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Chapter 2197 The ancients are heaven

The stars in the sky shine brightly, causing the visitor to be stained with a layer of sacred brilliance, which looks very ordinary. Although I can't see the true appearance clearly, it cannot cover up the other party's peerless posture at all.

This is not caused by pressure, nor has anything to do with the realm. It comes entirely from the temperament of the person who comes.

There is no doubt that the person coming was Xiao Ye.

Not long after he left the Soul Zen Realm, he heard about the Holy Son's betting battle, so he rushed over.

Swish!

The star domain of the Tianhuang Realm became quiet, and eyes looked at the people coming, shock, confusion, anger and other emotions spread across this world.

That person's name has become a scar in the hearts of many ancient saints. The person who came here has revealed it unscrupulously. Aren't you afraid of accepting the baptism of the saints' anger?

"Why did you stop?"

"Son of Dayan, with your strength, I believe it is easy to kill the person in your hands."

"Anyway, your ancient clan is above all else, and you have the power to seize life and death. You are looking down on the human clan, and you can just say anything if you want to kill."

Xiao Ye stared at the Holy Son of Dayan, and his cold words stabbed him like a sharp knife.

"Who are you?"

The body of the Holy Son of Dayan trembled, and a surging murderous intent burst out from his body. With a wave of his palm, the young man flew out like straw.

The visitor put him in a disadvantageous position in just a few words. If he really killed the young man, he would be a little unlucky.

"I am just an unknown person in the human race. I am not worth mentioning. I heard about the betting battle between the two saints, so I came to see it curiously. I never thought I would have seen such a good show."

"But, even a name can make you feel scared. Do you still want to break through to the Holy Lord realm?"

Xiao Ye's ridicule was unconcealed, which scared everyone.

This person is so brave. Is this going to completely anger the Holy Son of Dayan?

"You are so safeguarding that holy prisoner, it seems that you must be a fellow traveler with him."

"Well, if you capture you and torture you seriously, you will definitely be able to ask about the whereabouts of the holy criminal."

"Son of Tun Kun, the Tianhuang Realm is under the control of your Tun Kun Ancient Clan, so I will leave it to you."

The Holy Son of Dayan was so angry that he laughed, and actually carried his hands on his back, retreating, preparing for the duel with the Holy Son of Tunkun.

"good."

"There are many misunderstandings about the changes in that year. It is time for us holy sons to be cleared."

"After solving this little trouble, our showdown will continue."

The Holy Son of Tun Kun nodded and said calmly, also very proud.

His opponent is the Holy Son of Dayan. As for the visitor, there are naturally people who accompany him to help solve the problem.

As he finished speaking

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deep in the universe, six great saints of the ancient Tun Kun clan took action. Thousands of wisps of light intertwined together and turned into holy lights and slashed down. The sound of the way of heaven was everywhere, and various auspicious auras squirted and fell down.

This is the holy king and sage method of the ancient Tun Kun clan, which can compete with the sun and the moon, and advance with peace and killing, and instantly collapse the void ahead.

Everyone who watched the game quickly retreated, for fear of the disaster.

But although he was not attacked, he could not withstand the overwhelming pressure.

More people started to mourn Xiao Ye in silence.

The head of the temple changed hands, and the major forces of the ancient clan became stronger. There were not many people who dared to speak out for justice.

However, under the gaze of these people, Xiao Ye just took a step forward and lifted a fist. There was no trace of the Tao, nor did he use the mysterious holy method to punch out a simple punch.

Suddenly

boom!

The world collapsed and everyone became deaf.

A terrifying force came to suppress it, almost irresistible, causing the six saint kings to tremble, and all the holy techniques they used were shocked by a punch and could not move forward again.

"This person has reached the supreme holy king realm. You cannot be careless and take all your strength!"

The six saints were shocked and roared together, resounding through the sky, bursting with all their strength, making the universe shake.

The three thousand primary holy paths in the Phoenix Realm are trembling.

"Do you still want to resist stubbornly? Get out of here!"

However, Xiao Ye was stronger than them. He had turned into a palm, and strands of holy spiritual energy were rising and pressing down directly.

Hurry!

The power of the holy stairs, which was endless and vast, was like fog, surged out, and the might of mountains and rivers shook the years, destroyed the space, and rumbling, which actually shook the entire Tianhuang Realm and directly overwhelmed the momentum of the six saints.

Kick!

Each of their holy bones was ringing, exploded one after another, and blood blew wildly. Even when they screamed, the holy bodies were all suppressed.

"What?"

The blazing holy light slowly dissipated, and everyone was shocked by the scene presented.

With a very ordinary punch and a palm, the six saint kings were suppressed?

"How is this... possible!"

The Holy Son of Tunkun trembled, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The six saint kings he sent were practicing many holy methods of the ancient tribe of the Hokun clan. With the joint efforts, they could fight against the supreme saint king.

Although there are still many saint-level powerful people in the ancient Tunkun clan, no one dared to step forward recklessly for a moment, and they all looked at Xiao Ye in surprise.

Even if a supreme holy king is placed among their ancient clan, he is still a good strong man.

"Is there anyone else going to capture me?"

"If not, I will take the bets of the two holy sons. This is to be the interest that is offended by the ancient tribe of Tunkun."

Xiao Ye's deep eyes swept across the audience, and then flew towards the mountainous holy treasures in the star field.

Why did he leave the realm of soul Zen?

Isn’t it because I need a large number of holy treasures to break through to the Saint Venerable Realm?

Now that there is a holy treasure in front of him, he will naturally not let it go.

"This guy..." Everyone exclaimed.

I have never seen the ancient clan forces act domineeringly. This is the first time I have seen someone dare to ask the ancient clan to collect interest. This is definitely the first time I have ever seen it.

"But do you think that a mere saint king is qualified to show off your power in front of this saint?"

"In the human race, our ancient race is the heaven. If you dare to fight against the heaven, even the Saint Lord will die!"

The Snow Flying Da Yan's Holy Son teleported, blocking Xiao Ye's way, and said coldly, a solemn aura swept across.

"Your Excellency is indeed too much. This is not a place where you can be arrogant." Holy Son of Tun Kun also teleported over and stared at Xiao Ye and said coldly.

If Xiao Ye really takes the bet today, then he and the Holy Son of Dayan will become a complete joke.

"The ancient clan is the heaven?"

"Then I'll break this day today, and start with you."

Xiao Ye stopped, stared at the two saints, and was silent for a moment before he walked slowly.

Back then, people at the saint level did need him to look up to, but now, he is no longer afraid.
Chapter completed!
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