The Four Emperors of True Spirit are using all means to contact Xiao Ye, but in the end they all failed. Bookmark this site

Xiao Ye still didn't show up after all.

And in the next hundred years, the three thousand great realms in the Dharma-Ending Age became increasingly uneasy.

There were cry of sorrow everywhere, and the eyes of the mysterious temple were filled with resentment and awe.

Because within this century, the old man sweeping the floor frequently set off again and captured many powerful people left in the three thousand great realms, making this Dharma-Ending Age full of endless pain and pain.

In contrast, the divine light that erupted from that mysterious temple became more and more dazzling. The sound of the gods spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, as if washing away all sins and darkness.

The creatures bound on the stone platform floating around the temple have been completely erased and replaced by new sacrifices.

No one could guess what the three thousand creatures were doing, but it was obvious that the powerful creatures in the three thousand were sacrificed. The fear and uneasiness all swept Yuzhe's heart.

Many creatures are moving in a hurry and are coming towards the human soul Zen realm.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, only the Taichu ancestor of the human race can give sentient beings a little sense of security.

The three thousand great realms where all races coexisted in the past were in disgrace. The surviving creatures gathered in the soul Zen realm and did not feel crowded at all. This is a great sorrow.

"I'm afraid the old man who swept the floor will be attacked us soon."

In the Great Realm of Soul Zen, the Four Emperors of True Spirit, Nangong Xingyu, Xiaobai, Chu Fang, and Luoshui all left the Tower of Time and all appeared.

Although they are getting older under the attack of time, they are the only few remaining strong people around Xiao Ye who can still exert their strength.

Just like Xiaobai, he has the supreme bloodline of the strange beast clan, and he has also shown an old look.

At this moment, these powerful people are all facing a great enemy.

During this century, the Four Emperors of True Spirit have been paying close attention to the every move of the sweeping old man.

Now all the powerful people in the Three Thousand Realms of the Holy Lord Realm have been captured by the sweeping old man and completely extinct. If the other party wants to act again, they can only target the Soul Zen Realm.

That's why they all appeared one after another, not caring about the invasion of time, just to protect the people behind them.

"Old man sweeping the floor, let's go!"

At this moment, a sudden scream sounded, making everyone's mind tremble, and then explained the Dharma and looked at the mysterious temple.

Sure enough

Whoosh!

A tall figure in a gray robe appeared, like a hunter, heading towards the direction of the soul Zen realm, step by step.

The old man sweeping the floor is in action!

"Hehe, instead of aging until death, it's better to fight the old man who swept the floor. This is the passion that warriors should have."

At this moment, all the strong men, including the strange beasts such as Xiaobai, had their eyes fixed, their faces became determined, and their bodies burst into shocking momentum.

In the history of the Three Thousand Realms, the old man sweeping the floor had hardly taken action, but judging from his performance, his strength was absolutely extraordinary, far above the peak of the holy level.

So in this battle, everyone was determined to die.

"Everyone, let me detect the reality of the old man who swept the floor first and use the last bit of residual heat." At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, and a hunched figure appeared.

His white hair flew, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were dim, he was already drooping, his blood was exhausted, and he seemed to fall down at any time.

But he burned his original source and burst out with an extremely terrifying aura, passing by directly passing by, rushing towards the old man who swept the floor.

"Senior Xuanxiao!"

"don't want!"

When the Four True Spirit Emperors and Nangong Xingyu and others saw this, they were all shocked.

Who is this old man, if he is not Xuanxiao?

Because of the past, Xuan Xiao's life span was extended, otherwise it would be difficult for him to live until now.

But even so, Xuanxiao is at the last moment of his life, and he is burning his original source and starting the last battle in his life.

Although everyone was sad, they could only hold it back.

Because they knew that it was the other party's decision.

"Xuanxiao of the ancient tribe of Taichu?"

"If the three thousand creatures had not withered too hard, I really didn't want to get to this point."

The old man swept the floor had already arrived in the territory of the soul Zen realm. When he saw Xuanxiao rushing towards him regardless of everything, his expression was a bit complicated.

After sighing, a broom appeared in the hand of the sweeper. It looked extremely ordinary, but it contained unpredictable power.

Hurry!

The broom was just a move, and the breath it showed was like divine power. It actually made Xuan Xiao's old body tremble and was directly fixed on the spot.

Immediately afterwards

Hurry!

The broom drew a mysterious arc in the void and pointed to Xuan Xiao's eyebrows.

"What?"

This scene made the four true emperors and other powerful people all become cold.

Although Xuan Xiao was so old that he was burning his final origin at this moment, and with the blood given by Xiao Ye, the strength he exerted was not only comparable to a demigod, but also much stronger than the peak of the holy level.

But before he could get close, he was about to be killed by the old man who swept the floor?

This gap is a bit scary. If they were replaced, how long would they last?

"Xuanxiao has a kindness to me. Are you sure you want to kill him and never die with me?"

Just as this broom pierced through the void and was about to point on Xuanxiao, an extremely cold voice suddenly came, which made the old man sweeping the floor tremble and stiffen.

Even the broom stopped in front of Xuanxiao's eyebrows.

"Xiao...Xiao Ye?"

The old man swept his eyes and saw a man in black clothes and black hair coming to his side at some point. His eyes were like a deep pool, which made the old man swept the old man shivered.

"Yezi, you guy is finally back!"

The Four True Spirits and others in the Soul Zen Realm were all excited. At this moment, Nangong Xingyu even sent a message from the air, informing all the actions of the old man who swept the floor over the years.

"Catching away the few powerful creatures left in the Three Thousand Realms, and even the Stone Emperor did not escape?" Xiao Ye was slightly surprised and looked at the mysterious temple towering in the distance.

Over the years, the sweeping old man did not hurt his relatives and friends, and he was a little surprised until now.

"Son, if I see you again before I die, I will die with peace of mind."

When he saw Xiao Ye, Xuanxiao, who was set on the spot, was crying and saying his final farewell.

There was not much left in his original source, but this time he had been exhausted and his whole body was about to be wiped out.

"Xuanxiao, I won't let you die, and God dares not accept you."
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