance at the headmasters of the four holy forces, then moved slowly towards the direction where the undead army was advancing.

His movements seem to be slow, but every step he takes will cross star fields one by one, directly in front of the army of undead.

at the same time

Boom!

Xiao Ye's body lit up,

The Wushang Dao pattern was trembling, and finally turned into a halo, stretched out, and swept away in all directions.

This halo is different from the holy pattern of the close path, the whole body is gray, it seems to contain unpredictable power, it is the sacred pattern of the path.

The holy pattern of suppressing the Tao can suppress the world, and even the undead race cannot escape this suppression.

All the soldiers of the undead army swept by the gray light had their skeletons trembling wildly, and their breath quickly fell down, and then they were crushed into powder by the mighty power of the Holy Lord emerging from Xiao Ye.

Rumble!

Xiao Ye seemed to be strolling through the courtyard, he had rushed into the army of millions of undead, he never stopped, crossing in a straight line, wherever he went, the army of undead fell down one by one, even if the army of undead reacted and launched a joint attack, it was useless, the power was substantially weakened.

"Roar!

An undead with blue light oozing from its joints, already comparable to the supreme saint, slashed with a rusty holy knife in his hand.

But before he entered, he was swept by the Daoist Saint Rune, and his aura was directly suppressed to the level of the Saint King, and was crushed by Xiao Ye's kick.

quiet!

There are many strong human races in the Ziguang Great Realm, but they fell into dead silence, and everyone was stunned.

"It is rumored that the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning has an ability that can suppress the realm of warriors. Could it be this trick?"

"Oh my god, I saw an undead comparable to the Supreme Saint, who was suppressed to the Saint King Realm, even I can kill it."

...

The strong men in the Ziguang Great Realm recovered from the shock, and the eyes of many people showed the light of hatred, ready to move.

The undead army kept attacking the Ziguang Great Realm, leaving behind too many wounds and pains. Who would not be moved by the opportunity in front of them?

"kill!"

In the end, a saint couldn't bear it any longer, rushed forward with a roar, and teleported over. Under Xiao Ye's control, he was not affected by the holy pattern of the shortcut. Killed an unknown number of undead armies with one hand.

"Kill, I want to avenge my son!"

"Damn army of undead, you also have today!"

...

The other powerhouses in the Ziguang Great Realm couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward to gather around Xiao Ye, urging the holy law to kill them. I don't know how many powerhouses of the undead race were blown away.

There are only tens of thousands of Ziguang Great Realm warriors rushing up at this moment, but they are slaughtering an army of undead whose number exceeds one million.

"Sacred rune!"

"This is the rumored Daoist Saint Rune, Made!"

Lord Lingfeng, the owner of Fengyue Valley, was going to explode with anger.

The undead races mobilized and dispatched the six true heavenly lords. The opportunity is too rare. Even if they leave, the temple will not hold them accountable.

On the contrary, he was able to take advantage of this opportunity to win people's hearts, but in the end he was destroyed by Xiao Ye again.

"Holy Lord Lingfeng, don't worry."

"The undead race dispatched so many true heavenly lords, how could they stand by and watch?"

"These idiots who were instigated by the Holy Son in the Beginning are dead, and want to take revenge?"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came, and the headmaster of the Antarctic Sacred Sea teleported over, his eyes filled with coldness.

boom! boom! boom!

As if confirming his words, the six huge figures behind the undead army roared, and the boundless power of the nether world came in a mighty way, shattering the space.

"The undead race, the six true gods!"

At this moment, those who gathered beside Xiao Ye, the experts in the Purple Light Great Realm were all suffocated, their faces were pale, and they wanted to retreat.

Even if Xiao Ye's Dao Suppressing Saint Rune is against the sky and suppresses the realm of the six true Heavenly Lords, it is not something they can deal with.

"Chu Fang!"

"Luoshui!"

"noob!"

"It shouldn't be a problem for you to stop the Holy Lord of the undead race."

At this moment, a calm voice spread, like a ray of light shining.

"Master, of course there is no problem."

"Master, we have been waiting for a long time."

Xiaobai's parents walked out hand in hand, directly transformed into the main body, the blood energy filled the nine heavens and ten places, possessing endless power, permeating towards the rear of the undead army.

"Hey, boss, look at mine."

Xiaobai, who had turned into his body, was even more frightening. He opened his giant mouth to devour it, and colorful streamers burst out, covering many holy masters of the undead race.

"This……"

All the powerhouses in the Ziguang Great Realm, including the four holy-rank sect leaders who were on the sidelines, were all petrified.

They seem to have forgotten...

Xiao Ye himself is extremely against the sky, and now he is the master of the three mutated bloodline beasts.

"If you are not cowards, show me the army of the undead race."

"If you want to gain respect, show your strength."

Xiao Ye's hands were behind his back, and his faint words possessed the power to make people's blood boil.

The second update arrives!