"My Son Body!"

Xiao Ye raised his head and let out a long roar, his whole body trembling.

He was originally the top genius in the Three Thousand Worlds. He was born with the fortune of the ancient tribe of the Taichu tribe. He could sweep the world, look down on others, and create the strongest path.

But it was precisely because of the Dayan Ancient Clan that he had forcibly dispersed his soul and took away his body of the Holy Son, and he still could not return to his position smoothly.

Now that the strongest body is right in front of him, how could he not be excited?

"This is the 'Dayan Origin' of the Ancient Tribe'. Over the years, only the first generation of holy sons and holy lords could enter. There are many crises inside, and there are various restrictions all over the place."

"Da Luo, are you sure Brother Xiao's body is here?"

Looking at the dazzling galaxy, Saint Yu Ping frowned slightly and said with great concern.

Xiao Ye glanced at Saint Yu Ping in surprise.

This person is the least influenced by all the saints who have been changed by his soul seal. The idea of ​​loyalty to the ancient Dayan clan penetrates into his soul, and even if he uses the soul seal, he cannot change it.

Should we stop him from entering the Dayan Source?

If this is true, then he can only force himself to act.

"Yes, there are not many powerful people who participated in the battle to destroy the ancient Taichu clan. There are very few people who know Brother Xiao's body."

"I have also read a lot of ancient books to get clues." Saint Daluo affirmed.

"Oh well."

"Brother Xiao, although we are friends, I don't want you to destroy the origin of our clan."

Saint Yu Ping pondered for a moment and spoke.

"rest assured."

Xiao Ye nodded and was about to rush towards the dazzling galaxy when suddenly the world became turbulent. Runes with teleportation array lit up, and an old figure came across the sky, directly blocking Xiao Ye's way forward.

"Yu Ping, Da Luo, do you know what you are doing?"

It was an old man with snow flying, holding a golden scepter, whose sharp eyes tore through the sky and glared at Yu Ping and other holy masters.

"Holding a golden stick in hand, he is the elder of the ancient Dayan clan! Has he been revealed?"

Xiao Ye paused and looked at the old man.

After using the soul seal to change the thoughts of powerful people such as Yu Ping Saint Lord, he also learned a lot about the situation of the Dayan Ancient Clan.

The respected saints of the Dayan Ancient Clan can be given a golden rod to control the laws of the Dayan Ancient Clan.

Although the holy lord of the ancient Dayan clan has not appeared now, there is an elder of the Golden Staff.

For example, the old voice that invited him to enter the Tiansheng Palace was from the Golden Staff Elder, and the person in front of him had actually reached the realm of the Great Successful Saint.

"Elder Xianling!"

Yu Ping Shengzun and others all changed their faces.

"This is the 'Dayan Origin' of our ancient tribe. You actually brought outsiders here. Such crimes are enough to kill you a hundred times!"

"Why don't you get over and get the punishment!" The elder of the Golden Staff shouted, and his gloomy eyes were staring at Xiao Ye.

At this moment, even a fool can see something is wrong.

The so-called reconciliation between the Dayan Ancient Clan and the Taichu Saint Son is definitely a joke.

Moreover, the other party came to the Dayanyuan land for the body of the Holy Son, which was obviously a long time conspiracy.

However, after the Golden Staff Elder finished speaking, many of the saints around Xiao Ye did not leave, but the only Saint Lord Yu Ping's face was gloomy and sunny, and he fell into a battle between heaven and man.

"You...didn't you even listen to my order?" Elder Jinbian's pupils shrank, and he had an unknown premonition in his heart.

"Everyone, now you have become sinners of the ancient Dayan clan. It is better to fight with this saint son in blood, so that you can gain a glimmer of hope."

"You can cultivate to such a state, and you will definitely not want to die, right?"

Xiao Ye, who had been watching calmly, suddenly stepped out and spoke slowly.

"Elder Xianling, I'm sorry, Xiao Ye is my friend, I can't see him in danger. Besides, the way our clan took away his Holy Son's body was indeed wrong first."

"Yes, when Xiao Ye retrieves his Holy Son's body, we will receive the punishment."

...

The Saint of Daluo followed him out, and the same was true for the other Saints. He chose to stand beside Xiao Ye, but only Saint of Yu Ping was still struggling.

"Friend?"

Elder Jinshou took a breath and his whole body was petrified.

There are so many saints of the ancient tribe of the Dayan clan who regard Xiao Ye as a friend? This is too funny!

"Crazy!"

"These guys are crazy!"

"I have issued an order as the Golden Staff Elder. All the members of our clan will do their best to kill Taichu Saint Son and others!"

"As for Yu Ping, Da Luo and other holy masters have betrayed our clan and will be killed without mercy!"

The golden scepter was raised and radiated with supreme majesty. The terrifying golden beam spread toward the nine heavens and ten earths in an instant, covering the entire tribe.

Rumble!

In an instant, thousands of troops were roaring, and a gorgeous rain of light turned into eternity and swept towards this side.

Looking around, the surging holy power emerged, and figures appeared one after another, wearing holy armor, terrifying, as if heavenly soldiers and generals came from the sky. They were all saintly powerful people in the ancient clan of Dayan. The worst ones were all saint kings, and as for the holy emperor, there were no less than a hundred.

This is a level army that can completely conquer the heavens of the universe, and the ancient tribe with a long inheritance and profound heritage can be used!

"What's going on?"

"Didn't it mean that the Holy Son of Taichu and the Ancient Tribe have already negotiated? Why are you going to fight again!"

"It's a pity that the battlefield is too far away from us. We cannot set off in the depths of the Dayan Ancient Tribe."

...

The spectators had not yet retreated, and such a huge movement immediately attracted their attention, and everyone's face was filled with shock.

This is the ancient Dayan tribe, where war begins. No matter how strong the Taichu Saint Son is, what good fruit can he have?

Thousands of troops fought and fought, but Xiao Ye's eyes were still calm and there was no sign of fear.

"Son of Taichu, although I knew what method you used to deceive the guys like Yu Ping, this is my tribe, not a place where you can be presumptuous. All you see is the tip of the iceberg of my tribe."

"Goodly surrender."

Elder Jinshou stared at Xiao Ye and said coldly.

"From this time, the Soul Seal Holy Technique I control will definitely be exposed, so it doesn't matter now."

"I wonder how strong it can be to use my soul quality of the void level to display the soul seal with all my strength?"

Facing the words of Elder Jinshou, Xiao Ye completely ignored it, but instead looked at the holy-level powerful man behind Elder Jinshou with deep eyes.

"The ancient Dayan clan, borrow troops!"

"Let this Son see how huge your iceberg is!"

Xiao Ye suddenly shouted loudly, his head full of black hair flying, and the aura on his body suddenly changed.

At this moment, Xiao Ye seemed to have become standing above the Nine Heavens, honoring the Three Thousand Realms, and all the strong men had to crawl at his feet, and no one could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

This is a peerless spirit that stands out in the world and is the only one who respects me!

But what is even more terrifying than this spirit is that a vast and surging soul power turns into a colorful beam of light, surging out from Xiao Ye’s eyebrows, and it actually hangs down like an endless galaxy, gathering into a vast ocean, sweeping towards the saint-level powerful people of the Dayan Ancient Clan.
Chapter completed!