Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The universe near the Tailing plane has long since withered. A body that looks like the master of the universe is in dilapidated condition. It has lost its voice and its source has dried up.

His sentient beings returned to normal, his eyes widened with a strong sense of unwillingness, and there was a fire in his chest, which was heading towards self-dissolution.

This scene silenced the nine heavens and ten earths.

It is subversive for a first-generation holy son to fall like this.

"I have practiced for so many years, I have witnessed too much, I have experienced too much, and I still feel grief..." Looking at the blood rising from behind the golden wall, Patriarch Dayan put his palm on his chest.

The patriarch of an ancient clan is in the position of dominance and directs the direction of the ancient clan.

And the first generation of holy son, representing the future, is the successor of the patriarch, and will be cultivated with all the resources of the ancient clan.

Only in this way can the old and new blood circulate continuously to support an unfailing inheritance that lasts for countless epochs.

Jun Gen and Dayan patriarch, apart from the relationship between master and apprentice, are also friends.

After all, a strong man like them finally walked to the peak, stepping on the endless bones, and naturally felt the loneliness of the ages, and the people around him were dying one by one. Too little too little.

But now, Jun Gen was actually killed by Xiao Ye in front of him?

Since then, there has been one less person who can accompany him.

"I am going to refine you into a Taoist artifact, and then sacrifice to your closest relatives who slaughtered you." Patriarch Dayan uttered the cold words, and the whole world trembled, the universe resonated, thousands of Taos wailed, and the world felt it.

At this moment, all living beings sympathized, floating in the universe, and the holy blood that had not yet dried up seemed to be revived as endless heroic spirits, all roaring with anger, and dispatched together with the patriarch of Dayan.

Swish!

Patriarch Dayan seemed to transcend time, and moved horizontally to the top of Xiao Ye's head at an incredible speed, and his five fingers transformed into claws directly grabbed Xiao Ye's Tianling Gai.

"What a terrifying speed!"

Xiao Ye had been on guard for a long time, but it was too late to use the holy way of time, but Xiao Ye moved his mind, but he had already sacrificed the Bing Dao Orb, and once again turned into a golden wall lying in front of him.

"Is this innate Dao weapon again? It can't stop me."

When the two collided, the sky fire in Patriarch Dayan's body swayed, pouring out a power ten times more terrifying than that of Jun Gen.

This is the power of Heavenly Fire, which is a level higher than the power of the Holy Lord. A random ray can instantly kill the true Heavenly Holy Lord countless times. At this moment, it seems that the volcano is erupting, and it is bombarding the Bing Dao Orb.

Rumble!

The golden wall condensed by the Bing Dao Pearl shook violently, and after a few breaths of time, a hole was pierced through, and the remaining power of the sky fire swept towards Xiao Ye.

"The patriarch of the ancient clan is much stronger than the first generation of the Holy Son."

Xiao Ye's defense was violently impacted, and he flew out in an instant, with a trace of bright red blood escaping from the corner of his mouth, and his face was horrified.

He has already cultivated the Taichu Taoist body, and he is based in this realm.

As for Patriarch Dayan's offensive, at least half of it was blocked by Bing Daozhu, and the remaining power came through, how could it still hurt him?

It's just horrific.

"Sad bug, this seat has already planned a path for you, but you don't follow it obediently, instead you want to deviate from it. This seat can only obliterate you."

"Your innate Taoist weapon cannot defend against this seat."

The words of Patriarch Dayan made the universe rumble, shaking beams of light one after another, condensing a vase in his hands, the terrifying and boundless will of heaven and earth, gathering, undulating, and endless like a vast ocean.

This is the patriarch of Dayan, who created a method based on the sacred law of the ancient Dayan clan and combined with himself, which can imprison the will of heaven and earth in a vase, and directly obliterate everything.

For example, the first holy son of the ancient clan, after reaching the peak of the holy rank, was enveloped by the will of heaven and earth in every gesture, but such a person as the patriarch of the ancient clan can use the will of heaven and earth as a weapon.

"Since you can't defend yourself, let's end the war with war. I want to see if you can defend against my attack."

Xiao Ye had loose black hair and bright eyes.

Since he chose to start a war with the inheritance of the eight ancient clans, then this battle is unavoidable.

This is more like an experience before the opening of the divine land.

If he can't sweep the human race and quell all the turmoil, how can he compete with the masters of all races in the land of gods?

What's more, through the brief contact just now, he has estimated that the Bing Dao Orb combined with his own defense can already withstand the attack of the Dayan patriarch, and will not be directly injured.

He, Xiao Ye, already has the strength to fight against the opponent.

As Xiao Ye finished speaking, crackling sounds erupted from his body, as if he was opening up the world, with the air of chaos permeating, all injuries were repaired, and the aura of the three holy patterns became more dazzling.

call out!

The golden wall transformed from the Bing Dao Pearl was being reshaped, the holes disappeared, and it turned into a golden battle armor that looked like rippling water, directly covering Xiao Ye's whole body, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Simultaneously

clang clang clang!

The shape of Bing Daozhu was still changing, extending rapidly, and a golden sky knife condensed in his right hand.

Xiao Ye also moved when the vase in the hands of Patriarch Dayan gushed out endless will of heaven and earth.

boom!

The Heavenly Knife traversed the universe, like a golden thunderbolt struck down, boiling endlessly, reaching everywhere, the world collapsed, ghosts cried and gods howled, the stars seemed to be extinguished one by one, and the soul Zen world dimmed.

The surging will of heaven and earth was directly separated, and Xiao Ye's figure rushed out of it.

"Time speeds up!"

At the same time, the Nine Meridians Sacred Path returned to its ancestors, turning into a time channel and covering it, causing countless time turbulences to appear in this starry sky.

And Xiao Ye's figure also appeared in front of the Dayan patriarch, and the sky knife in his hand directly slashed down.

This series of actions, with the blessing of the holy way of time, no one can see clearly.

Everyone only heard a bang, and the tall figure of Patriarch Dayan retreated in the universe.

"Is the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning really going against the heavens? Even the patriarch of Dayan can retreat!"

"His comprehension of the holy way of time has reached an incredible level, and the weapon in his hand is also a terrifying weapon."

...

Everyone is stunned.

The prestige of any patriarch of the ancient clan is too great, and it is worshiped by the strong of the ancient clan as the supreme god.

Xiao Ye's ability to knock the opponent back brings a huge psychological impact.

"We actually underestimated Xiao Ye!"

"If he tries his best, we will be swept away together!"

...

The souls of the seven first-generation holy sons who watched the battle were terrified.

If Xiao Ye had shown such methods from the very beginning, Jun Gen would not have been able to hold on for so long.

Xiao Ye reserved his strength obviously to fight against the patriarch of the ancient clan, the opponent's vision was no longer limited to them.

(Second update arrives!)