"Um?"

"What do you mean!"

Feeling the aura of the Death Saint Tao on Mei Qing'ao's body dissipated, and as if he stopped, Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

He had to admit that Mei Qing'ao's strength was too terrible. Even if he successfully broke through, it would be difficult to defeat the opponent whether it was the Nine-Term Holy Technique or the body of the Holy Son's body soaring.

"hehe."

"Tiger and leopard hidden in the mountains, and qilin buried in the fields. I thought that the human genius was just the first generation of the ancient genius, but I never thought that a person like the Taichu sage son would appear, which was even more amazing than the rumors."

"With your current strength, I can indeed kill you, but I have to pay an extremely painful price. Why do you have to fight to the death?"

"Besides, the ten-step agreement has passed and I haven't killed you. I don't have the face to continue to attack."

Mei Qingao raised his head and laughed, waved his palm, and even put away the ancient scroll that sealed the Taixu Realm.

"this……"

Under the starry sky, all the human race's saint-level powerful men were shocked and couldn't react.

The Night Charm Race and the Human Race are already in opposition.

Mei Qingao came with murderous aura, and chose to stop at this moment just because he had to pay a heavy price to kill Xiao Ye? Such a reason is very unreasonable.

Xiao Ye's eyes flashed, and he was also staring at Mei Qing'ao.

"Son of Taichu, you and I belong to different racial camps, but in fact they are all human beings, and they will touch the level of the ‘divine level’ in the future."

"Looking at all the races in the Three Thousand Realms, how many people can be compared with us?"

Mei Qingao said proudly, then looked at Xiao Ye deeply, "If you lose an opponent like you to compete with me on the road to pursuing the peak, it would be boring."

“Born?”

Xiao Ye was shocked when he heard this.

He could understand Mei Qing'ao's state of mind.

The pursuit of the peak of martial arts is destined to be full of loneliness. In the end, the one who walks around is not relatives and lovers, but opponents, whether they are friends or enemies. This is a fact.

"Then how can you explain to your master after you go back?" Xiao Ye smiled.

After all, there was no blood feud between him and Mei Qing'ao, but because of the different racial camps. If he stopped, he wouldn't mind.

"Although Fanyi is my junior brother, his master is too spoiled and it will be difficult for him to achieve any great achievements in his life. He will die if he dies. I am not sad."

"And I have killed nearly 10,000 saint-level powerful people in the human race, and I can barely report my master."

"After all, your strength has increased so it's really a bit troublesome if I want to kill you." Mei Qingao said indifferently.

"this……"

Xiao Ye smiled bitterly when he heard this.

At this moment, he became a little impressed by Mei Qing'ao.

This is definitely a strong man who can give up everything without hesitation in order to pursue the strongest realm.

This kind of person is very scary.

"Is this battle over?"

The human saint-level powerful people were shocked, and many of them had their eyes red and their heads raised and they shouted.

If he can survive, who would choose to die?

All living beings in the Three Thousand Great Realms can become saintly powerful people, and they attach great importance to their own lives.

Afterwards, these people all cast gratitude eyes at Xiao Ye.

If it weren't for Xiao Ye's strength that attracted the attention of Mei Qing'ao, they probably wouldn't have survived after this battle.

"Son of Taichu, I hope to see you on the road to the 'Divine Level' as soon as possible." Mei Qingao glanced at Xiao Ye deeply and quickly left.

The end of this battle does not mean that he can become a friend of the human race. After all, he has also taken action to kill many human race's saint-level powerful people. This is blood feud and is destined to be unfair.

"Is it a way to attack the divine level?"

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes and watched Mei Qing'ao leave.

The ancient Taichu tribe worked together to build the Taichu Saint Son, which is probably related to the "Divine Level".

It is definitely a bloody road, and the Three Thousand Realms have been through the ages and the present, I don’t know how many corpses have been buried.

"Son of the Holy Son!"

"Son of Taichu!"

At this moment, Xuanxiao and the Saint Lord Zhantian both came up, feeling like they had a life after the disaster.

This crisis was so terrible that they almost wiped out all their troops.

"I have just broken through to the level of the Holy Lord of the Middle Heaven, and I still need to experience it."

"And the Nine-Trip Holy Path has also reached the eighth ladder, and my understanding of the Holy Path of Time can be further deepened."

Xiao Ye thought to himself, looking for a place to go into seclusion.

A few hours later, due to the arrival of a white-eyed man, the Taixu Realm was once again boiling.

One of the heads of the Human Temple, Di Wuchen, is here!

When he learned that the legendary Holy Lord of the Ye Mei race sent Mei Qingao to sneak into the human race secretly, he set out to come immediately. He encountered some twists and turns on the way and was one step late.

But when he saw the situation in the Taixu Realm, he was shocked.

He knew very well that Mei Qing'ao was terrible, but he was naturally surprised that these saint-level powerful men could survive.

Finally, when he learned about Xiao Ye's breakthrough in his realm, he was shocked again.

When the Taixu Realm welcomed Emperor Wuchen, Mei Qingao was also crossing the human territory and heading towards the Ye Mei race.

Although the human race is crouching tiger and hidden dragon, with his strength, as long as he does not take the initiative to cause trouble, there will be almost no danger.

So along the way, he relaxed quite a bit, treated it as a training, and made many battlefields shrouded in war.

"The Holy Son of Taichu is indeed terrible. When he breaks through to the level of the Great Heaven, it will be difficult for me to compete with him."

"But this pressure also forces me to practice even more crazily!"

In the vast starry sky, the charming green ao is rushing on the way, with bright eyes.

The road to martial arts is boundless, and above the saints, there is also an illusory "god".

Even if you are a super genius, you must learn to create pressure on yourself and constantly break through the limits before you can touch those areas.

"Hmm? No!"

At this moment, Mei Qingao suddenly stopped, his eyes sharpened, and he looked around keenly.

This starry sky was originally a battlefield for human race to fight against foreign races, but at this moment it was surprisingly quiet and there was no waves.

"Is Mei Qing'ao? You are in vain for the great disciples you personally have to pass on to the Holy Lord of Fusang, but you can't even kill the Holy Son of Taichu. It's really in vain what we expect from you."

"The Holy Lord Fusang is arrogant and has only accepted two disciples in this life. Fan Yi has already fallen. If you fall after a battle with the Holy Son of Taichu, the Holy Lord Fusang will probably be very sad and will think a lot."

...

At this moment, a god-like aura erupted out, shaking the sky and the earth, shaking the vast universe, sweeping billions of miles.

"What!"

Mei Qing'ao's expression changed drastically.

He felt several pressures of the true heavenly lord!

Obviously, some people don’t want him to leave the human race safely and launch an intercept.

"Mei Qingao, you are indeed very strong, but you should give up resisting. Since we have taken action, we will not let you survive."

Another low voice sounded, and a terrifying holy weapon was sacrificed, and the space within a radius of one million kilometers was trembling.
Chapter completed!