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Chapter 2255 Continue to seize

"this……"

Feeling the power that Xuan Xiao had exploded, the three saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan all turned pale and their bodies were full of powerlessness.

This is a world-class master who can fight for the Holy Lord in the supreme holy realm. It is no difference between killing them and crushing an ant.

"Okay, let's try our best to get the treasures you need!" The three saints said quickly, gritting their teeth.

The holy son of the Dayan Ancient Clan in this era has been killed by Xiao Ye. If Yue Duba dies again, it will affect the future of their Dayan Ancient Clan.

What's more, even they themselves were in danger and could only bow their heads temporarily.

As for the heart of Xuan Ri Realm, they didn't even dare to mention it.

"Get out!"

Xiao Ye waved his hand lightly and let the three saints leave without taking action.

If he had the chance, he naturally would not mind the bloody sweeping of the ancient clan of Dayan, but even if the human leader does not appear now, the powerful saints are missing, and the ancient clans that have been passed down for countless epochs are not so easy to break through. There must be many trump cards to protect.

Instead of fighting with the other party and ending up with both sides, it is better to take the opportunity to gain some benefits.

You know, he has been voting for a while, and thirty rare treasures are still missing. Maybe it can be found from the ancient tribe forces.

The imminent goal is to improve the quality of the soul again.

Once his strength increases, he will naturally attack the Dayan Ancient Clan.

"The Holy Son of Taichu is so powerful, and he is also extorting the Dayan Ancient Clan!"

"The Dayan Ancient Clan will never bow its head easily!"

...

The masters from all walks of life and the world near the Yanhuang Xiong Pass were dumbfounded when Xiao Ye handed over Yue Duba to the Great Saint of Time Xuanxiao.

"Look, what is the Holy Son of Taichu going to do?" At this moment, a scream attracted everyone's attention.

Xiao Ye actually flashed and teleported to the edge of the Yanhuang Great Realm, staring at the void universe, and shouted: "Everyone, when are you planning to watch the show?"

After Xiao Ye's words fell, a star-like light lit up in his body that looked like a universe. At the same time, a terrifying holy path spread out, and wherever he went, it was deserted and the essence dried up.

This is the Nine Veins of the Ancient Taichu clan.

The holy path of heaven will wither once it explodes, and it is very terrifying.

In an instant, the void universe in front of Xiao Ye became violently turbulent, the spiritual energy of the universe declined, the stars became dim, and then figures that showed a breath of vicissitudes fell out.

"Are these...powerful people from other ancient tribes?"

Looking at the owners of these figures, everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely exciting.

Especially the Invincible Emperor, his face was filled with disbelief.

Needless to say, these ancient clan masters may come quietly to watch the battle like Yue Duba of the Dayan ancient clan.

As the master of the Yanhuang Realm, he merged with the heart of the Yanhuang Realm, but these people did not appear.

"Everyone, if I guess correctly, you should be the holy sons of other ancient tribes and the last era, right?"

"Hidden in the dark to watch the show, is it because I am the joke of the Holy Son who failed to return to my position?" Xiao Ye glanced at the five figures in front of him.

His soul power is too powerful, a figure at the level of the Saint Son of the Far Era.

Before he fought with Yue Duba, he sensed someone was spying. After the three holy masters of the Dayan Ancient Clan left, this spying continued, which naturally aroused his alertness.

The owners of these figures all look very young, have extraordinary style, and are magnificent on their heads, but they have a vicissitudes of life. They are all Saints, and I am afraid they are figures of the same period as Yue Duba.

"I was actually revealed!"

"What he just broke out was not the holy way of war!"

...

Xiao Ye's sharp gaze swept over, causing cold sweat to creep behind the five people.

Xiao Ye guessed right.

They are indeed the holy people of other ancient tribes in the last era

son.

The appearance of the Taichu Saint Son made all the ancient tribes uneasy, especially the saints of the Era, who were extremely concerned about the Yanhuang Realm.

Yue Duba planned to detect the reality and reality of the Yanhuang Realm, and also invited them to integrate into the void with holy law, but who could have expected that it would be revealed?

"escape!"

The five people did not dare to stop at all, and immediately ran away in five directions.

In the last era, Yue Duba was easily crushed by Xiao Ye, let alone them.

"Since you're here, stay here!"

Xiao Ye roared, and the Heavenly Holy Dao converged. Another star in his body lit up, and another kind of sacred Dao soared into the sky and swept across the nine wildernesses of the universe.

In an instant, a vision of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood appeared, setting off Xiao Ye like a hell Shura.

The Shura Holy Way among the nine veins of the ancient Taichu clan!

"Shura Vortex!"

Xiao Ye stroked with one hand, and the dense symbols of the holy path flashed, and a huge vortex evolved into the starry sky. In an instant, a terrifying pulling force exploded, causing the stars in the sky to rotate around the vortex.

"Oh my God, has he integrated several holy paths into one? This is impossible, how did he do it!"

As for the Era Saints who escaped in five directions, their bodies trembled, like mortals falling into the quagmire, greatly reducing their qualities.

Thinking of Xiao Ye's body that accommodates 100,000 strands of holy spiritual energy, they all were desperate and cursed Yue Duduo's ancestors in their hearts.

This is not the failure to return to the position and has not made any progress in three hundred years. It is as strong as a complete transformation.

I'm afraid that when the Great Saint Lord comes, he will be filled with hatred!

They have long since withdrawn from the stage of history and are practicing hard, just waiting for the tragic fate to come. If it weren't for Yue Duba's invitation, how could they have gone to the Yanhuang Realm?

After all, if it were in the ancient tribe, no matter how strong Xiao Ye was, he would never be able to reach out to him.

When they were shocked, Xiao Ye had already chased after him like a god and a demon, and easily suppressed the Era Holy Sons of the Five Ancient Clans.

"The ancient tribe of Tunkun, the ancient tribe of Yiren, the ancient tribe of Tianren, the ancient tribe of Jiuxiao, and the ancient tribe of Fenglei?"

"very good!"

"Invincible, give these ancient tribes news and let them bring treasures to redeem people."

After checking the identities of these five people, Xiao Ye waved his hand and brought the five saints back and threw them to the Great Saint of Time Xuanxiao for custody.

"well!"

Even the Invincible Emperor couldn't help but roll his throat at this moment, and a sentence popped out after a long time.

With Yue Duba, Xiao Ye seized six ancient tribe forces in one fell swoop. The Holy Son of the last era was like breaking the sky.

"A new storm is coming..."

Someone murmured to himself with a shocked face.
Chapter completed!
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