Chapter 2242 In the name of the Son, order the nine pulses
This is an emotional catharsis.
All the fluctuations in the Tianhuang Realm seemed to have disappeared, only Xiao Ye's long roar rolled against the Nine Heavens, attracting different eyes, and the strong men of all major races were stunned.
"Saint Son of Taichu, this kid is actually the Son of Taichu!" Xuan Long opened his mouth wide, his face full of incredible expression.
He naturally knew what the title of Taichu Saint Son represents.
At the same time, a strange feeling spreads to the hearts of all the warriors of the True Spirit lineage.
Xiao Ye’s birth was too humble. Who would have expected that the other party would turn around and become a taboo saint?
All of this is too dreamy.
"My father seems to have changed." Xiao Nian stared at Xiao Ye, muttering to himself, his eyes shocked.
“I felt it too.”
Xiao Fan also nodded dumbly.
At this moment, Xiao Ye was still Xiao Ye, but something seemed to be condensed on his body, as if he wanted to get rid of the imprisonment and suppression of this world.
It’s like a civilian who suddenly becomes an emperor, and he is still the same person, but his fate is changing rapidly.
"That's the luck of the ancient Taichu clan!"
"The Taichu Saint Son is different from the first generation of the ancient tribes. He was born with luck. With the gathering of the two tribes, the luck left by the taboo ancient tribe is recovering."
"Once you gather again, the Holy Son will return to your position. No one in these three thousand great realms will stop the rise of the True Spirit Holy Lord."
Tianjizi's breath was weak, but a smile appeared on his face.
In the past, his master devoted his life to deducing the whereabouts of the Taichu Saint Son, which shows how despicable the Taichu Saint Son was?
Fortunately, such efforts are worth it.
The Holy Son of Taichu appears!
At this moment, Xiao Ye stopped whistling, with no joy or sorrow.
He had calmed down and naturally accepted the identity of "Saint Son of Taichu", as if this identity belonged to him.
Whoosh!
He turned into a rainbow light, passed by and fell directly beside the Great Saint of Time.
"Xiao... no, you should be called the Holy Son."
The Great Sage of Time actually cried and laughed, with a very complicated expression. He was about to get up, but Xiao Ye helped him.
"Senior, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Ye's eyes were red.
"I can see the Holy Son of my clan with my own eyes, even if I die, I can still keep my eyes closed..." The Great Saint Xuan Xiao was smiling, and he was already angry.
"Senior, you won't die!"
Xiao Ye's eyes were firm, and with a wave of his palm, the size of a baby's fist, the crystal clear lucky bead suddenly appeared in his hand.
What's different from usual is that this lucky bead automatically bursts out endless light in Xiao Ye's hands, and then shatters.
Boom!
In an instant, the sea of thunder swelled, and a lifelike world evolved, with all kinds of auspicious auras rising, drowning the Great Sage of Time.
"This...is this the fortune bead of my clan?"
The dying Great Sage of Time suddenly shook his spirit. Although his state had not changed at all, he could feel something had changed in the dark.
It's luck.
Luck can affect a person's fate, and naturally includes life span, which is very mysterious.
"Senior, refine these holy treasures as soon as possible." Xiao Ye waved his palm, and all kinds of holy treasures flew out of the space ring and landed in front of the Great Saint of Time.
These are all treasures found in the tribes of the ancient Taichu clan, the Tianyun lineage, and have the effect of extending life.
"good!"
"Haha, the Holy Son can actually find the lucky beads of my clan. It seems that God doesn't want to take me away, and I want to live out a second life!"
A little power emerged from the broken body of the Great Saint of Time. He reached out and grabbed the treasure and began to refine it forcibly.
"I have heard of the secrets of the Holy Son of the Taichu Ancient Clan. I didn't expect that it would actually appear in the world, and it was the murderer who killed my son!"
The contemporary demon emperor was full of silver flying, his eyes filled with his eyes
With unparalleled murderous intent.
This battlefield exploded, but he never took Xiao Ye seriously.
Because once the previous generation of demon emperor is completely revived, Xiao Ye’s life and death will not be allowed to be controlled by him.
But who could have expected such a change?
"The fortune of the ancient Taichu clan is recovering. He cannot let his Holy Son return to his position and kill him!" The demon emperor roared, and his body moved and crossed countless star domains. The demonic energy swelled, forming a shocking murderous intent.
As for the old demon emperor, he was also led by the secret techniques of the contemporary demon emperor and came here to fight.
After devouring so many spiritual levels and the origin of the holy level, the old demon emperor's strength has almost recovered to the level of the holy master.
The two saints attacked together at this moment. This power was enough to suffocate any saint. Xuanlong and the ten-winged strong men of the two great Tianyu races could not stop them at all. They were shocked and the holy blood was rushing wildly.
"hiss!"
At this moment, the strong men of all major races who were watching the battle all took a breath.
Is the Holy Son of the Ancient Taichu clan going to be killed by the Demon King before he completely returned to his position?
"The Holy Son retreated!"
"You have become a saint son under the promotion of the two tribes. Before you return to your position, I will protect you even if I fight to the death!" The Great Saint of Time struggled to get up and prepared to fight, but was stopped by Xiao Ye.
"Senior, you have taken action to protect me many times. This time it's my turn. You should heal your wounds." Xiao Ye said calmly in the other party's astonished gaze.
"I'm not a little bit, so what if I become the Holy Son of Taichu? You are just a saint, what are you going to use to block me?" The contemporary demon emperor shouted coldly and had already teleported.
"Although my Taichu Ancient Clan has gone to an end, it does not mean that it has really disappeared."
Xiao Ye was not afraid of the two demon emperors, and was dancing in a black way. In an instant, countless beams of light rushing away, sweeping away from the Tianhuang Realm, directly covering the three thousand realms.
"I am appointed as the predecessor of the nine veins of the ancient Taichu clan in the name of Taichu."
"The glory of my Taichu Ancient Clan will be reshaped from today!" Xiao Ye closed his eyes and murmured.
Becoming the Holy Son of Taichu is an indescribable feeling.
In the dark, he could feel the three thousand great realms, and there were many places where there was a silence that had been rising for a long time.
That is the aura of the forbidden ancient tribe, waiting for his summons.
Only him, the Holy Son, can sense it!
As Xiao Ye's words fell, the Tianhuang Realm, which had already gone to withered, fell into a dead silence, silent.
A chill swept across everyone's bodies.
Oh my God!
Are there any strong people living in the nine veins of the ancient Taichu clan?
Hurry!
At this moment, a strong wind blew, forming a huge atmosphere. A vast clan land gradually emerged with Xiao Ye as the center, setting him up like a god, looking down at the crowd.
Buzz!
The first beam of light rose into the sky from the vast clan and directly penetrated into the depths of the universe.
That is the direction of the eternal land of the human treasure land!
Buzz!
The second beam of light also flew out and shot towards another unknown place.
Swish swish swish swish!
The third ray and the fourth ray of light rose in turn, breaking through the sky.
Chapter completed!