Boom!

The old Holy Lord of the Night Charm race had just escaped for hundreds of miles and was already caught up by Xiao Ye who seemed to be traveling through time and space.

Although he is the Holy Lord of the Great Heavenly Status, his strength is very average, far inferior to Fan Yi. He was beaten up by Xiao Ye without even having time to activate the Thirty-third Dao Tower.

"All One Saint Lord and Ye Li Saint Lord were killed!"

The morale of the Ye Mei race army fell, and the faces of the heroes were filled with despair.

Their Ye Mei race cannot compare to the human race. There are not many powerful people from the Saint Lord. Now two of them have fallen suddenly, one of which is Fan Yi, which is definitely no less than a major earthquake.

Is this the horror of the human race?

Even if they are targeted by major races, terrible geniuses will appear every 100,000 years, and even geniuses who have mastered the advanced holy paths have appeared, and they have no way to survive.

"kill!"

The Saint Lord Zhantian had recovered some energy. At this moment, a blazing light appeared in his eyes, leading tens of thousands of human army to come across the sky and kill the Ye Mei race army.

This time they suffered heavy losses, with only three of them left in the ten holy lords. This anger and hatred were naturally transferred to these armies.

Xiao Ye stood under the starry sky and did not take action again. Instead, he waved his palm, and the thirty-three-level Taoist tower trembled and flew towards him.

"What a good weapon of the True Heavenly Holy Lord."

Xiao Ye released his holy consciousness, studied it carefully, and his face was filled with a look of amazement.

These thirty-three levels of Taoist towers were refined by the legendary Holy Lord Fusang. There is no restriction. As long as the power of the Holy Lord bursts out, it can be activated.

The power that can burst out is completely related to the realm of the person who is urging.

The more powerful the energy the thirty-third level Taoist tower is, the more powerful it is.

"This Holy Lord weapon is very suitable for me." Xiao Ye smiled slightly.

How terrifying is his body? He also has the nine holy paths of holy paths in the same realm. At the same time, no one in the entire Three Thousand Realms can compete with him.

When he breaks through to the state of Zhongtian and activates the thirty-third level of Taoist tower, he may be able to exert a blow comparable to the true heavenly holy master.

"I actually added seven million contributions!"

Xiao Ye took out the Temple membership identity token to check it, and was shocked.

You should know that according to the rules of the temple, killing a hostile force's lord will only be rewarded with one million contributions.

"Is it because of Fan Yi?" Xiao Ye felt relieved after thinking about this.

After the breakthrough, it is probably comparable to some weak true heavenly lords. The contribution value determined by the Sword of the Sage of the Sword must be greatly exceeded the normal standard.

"My contribution value ranking among all the holy lords who participated in the war in the human race actually reached fourteen. Maybe I can really make it to the top ten in the future."

Xiao Ye's face was full of confidence.

After comprehending the Holy Way of Time, he could completely hunt down the Holy Lords of the Middle Heaven and Great Heavenly Status of various races, and it would definitely be very fast to accumulate contributions.

The war ended soon.

The heroes of the Ye Mei race who came to Taixu Realm were almost killed, and the broken Taixu Realm finally ushered in tranquility.

Xiao Ye and his party completed the tasks assigned by the temple and waited for the temple's orders here.

The Saint Lord Zhantian was not idle either. He led the Saint-level army to repair many star domains in the Taixu Realm, and wanted to reshape this realm.

It is not difficult to regain the mind of Taixu Realm, but those dead people will never be seen again.

"Son, you finally did this."

Xuan Xiao teleported to Xiao Ye, feeling extremely moved, as if he was in a dream.

He had indeed discovered that the True Spirit Continent has the formation of the Holy Way of Time, but it is not that easy to rely on this formation to comprehend the Holy Way of Time.

But Xiao Ye can do this in such a short time, how can he not be amazed?

"The Holy Way of Time is too vast, and my current understanding is probably not enough." Xiao Ye was not blinded.

He can control four times the time flow rate and can indeed deal with Fan Yi, but it is useless to meet the true heavenly master because the gap in realm is there.

Moreover, among the three thousand great realms, there must be some holy lords who have comprehended the advanced holy path, but they have not encountered it yet.

Even if the formation of the True Spirit Continent is there, he needs to make a breakthrough in the understanding of the Nine-Educated Holy Dao in order to continue to comprehend.

"Son of the Holy Son, you don't understand the horror of the Holy Way of Time. If you control this power, you can rise up quickly."

Xuan Xiao said with a smile.

"Um?"

Xiao Ye was slightly stunned and looked at the other party curiously.

He obtained the Tower of Time in the True Spirit Continent. He still understands it. Is there anything else that goes against the heavens in the Holy Way of Time?

"Son of Holy Son, you can try to speed up the time and cover your Holy Son's body." Xuan Xiao did not explain, but instead urged him.

Although Xiao Ye was confused, he still acted according to his words and merged the Nine-Trip Holy Way to return to his ancestors.

Hurry!

Suddenly, the space beside Xiao Ye became turbulent, and countless floating shadows appeared. The symbols of the Holy Path of Time flickered, causing the flow of time to be four times faster, and then enveloped his body.

Boom!

At this moment, Xiao Ye's body trembled, and every inch of flesh and blood in his body lit up. A surging torrent and roaring, emitting extraordinary pressure, forming the shadow of countless rare holy treasures, as if reappearing the scene of the ancient tribe of Taichu creating the body of the holy son.

At this moment, from his holy bones to every cell, it was like a grass that had just broken through the ground, growing faster and bursting out vigorous vitality.

And in this process, he constantly released a huge amount of energy, constantly eroding his body.

"this……"

Xiao Ye clearly felt that his Holy Son's body was constantly increasing, and the abundant energy stimulated the Ninth Heaven, causing the world to roar. He immediately widened his eyes and looked in disbelief.

"Hahaha, Son, you feel it."

"Your Holy Son's body is made of infinite holy treasures, and is engraved with supreme Taoist patterns. Its potential is infinite, far beyond your imagination."

"After you successfully return to your position, you will be naturally inspired without practicing until you completely grow into the Taichu Taoist body."

"Of course, this process is extremely long and may take hundreds of years, but after you control the Holy Way of Time, you can completely shorten this process."

"This is something that the Tower of Time cannot do."

"After all, the Tower of Time is a weapon and cannot be controlled as you wish." Xuan Xiao explained.

Taichu Taoist body!

These four words made Xiao Ye's breathing rapid and his eyes were hot.

At the spiritual level, he cultivated the Taichu body through the ancient Taichu scriptures, which was almost invincible to the entire spiritual level.
Chapter completed!