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Chapter 2315 Who dares to stop me

Under the gaze of horror, a broken bell was sacrificed by the Great Saint of Time Xuanxiao and hung in front of him.

This big bell is one meter high and is made of unknown materials. It is very heavy and full of corrosion marks.

"This...isn't this the incomplete holy soldier captured by the Holy Son of Taichu at the last intermediate auction? What's the use of being sacrificed now?"

A saint king exclaimed.

Although he did not participate in that intermediate auction, he also heard about it.

"This is indeed a broken holy soldier, but whether it is useful or not depends on whoever is used." The great saint Xuan Xiao said coldly, and at the same time, he drew out the trajectory of the holy path with both hands and kept slapping the big bell in front of him.

He asked Xiao Ye to take a photo of this big bell back then because he realized its extraordinaryness and devoted himself to researching it for so many years, and finally made a breakthrough.

clang!

In an instant, the big bell trembled, and the trembling sounds that penetrated the nine heavens and ten earths, shaking everyone's holy blood.

boom!

The most terrifying thing is that this big bell has washed away all its dew, and the traces of corrosion have disappeared, becoming full of light. A powerful force at the level of the Holy Lord is rising, as if it has rolled up thousands of waves, and it has gone straight toward the huge cemetery.

This cemetery also has many restrictions and is protected by the Holy Lord-level formation. Now it is automatically aroused and is facing up to fight.

Rumble!

It was like two supreme treasures collided fiercely, and the earth shook in an instant, the galaxy collapsed, and everything was destroyed. The numerous restrictions in the cemetery were actually destroyed, and most of the formations guarding the cemetery were dispersed.

As for the cemetery, most of the tombstones exploded, and the holy corpses inside turned into ashes. The holy corpses that were captured by Jun Gen's soul mark also turned into dust.

"don't want!"

Many Dayan Ancient Clan members had their eyes red and their fists were clenched.

This cemetery has extraordinary significance among the Dayan Ancient Clan. Those who can lie in it are all existences that have made great contributions to the Dayan Ancient Clan.

Now that he is going to be destroyed, who can sit still?

"This... this big bell actually has such power, which is even more terrifying than the Holy Lord's weapon of the Little Heavenly Territory!"

The Golden Staff Elders of the Ancient Dayan tribe were shocked by it, their bodies were cold, and their backs were covered in cold sweat.

When they activated the Holy Lord level formation and fought against the Great Sage of Time, they had never seen the other party activate this incomplete holy soldier.

clang!

At this moment, the big bell trembled again, flowing out an invincible aura, just like a strong man reviving and making a second attack.

Boom!

This time it was even more thorough. The Holy Lord-level formation that guarded the cemetery could not hold on and collapsed directly. The huge cemetery was shaken to pieces, and almost no complete tombstone was found.

"Son of Taichu, you are too much!"

The soul light ball trembled lightly at this moment, and the whimpering sound continued to turn into the appearance of sentient beings. His ancient well Bubo finally brought a trace of emotion to his words.

That's anger!

Extreme anger!

He used his soul mark to capture any holy corpse of the ancient Dayan clan for his own use, and he was innately invincible.

But in a careless manner, Xiao Ye was interfered with the Soul Forging Bible. Although he has escaped this interference, the cemetery has also been torn to pieces, let alone taking other holy corpses.

"You and I will show up, as long as I can destroy your soul mark, what method will I use to do that? How can I say it too much?"

"You are now powerless to stop me."

Xiao Ye smiled coldly and stared at Jun Gen's soul mark. A cold light surged in his eyes and was about to move.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

As Xiao Ye finished speaking, four elders of the golden rod came across the sky, standing around Jun Gen's soul mark, looking alertly at Xiao Ye, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Although this is just a soul mark of the first generation of the Holy Son, it is also very important and must not be destroyed by others.

"I... lost?" Jungen's soul mark was trembling violently.

"Son of the Holy Son, it's better not to force their actions with them now, so as to avoid any changes. The ancient tribe of the Dayan tribe may have other combat powers."

The great saint Xuanxiao of time had destroyed the cemetery, flew in the air with that big bell, and sent a voice to Xiao Ye.

After all, this big bell is a broken Holy Lord weapon, and can only exert the power of the Wuwei Holy Lord weapon several times. Otherwise, they would have sacrificed it long ago and would not have waited until now.

If they consumed the remaining few attacks, even if they could destroy this soul mark from Jun Gen, they would lose their shock and would not be worth the loss.

"Let's go to Dayanyuan and see who dares to stop me!"

Xiao Ye pondered for a moment, withdrew his gaze and shouted in a low voice.

If he had the chance, he would never let go of the powerful people like the Dayan Ancient Clan, but now he still focuses on regaining the body of the Holy Son.

Swish!

Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao turned into two long rainbows, rushing towards the direction of the Dayanyuan, as if entering a nobody's land.

"It's hateful. If the Holy Lords of our clan were there, the Holy Son of Taichu would have been killed countless times!"

Behind him, many powerful people from the Ancient Dayan clan were raising their heads and crying.

The four elders of the Golden Staff all had stiff faces, one bluish and one white, and they were afraid to chase after them.

The terrifying power of the big bell was fully demonstrated. They could not resist it by urging the Holy Lord's killing formation. They rushed forward and died completely, and there was no meaning.

At the same time, a deep sense of frustration swept across the body.

When did their Dayan Ancient Clan fall to this point?

"Did Taichu Saint Xiao Ye suppress the ancient tribe of Dayan?"

"I really didn't expect that the incomplete Holy Lord weapon would have such terrifying power."

"The ancient Dayan clan is hard to show the holy lord, so are you going to bow your head now?"

...

The spectators were talking.

The Holy Son of Taichu came to the ancient tribe of Dayan, and the ancient tribe was unable to raise his head. It made people feel like a dream, but it was truly born again.

But some people also refuted that the Dayan Ancient Clan would not be so simple, and there must be a later move.

Hurry!

In the source of the Great Yan, the galaxy is dazzling and boundless, the figures of Xiao Ye and the great saint of time Xuan Xiao appeared.

Xiao Ye used the Eye of Heavenly Fortune to avoid misfortune and flew directly towards the central area.

Soon, the huge ancient tree was already in sight.

"No one can stop me from taking back my Holy Son's body!"

Xiao Ye's eyes surged, and he took the Great Saint to the ancient tree canopy, looked at the figure on the mountain, and took big steps.

Rumble!

The "power" of the entire Dayanyuan land was gathering and sweeping in crazily. Xiao Ye was fighting hard, walking towards his holy son step by step.

"I finally saw the body of the Holy Son!"

The Great Saint Xuan Xiao of Time was also excited and at the same time, he sacrificed a big bell to be on guard.
Chapter completed!
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