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Chapter 2237 The general trend has become

Boom!

The holy light hangs in the Yanhuang Realm, boundless, and thousands of weather gather, and battles that shocked countless races broke out.

Jungen's soul mark reveals fluctuations of anger.

Xiao Ye did not take action himself, but instead used his power to oppress these five alien saints. Is this showing contempt for him?

Buzz!

The cold air that was enough to freeze the holy blood swept across the vast universe, with snowflakes flying, which seemed crystal clear, but contained an unfathomable holy path that could destroy the world and gently float towards the holy corpse controlled by Jungen.

At the same time, another unicorn was born. It was extremely huge and could not be known for many thousands of miles. It was scattered between the sky and the earth, and its scales were magnificent, like a cast of immortal gold, shining with blue light.

This is condensed by a small heavenly lord who recites the Bible of the Unworld. He ruled the universe and threatened the nine heavens and ten earths, as if he could instantly collapse the three thousand great realms, and also suppressed the holy corpse controlled by Jungen.

...

The five alien races’ small heavenly lords took action one after another, which was shocked by the world, and it was simply an unsolvable situation.

Although the holy corpse controlled by Jungen is equally powerful and can exert combat power at the level of the Holy Lord, it is weak after all, and is suppressed at a disadvantage in an instant.

He used various Bibles and holy laws, and had long reached the state of Taoism and nature, but it was still useless. He fought hard to make this holy corpse of the supreme holy lord of the alien race soon enter the body of understanding.

"Corps are coming!"

Jungen's soul mark emitted a soul sound, resounding throughout the heavens and all realms. A terrible aura swept away, and seven coffins carved with totems flew across the sky, filling the universe.

boom!

One of the coffins exploded directly, and a figure with thick blue hair rushed out, and was controlled by Jun Gen's soul mark, and fought again.

"The Holy Son of our clan has grown up completely, and the general situation has been achieved. Even the Holy Lord cannot ignore it."

The great saint of time, Xuan Xiao, looked at Xiao Ye standing beside him with his hands behind his back and watching the battle coldly, with a look of emotion on his face.

Let the five saints of alien race erase Jungen’s soul mark?

He wouldn't have done it, because he hadn't reached that level.

Now Xiao Ye can be said to have surpassed him. After this battle, the name of Taichu's Saint Son will completely transcend the level of the Saint Lord.

"Damn it!"

At this level of battle, the two Golden Staff Elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan had no way to get close to each other, let alone help them.

At this moment, they were all full of anxiety.

No matter how strong Jungen's soul mark is, he cannot deal with the five small heavenly lords at the same time. It is only a matter of time before he is erased.

"Xuanlong, as the head of our human temple, there is a foreign lord causing trouble in the human territory. Are you going to stand by and watch?"

One of the Golden Staff Elders took out the identity token from the Human Temple and hurriedly communicated.

In a turmoil, he actually chose to seek help from the Human Temple.

"Sorry, my human tribe temple is not as capable as your Dayan Ancient Clan. You can invite the alien tribe's lord to help."

"When the Temple Lord returns, I will report this matter truthfully. As for this mess, you should clean it up yourself."

A moment later, an angry word came, making the two Golden Staff Elders cold all over, and despair that had never been seen in their hearts.

indeed.

How did they take the Human Race Temple seriously in their actions? How could the Human Race Temple help now?

"It turns out that this kid Xiao Ye has already broken through to the Supreme Saint. Such methods are really sinister."

In the Human Temple, Xuanlong looked at the scene emerging from the bronze mirror and laughed heartily.

He just got news about Xiao Ye's appearance from the Rakshasa race.

The ancient tribe of Dayan did not take the human temple seriously at all. Now that he is suffering from the consequences, he also lets out a sigh of anger.

...

The fierce battle in the Yanhuang Realm has reached a white-hot stage, and all the eight coffins brought by the Dayan Ancient Clan have exploded.

All of the seven sacred corpses at the level of the Supreme Saint are moving towards the body of enlightenment.

Now in the vast starry sky, the one who fought bloody battles with the five alien saints is a slim corpse that is all over, like a skeleton.

With a roar, the light burst out in the sky, covering the sky and flooding many star fields. The skeleton-like corpse was blown into two pieces, and most of the holy bones were shattered, and even the holy blood was about to dry up.

"I didn't expect that the soul mark left by me, Jun Geng, would fall to this state." The holy corpse suddenly stopped, and Jun Geng's soul mark flew out from his eyebrows, condensing the appearance of Jun Geng's sentient beings.

His eyes became calm like never before, like a deep pool, and could not see the bottom.

The five alien saints also stopped.

If it weren't for the situation, how could they have taken action against Jungen's soul mark?

"Xiao Ye, I have recorded what happened today. I will enjoy the rest of your time."

Jungen's soul mark was trembling, and then a fire burst out, which was actually melting.

He was the first generation of the ancient Dayan clan, standing proudly in the world, able to sweep across the nine heavens and ten earths. Even if this is just a soul mark, he would not want to be desecrated and would go to destruction on his own.

This is his self-esteem as a first generation holy.

"Son of Jungen!"

"No!"

...

In the distance, the two Golden Staff Elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan both had their eyes red and their heads raised and they cried out in tears.

The first generation of saints has actually reached this point, which has never been seen in ancient times. How frustrating is this?

Losing the soul mark left by Jun Geng, what did their Dayan Ancient Clan use to stop Xiao Ye?

"Son of Taichu, can we leave?"

At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded, and the little heavenly master from the Snow Race looked at him.

Although it was just a soul mark from Jun Gen, for some reason, watching the other party melt itself actually made him feel scared and he felt a little scared.

"Thank you, seniors, the grudges between us have been eliminated. If you don't dislike it, it's better to rest in the world and leave." Xiao Ye showed a bright smile and took a step forward.

"Son of Taichu, don't be so polite."

Xiao Ye's action made the five saints' masters' hearts thrilled, and they refused directly and left in the air.

They dare not stay for a long time, and they wish they could get farther away from each other, as better.

"Haha, Dad, you are too fierce. You are scaring the five holy lords." Seeing the five holy lords of alien race leave quickly, Xiao Nian flew over, his face full of excitement.

Xiao Ye broke through his realm, and even he was shocked, and he was extremely proud inside.

Xiao Ye touched his nose.

He no longer had any malice to the five alien saints, but he sincerely invited them.

"Yezi, what should we do with the two golden rod elders of the Dayan Ancient Clan?" The Invincible Emperor flew over and asked.

"Of course I'll catch it!"

Xiao Ye glanced at the two Golden Staff Elders and said.

After this battle, what other means can the Ancient Tribe of Dayan come to fight against him, Xiao Ye?

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