Ao Chunqiu's words made a strange atmosphere swept across the five first-generation saints.

After the epoch-reincarnation broke out, Xiao Ye appeared again and had completed the return of the Holy Son, rising strongly like a meteor, sweeping across all the enemies.

But they did not pay too much attention to these first generation holy sons.

The human geniuses they have seen in the long river of time are countless like crucian carp crossing the river, but in the end no one has reached the point of being side by side with them.

Even if it is the Holy Son of Taichu, the same is true.

After all, if the Taichu Ancient Clan reappeared, how could the Dayan Ancient Clan stand by and watch? No matter how great the potential and the qualifications are, what's the use of not growing up?

Therefore, they naturally did not have much interest in Xiao Ye, which was an innate contempt.

But now Ao Chunqiu's words have attracted their attention.

It was not Xiao Ye himself, but some secrets that Xiao Ye carries.

"Are those three strange beasts with blood mutated in the holy realm he opened up?"

"In the past, this son let my clan Holy Lord Haozun resolve the ban on controlling the strange beasts, but it made my clan lose face."

"Son of Taichu, why not hand over the three strange beasts and the descendants of Leader Qinghao to atone for their sins." A first-generation saint spoke.

He was wearing a sleeveless beast robe, like a barbarian dragon, his strong body could crush the vacuum, and his eyes were filled with a light that looked down on all living beings.

His every move has the power to make all the birds and beasts kneel down, but his whole body looks blurry and is covered by endless traces of the holy path. It is difficult to guess its depth, but his strength is beyond doubt.

The first generation of the ancient alien clan - Long Bo!

As soon as his body moved, there was a dragon roaring and a phoenix that shook the nine heavens. The nine heavens and ten earths were roaring, and there was a dazzling holy light turning into a ferocious strange beast. It was endless, and all the beasts roared together, like a vast torrent, running through the space, grand and majestic.

Such terrifying pressure is far beyond the true heavenly lord, and it goes everywhere, and it actually crosses the space and directly surges to Xiao Ye.

In an instant—

Rumble!

All the empty tombs near Xiao Ye exploded, and all the human lords within a radius of hundreds of miles were trembling and bent, even the True Heavenly Holy Lord was no exception.

As for Xiao Ye, he was the first to be hit by lightning, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the nine holy paths on his body rose up at the same time, turning into the nine-level holy master's realm that resisted the vast pressure and protected him and Xuanxiao who was directly injured.

Kick!

The nine-level Holy Lord's realm trembled, and under this pressure, it was deformed and distorted, obviously not supported for too long.

"Proud! Spring! Autumn!"

"Can his pupil technique see through my holy realm?" Xiao Ye's face turned ashen.

He asked himself that he had no friendship with the other party. He was in Xianling for a month and had never had any conflicts.

Ao Chunqiu's short words attracted the attention of these first generations of holy sons, and their hearts were sinister.

"Walk!"

Xiao Ye shouted loudly, and the holy wings behind him stretched out, and the Nine-vein Holy Dao returned to his ancestors, turning into the Holy Dao of Time, which affected the flow of time around him. Before the collapse of the Nine-Level Holy Lord's realm, he took Xuanxiao directly to the sky and fled towards the distance, and his speed was extremely fast.

Any of the first generation of saints is extremely terrifying, standing at the peak of the holy rank. With his current strength, he is simply incomparable.

What's more, there are six people gathered in the Immortal Tomb.

Looking at the Three Thousand Realms, any Holy Lord who comes will probably have to hate him. This is a difficult situation.

"Haha, Taichu Holy Son, this immortal tomb is so big, but there is only one exit. Where can you escape?"

"Ao Chunqiu did not lie to us. That pair of holy wings is indeed a unique method of leader Qinghao. If I get it, it may be able to increase my strength by a certain amount."

"This hunting is becoming more and more interesting."

...

Looking at Xiao Ye escaping with the Holy Way of Time, the six first-generation saints were not in a hurry, and their eyes became hot.

To reach their level, they have reached the peak of the holy level. Perhaps tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years have been difficult to improve their strength at all.

Therefore, when you see some treasures that may increase their strength, the fanaticism and excitement are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Come on, let's compete to see who can catch the Taichu Saint Son first." The first generation of the ancient celestial clan of the heavenly clan laughed wildly, and actually shattered the space directly. It was not teleportation, but was jumping in space.

Swish swish swish swish!

The other five first-generation saints also showed their ability and quickly caught up with them. Even the first-generation saints of the ancient tribe, Ao Chunqiu, was like this, and the speed was much faster than the teleportation of the true heavenly saint master.

"Oh my God, has Taichu Saint Son also obtained the inheritance of Leader Qinghao?"

"Son of Taichu, I'm afraid I'm going to die this time."

...

Looking at the backs of many first-generation saints leaving, all the powerful humans in the fairy tomb were stunned.

It was originally supposed to be the hunting of the first generation of saints, but the situation took a sharp turn and turned into the six first generation of saints who hunted the Taichu Saints. This was a situation that no one expected.

...

call out!

In the fairy tomb, two figures were seen passing by, causing large tombs like mounds to tremble, even the space was rippling, and there were floating shadows.

These two figures are Xiao Ye and Xuan Xiao.

"Damn it!"

"These first generation of holy sons have almost reached this level in terms of speed!"

Feeling the six terrifying auras behind him, Xiao Ye was quickly approaching, and his face was pale.

The holy wings cultivated with the Bone Wings Creation Bible can easily cross the great realm, with extremely fast speed. In addition, it affects time to increase the amplitude, how terrible is it? It definitely surpasses the three thousand great realms and all the holy lords.

But at this speed, the six first-generation saints could not be beaten away, and the distance was still shrinking.

Especially with a pair of misty eyes, he saw through nothingness and understood his route, which was obviously from Ao Chunqiu's pupil technique.

"Son of the Holy Son, at most ten breaths, these six first-generation holy Sons will catch up with you."

"Let Xiaobai and his parents come out. We will fight with them together. We will even have to take a cushion even if we die."

Xuan Xiao, who was swept up by Xiao Ye with his holy power, said with a sinister expression.

These first generations of holy sons have little shortcomings and are desperately strong.

"It is indeed necessary to join forces to fight these first generations of holy sons, but now is not the time. You and I still have a lot of room for improvement."

"To me, this place is a Jedi, but also a treasure land." Xiao Ye forced himself to calm down, swept his sharp eyes around and said in a deep voice.

"Son, do you want to..."

Xuan Xiao was slightly stunned when he heard this, and suddenly felt as if he had thought of something, his face became shocked.

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