Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Xiaobai, Chu Fang, and Luoshui, the three alien beasts, all formed a contract with Xiao Ye with the essence and blood of their own life, and the induction between souls is special, as long as Xiao Ye gets close, he can immediately find out.

"The Holy Son is back?"

"Where are the leaves!"

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All the powerhouses in the beginning were happy, and then they all looked into the distance.

At the same time, the spectators also looked up, and all pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a man in a black robe walking towards this side, the soles of his feet fell, and the void exploded inch by inch. The movement seemed slow, but the speed was unbelievably fast.

His pair of sharp eyes, like sharp swords, shot towards this side, but anyone who came into contact with this kind of eyes would tremble with fear, and their souls seemed to be shattered.

At this moment, the group of heroes suddenly boiled, and even the strong ancient clan showed a look of shock.

Xiao Ye is out!

After hundreds of years, this genius who was once famous in the three thousand worlds, and whose fame even surpassed the level of the first generation of the Holy Son, finally appeared in front of the world again.

Could it be that Gai Qingcang's sudden change was because he sensed Xiao Ye's arrival?

How is this possible!

Even though Xiao Ye had the cards to intimidate the first-generation Saint Son-level figures, it was not enough for Gai Qingcang to have such a reaction!

Xiao Ye's black robe fluttered, and he stepped into the air, as if a drop of cold water had been splashed into a boiling oil pan, which instantly changed the atmosphere in the venue.

Especially the seven first-generation saint sons who stood on the sacred stele of the ancient clan.

"Xiao! Ye!"

A man in a sleeveless beast robe, with a body like a dragon, has a monstrous cold light in his eyes.

He is Long Bo, the first holy son of the Yiren Ancient Clan.

In the fairy mausoleum of the human race in the past, he was severely injured by the future opened by Xiao Ye. After recovering from his injuries, he was one step closer, and when the temple was weak, the killing intent naturally erupted.

All the first-generation holy sons showed a certain degree of hostility, but Jun Gen, who was covered in snow and had the appearance of all living beings,

It seemed very calm and unpredictable.

Ao Chunqiu, the holy son with two pupils, was a little hesitant because of Gai Qingcang's actions, and then the holy light in his pupils flowed, and he activated the pupil technique, wanting to see through the emptiness, and shrouded Xiao Ye.

"Humph!"

Sensing the spying of Ao Chunqiu's pupil technique, a sneer appeared on Xiao Ye's face, and five colors of light flickered between his brows, forming a barrier that directly resisted the opponent's pupil technique.

How terrifying is his current soul quality? No one at the level of the First Son of God could compare to him.

"How is this possible!"

Ao Chunqiu's body trembled, his eyes became horrified.

His pupil technique was actually blocked back, Xiao Ye's aura was restrained, and even he couldn't guess the depth.

No one knew that there was a silent duel between Ao Chunqiu and Xiao Ye, and everyone had their own thoughts.

As soon as Xiao Ye left the customs, he went straight to the temple. Why did he come here?

One must know that Xiao Ye is so calm now that the eight ancient human races are attacking together. Is it a bluff, or does he have enough confidence?

"I'm here, do you still dare to continue besieging me in the early days?" At this moment, Xiao Ye stopped and looked at the holy masters of the ancient clan of heaven and man with deep eyes.

Swish!

These words were as indifferent as ice, and all the holy masters of the ancient clan of heaven and man shuddered, and many of them stopped in embarrassment and retreated.

Xiao Ye's remaining prestige is too terrifying.

What's more, even Gai Qingcang, the first holy son of the ancient celestial and human race, retreated.

"Son!"

"leaf!"

"Master Zudi!"

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The army of the holy ranks in the early days, as well as the powerhouses of the true spirit line, all shouted excitedly, as if they had found the backbone.

Among the spectators, there were also many people with bright eyes.

With just one word, so many holy masters of the ancient Tianren clan were dismissed. Looking at the human race, few people have this kind of demeanor.

"The Holy Son of Absolute Beginning, the temples of the human race are corrupt and should be banned. This is the inevitable trend of the development of the human race. You'd better not intervene, so as not to make mistakes."

At this moment, a holy son who was full of gloomy light spoke, his voice was calm, but it seemed to come from the cold ancient palace, giving people a sense of tranquility.

This is also a first-generation holy son, who comes from Youting, the eight ancient human races!

The Youting Ancient Clan is extremely low-key among the eight ancient clans. In the battle of the Immortal Tomb, the seven first-generation saint sons all appeared on the stage, but the Youting first-generation saint son was missing.

The other party was very mysterious, and he had no quarrel with Xiao Ye, so he really didn't want to get involved by making a noise at this moment.

"hehe!"

"Whether the temple is corrupt or not, can you decide in one word? Then today I, Xiao Ye, said that your eight ancient clans also need to be banned. What should you do?"

Xiao Ye sneered, and the words he uttered made the world dead silent, and everyone was stunned.

Facing the forces of the Eight Great Ancient Clans, how dare Xiao Ye say such words? This is too arrogant.

"Today, I, Xiao Ye, will rectify the Fa for the temple!"

The next moment, Xiao Ye's figure flickered, and he went towards the human temple that was under siege.

"The Holy Son of the Beginning has come, deal with him first!"

"How dare a person rush like this? Kill him!"

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The seven ancient clans who besieged the temple, there are as many as a hundred just because of the existence of the Holy Master, and there are even more Holy Masters. Seeing Xiao Ye approaching, all of them showed grim smiles.

Normally, they wouldn't dare to fight Xiao Ye, but now that the ancient clan joined forces, the lineup was enough to sweep the human race, and the first generation of saint sons had come, so they were full of courage.

"What are you guys?"

Xiao Ye's expression was indifferent, and he didn't see how he moved. A dazzling red glow lit up on his body, spreading a holy pattern and sweeping away.

In an instant, the powerhouses of the seven ancient clans were trembling all over. The holy way they had comprehended was out of control, and they were even besieging themselves, causing many people to scream and spit blood. exploded.

Something even more terrifying happened.

boom!

Another gray halo rose from Xiao Ye's body, boundless and omnipresent. All the strong men who were swept by the gray light trembled all over their bodies, and their realm began to drop rapidly. Holy Land.

"The holy pattern of pressure? Our family has long researched the method of restraint."

However, at this moment, a group of snow-haired Holy Masters gathered together, sacrificed holy artifacts, and recited a volume of ancient scriptures. Gradually expanding, the Holy Masters of the other six ancient clans got rid of this state.

"That's right, I've got some skills, and I can actually block the Holy Son's Daoist Saint Rune, so I don't need to bother you so much, just suppress and kill you all."

Xiao Ye whispered to himself, and then his body trembled, as if a god's mansion had revived, causing the world to roar, and the terrifying coercion was overwhelming, and he directly suppressed the holy masters of the seven ancient clans, domineering and powerful, making everyone They were all shocked.

"True Heavenly Saint Master Realm!"

"He really broke through to this realm!"

Ao Chunqiu trembled and muttered to himself.

(First update!)