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The universe was turned upside down, and eight quasi-saint-level alien beasts shattered the starry sky, but in a short time, they were covered in bruises and their aura became weak.

The quasi-saint who came out of the ancient Dayan clan is completely different from the Red Pupil clan and the Iron Wu clan that they had opposed before, and it is much more terrifying.

Especially the quasi-holy weapons in their hands are even more unpredictable, making them unable to raise their heads.

However, the quasi-saint of the Ancient Dayan clan did not have any excitement, but instead became frightened.

Puff!

A scream sounded, and another quasi-saint's body was pierced by a saint's gun, and his body exploded and was blown into a ball of blood mist.

"Little bastard, are you going to completely go against our Dayan Ancient Clan?"

"Stop it, you're making mistakes!"

...

This scene made the strong men of the Dayan Ancient Clan feel cold.

The top ten quasi-saints came together, full of confidence, but now three of them have fallen.

"If I don't kill you, will your Dayan Ancient Clan let me go?" Xiao Ye's cold words left them speechless.

indeed.

Since the ancient Dayan clan learned that Xiao Ye had understood the holy path through the ancient Taichu scriptures and became a semi-saint, he was destined not to let the other party go.

Boom! Boom!

Knowing that this battle was inevitable, the quasi-saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan all activated their strength to the limit, hoping to repel the strange beasts in front of them and gather together.

However, the degree of death of companions was too fast.

Puff!

Puff!

The saint's gun was aimed at, and the power of the holy was great. Two other quasi-saints were killed on the spot. The blood of the quasi-saint dyed the starry sky red.

"Although I have forged a holy path and condensed a holy fruit, urging the holy weapon to activate it will consume too much for me, and the battle must be ended as soon as possible."

Xiao Ye was dispersed and moved forward with the blood and flesh of the quasi-saint. The breath of fear spread to this universe.

"I didn't expect that we were forced to this point!"

A bald quasi-saint saw Xiao Ye staring at him, his face turned pale, and a bronze mirror appeared in his hand, which penetrated into the crescent moon.

"Saint please!"

The other four quasi-saints also retreated one after another, and took out the bronze mirror and penetrated into the crescent moon.

"Um?"

Xiao Ye paused, looked at the huge crescent moon, and noticed the dangerous aura.

Almost at this moment, the sky and the earth roared, and the crescent moon burst out with endless light, and a vaguely formed an ancient building complex, with time invincible and time invincible.

"The aura of many saint-level powerful men!"

"Is this the foundation of the Dayan Ancient Clan?"

Xiao Ye was shocked and his scalp was numb.

At this moment, in the ancient building complex, the aura of the holy stairs he noticed was dense, just like the stars in the vast starry sky.

A powerful saint-level powerhouse can suppress a great world, and there are so many saint-level auras in the ancient building complex.

"Dayan Ancient Clan, did they actually send out the Saint-level powerful people regardless of the agreement of the three clans?"

A quasi-saint of the Demon Clan was also trembling and whispered to himself.

"How many wizards have been buried in the years?"

"It's really extraordinary that this boy can grow to this level. Unfortunately, he was born in the wrong era. Otherwise, the taboo ancient tribe would add another level of power."

A leisurely sound suddenly spread.

"Since the quasi-saint cannot resist you, let me give you death." At this point, his words became cold and ruthless.

Hurry!

In Xiao Ye's perception, a sacred aura spread across the sky and soared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure bathed in the moon came out of the air, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura that shook the past and the present.

Looking closely, he was covered in white, and his pores all over his body were scattered, like a god, with a terrifying power rising up, and the crescent moon between his eyebrows was even more intimidating, piercing everyone's body pain, and the eight heads in the starry sky

The quasi-saint beasts were all knocked away in an instant and were unable to fight again.

The five quasi-saints who survived were all respectfully saluted to those who came.

"This damn Dayan Ancient Clan is so shameless. In order to deal with you, even the powerful people at the holy level have been dispatched."

"Boy Xiao Ye, this saint is now incomplete and has no way to help you retreat. If it really doesn't work, you can hide in the Tower of Time to take refuge."

"Although it will expose the Tower of Time, it is better than losing your life."

The curse of the Great Sage of Time made Xiao Ye's pupils shrink, and a cool air surged into his mind.

Although he is strong and has a saint's gun in his hand, neither the Four-character Classic nor the Taichu body has grown up and cannot compete with the Saint-level powerful ones at all.

Moreover, this place was sealed, which was almost a death situation.

"Although the Dayan Ancient Clan is one of the strongest forces in our human race, this time there are three tribes who have agreed that the saint-level powerful people are not allowed to be dispatched."

"You are a saint-level powerful man. I'm afraid you are a bit unruly when you come here in person."

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came, and the light that enveloped the universe was torn apart, and three figures teleported.

"Master Taixu Great Sage?"

The quasi-saint and semi-saint powerhouses in the distant Taixu Realm were slightly stunned, their eyes fell on one of them, and they suddenly exclaimed.

"Taixu Great Sage, Bashe, Jiang Kong?" Xiao Ye looked at the person who came and looked shocked.

Is these three saints coming to save him?

But his opponent is too terrifying, he is one of the strongest forces in the human race.

"Haha, I, the ancient tribe of Dayan, will it be your turn to question it?"

"It seems that my Dayan Ancient Clan has ignored the trivial matters of the Three Thousand Realms for too long. Any cat or dog dares to jump in front of my clan."

The white and scattered saint-level powerful man sneered.

"Mad, this guy is so arrogant!"

The irritable Bashe almost ran away, but he endured it.

Because of the horror of the Dayan Ancient Clan, he knew very well.

"If we three saints want to oppose the ancient tribe of Dayan, we will naturally be the mantis arm to block the chariot."

"But this time, we three saints are just here to convey the will of a senior."

"That senior said, if your ancient Dayan clan does not take the agreement of the three clans seriously, he will personally visit the land of Dayan and kill the holy to prove the law."

"Anyway, you are a long list of powerful people in the ancient Dayan clan. If a few die, it will probably not cause much storm."

The Great Sage of Taixu was not angry, but took out a golden sword very calmly.

Seeing the golden sword, the holy-level powerful man from the ancient Dayan clan changed his expression and seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, with a gloomy expression.

"You can't protect this son."

He was silent for a long time, then snorted coldly, rushed into the crescent moon, and disappeared.

"this……"

Xiao Ye was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

What does the golden sword represent? It can actually scare a holy-level powerful man from the ancient Dayan clan?
Chapter completed!