Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

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The Four True Spirit Emperors were using all means to contact Xiao Ye, but in the end they all failed. Bookmark this site┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

Xiao Ye still didn't show up after all.

And in the next hundred years, the three thousand great worlds in the Dharma-ending era will become more and more restless.

There were mournful cries from all over the place, and the eyes looking at the mysterious temple were full of resentment and awe.

Because in the past hundred years, the sweeping old man left frequently again, and captured many of the few strong men left in the three thousand worlds, which filled this dharma-ending era with endless injuries and pain.

On the other hand, looking at that mysterious temple, the divine light emanating from it became even more dazzling, and the voice of the gods emanating from it spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, as if washing away all sin and darkness.

The bound creatures on the stone platform floating around the temple have been completely wiped out and replaced by new offerings.

No one among the three thousand creatures could have guessed what the old man sweeping the floor was doing, but he was obviously using three thousand powerful creatures as sacrifices, and that fear and uneasiness swept over the rest of them.

Many creatures are moving in a hurry, coming towards the world of human soul Zen.

In the Dharma-ending era, only the first ancestor of the human race can give sentient beings a sense of security.

In the past, the Three Thousand Realms where thousands of races coexisted were in disastrous decline, and the surviving creatures gathered in the Soul Zen Great Realm did not feel crowded at all. This is a great tragedy.

"I'm afraid the old sweeper will attack us soon."

In the world of Soul Zen, the Four True Spirit Emperors, Nangong Xingyu, Xiaobai, Chu Fang, and Luoshui all left the Tower of Time and all appeared.

Under the invasion of the years, although they are also aging day by day, they are also the few remaining strong people around Xiao Ye who can still display their strength.

Just like Xiaobai, who possesses the supreme bloodline of the alien beast group, he has also shown his old age.

At this moment, these powerhouses are as if facing a formidable enemy.

In the past hundred years, the Four Emperors of the True Spirit have been closely watching every move of the sweeping old man.

Now in the entire three thousand great worlds, all the powerhouses in the Holy Master Realm have been captured by the sweeping old man and completely wiped out. If the other party wants to act again,

It can only be aimed at the soul Zen world.

That's why they showed up one after another, ignoring the invasion of the years, just to protect the people behind them.

"Old man sweeping the floor, let's go!"

At this moment, a sudden exclamation sounded, causing everyone's hearts to tremble, and then Shifa looked towards the mysterious temple.

as expected

Whoosh!

A tall figure in a gray robe appeared, like a predator, heading towards the Great Realm of Soul Chan, stepping forward step by step.

The old man sweeping the floor has acted!

"Hey, instead of getting old and dying, it's better to fight the old man sweeping the floor. This is the blood that a warrior should have."

At this moment, all the powerhouses, including Xiaobai and other strange beasts, stared at each other, their faces became resolute, and they burst out with a shocking momentum.

In the epochal history of the Three Thousand Great Realms, the old man sweeping the floor has almost never done anything, but judging from his performance, his strength is absolutely extraordinary, far above the peak of the holy rank.

So in this battle, everyone is determined to die.

"Everyone, let me detect the reality of the old man sweeping the floor first, and use the last bit of residual heat." At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, and a hunched figure appeared.

His white hair is flying, his face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are dim, he is already old, his blood is exhausted, and he seems to fall down at any time.

But he ignited his source, bursting out with an unusually terrifying aura, flew across the sky, and plundered towards the old man sweeping the floor.

"Senior Xuan Xiao!"

"don't want!"

Seeing this, the Four True Spirit Emperors, Nangong Xingyu and the others turned pale with shock.

Who is this old man if he is not Xuan Xiao?

Because of the watering of Xiao Ye's blood in the past, Xuan Xiao's lifespan was extended, otherwise it would be difficult to live until now.

But even so, Xuan Xiao is at the last moment of his life, and even more burning the source, to start the last battle of his life.

Although everyone was mourning in their hearts, they could only hold back.

Because they know that this is the other party's decision.

"Xuan Xiao from the ancient tribe in the early days?"

"If it weren't for the withering of the three thousand living beings too much, I really don't want to go to this point."

The old man sweeping the floor has come to the territory of the Soul Zen Great Realm, and seeing Xuan Xiao rushing desperately, his expression is a bit complicated.

After a sigh, a broom appeared in the hands of the sweeping old man. It looked very ordinary, but it contained unpredictable power.

Crash!

With just one movement of this broom, the aura exuded was like divine power, which actually made Xuan Xiao's old body tremble, and was directly frozen in place.

Immediately after

Crash!

The broom drew a mysterious arc in the void, and pointed towards Xuan Xiao's eyebrows.

"what?"

This scene made the four true spirit emperors and other powerhouses feel cold all over.

Although Xuan Xiao is getting old, but at this moment, burning the last source, coupled with the blood bestowed by Xiao Ye, the strength he displayed is not only comparable to a demigod, but also much stronger than the peak of the holy rank.

But before he got close, he was about to be bombarded and killed by the sweeping old man?

This gap is too scary, if they are replaced, how long can they last?

"Xuan Xiao has affection for me as a teacher, are you sure you want to kill him and never end with me?"

Just when the broom pierced through the void and was about to touch Xuan Xiao's body, an indifferent voice came out suddenly, which made the tall body of the sweeping old man tremble and froze in place.

Even with this broom, it stopped in front of Xuan Xiao's eyebrows.

"Xiao...Xiao Ye?"

The old man swept the floor and saw a black-haired man in black. He didn't know when he came to him. His eyes were like a deep pool, which made the old man shiver involuntarily.

"Yezi, you are finally back!"

The Four True Spirit Emperors and others in the world of Soul Chan became excited, and Nangong Xingyu even sent voice transmission through the air, telling them all about what the sweeping old man had done all these years.

"Snatching the few powerful creatures left in the Three Thousand Worlds, even the Stone Emperor didn't escape?" Xiao Ye was slightly surprised, looking at the mysterious temple standing in the distance.

All these years, the old man sweeping the floor hadn't hurt his relatives and friends, and he was a little surprised that he didn't do anything until now.

"Holy Son, if I can see you again before I die, I will die in peace."

Seeing Xiao Ye, Xuan Xiao, who was fixed in place, was crying and saying his final farewell.

Originally, there was not much left of his origin, but this time it was exhausted, and his whole body was going to be wiped out.

"Xuan Xiao, I won't let you die, and the sky won't dare to accept you."

"There is also the invasion of the years of this dharma-ending era, and it can no longer hurt anyone." Xiao Ye's gaze directly broke the old man's imprisonment on Xuan Xiao, and his words were domineering and confident.

(Second update arrives!)