Martial Breaks Nine Desolate - Chapter 2507
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Chapter 2507

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"Of the holy masters of the human races participating in the racial war, the contribution of the first son Xiao Ye was the first!"

"God, has he even surpassed the first human son of the human race? This is terrible."

At the same time, many people in the human world have made incredible sounds, and many people are in a daze.

In this racial battlefield, even the first son of the human race participated, but as a result, Xiao Ye suddenly emerged as a dark horse, which no one expected.

You should know that the era of the reincarnation of the era has basically entered the final moment. All major races have no small losses, and it is difficult to encounter it again.

Therefore, today's rankings are hard to change, not to mention that Xiao Ye's contribution value is as high as 800 million yuan, even if he has a monstrous ability, he can't pursue it.

Unless it can directly destroy a huge race and slaughter all the alien lords, it is possible to accumulate so many contribution values.

But how many races are irritating until the era of the reincarnation?

Human race, soul Zen world.

The Great Realm once suffered the impact of the cycle of epochs, especially the Dayan ancient clan's shots against the early days, which spread to this place, leaving the Great Realm withered, and many forces were washed away by blood.

But now, the spirit of the universe in Soul Zen Realm is extremely rich, greatly surpassing other big realms, and even the universe source gas was born, which made this big realm nourished and almost became a holy land of martial arts, attracting a lot of human races. The warrior moved.

And the source of all this is very simple.

Hundreds of years ago, Xiao Ye opened the holy planeTai Ling with the nine-pronged holy path.

From a broad perspective, the huge plane of Tailing is suspended in the universe, releasing the majestic momentum of arrogance of ancient and modern. The sun, moon and stars are as small as dust compared with it.

The Tailing Plane has become a world of its own. It has six reincarnations of its own, and it is constantly growing. There are already several continents, with abundant vegetation, majestic mountains, waterfalls among apes and tigers, palaces in groups, and auspiciousness. The beast dwells here, and a heavy re-arrangement method is arranged, which is not allowed and cannot be approached at all.

On this day, the Soul Zen world was quiet, there was no fighting sound, no noise, and a peaceful scene.

As for the plane of the Tailing, there are also the silhouettes of warriors rising from the sky, all with a joyful face.

"There is news from the temple. After hundreds of years of fighting, the leaves are finally coming back!"

Invincible Great Emperor, Wushuang Great Emperor, Peerless Empress, Nangong Xingyu, Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and others all appeared, their eyes full of excitement.

For hundreds of years, although they have never seen Xiao Ye, the news about the other party is as permeable.

"Emperor Xiao Ye, the Son of Taichu, the founder of the Tailing plane, and the first son of the Terran, and the holy Lord of the Terrans who participated in the racial wars, the superpowers ranked first in contribution value!"

"Haha, I have heard about the story of Emperor Xiao Ye, and I can finally see it today!"

Behind the invincible emperor and others, young boys and girls, even childish children, were all excited and cheered.

Look carefully, these young girls are actually the existence of a saintly realm!

For centuries, Shaohua, the true spirit of the martial arts thrived, these young girls are descendants of the heirs.

Since they were born, they have heard of Xiao Ye's deeds, and they are even known as the'Ancestral Emperor'.

After all, looking at the history of the True Spirit Continent, Xiao Ye's contribution is too great, and has already surpassed the four emperors of the human race.

"Hum!"

"You little guys, when I see my uncle, don't talk nonsense and bump into his old man."

A woman with a beautiful appearance, but a somewhat playful and lovely woman, appeared in a teleportation. With the tone of an elder, he was teaching these young girls, and it was Xiao Menghan, Xiao Fan's daughter.

Today, she is already a supreme saint.

"Yes, Boss Menghan!"

Suddenly, these teenagers stopped playing, and looked serious.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a teleportation array in Soul Zen Realm lit up, and then ten flying warships flew out of it. On the banner, the word Taichu was very conspicuous.

These ten flying warships are too large, and there are many silhouettes on their tops, and each breath is terrifying, and it can split the sky.

"In the beginning, the Son is back!"

"A lot of strong pressure from the lords and lords!"

The whole Soul Zen world is dead, and many martial arts in the world are suffocating.

Even though it has been heard for a long time that the Son of God was formed at the beginning of the year, and a group of lion troops gathered under his command, what he saw with his own eyes is still a great psychological shock.

"Are so many strong men surrendered to Emperor Xiao Ye?"

On the plane of the Tailing, the warrior of the true spirit is beating wildly.

They felt that if they sent a strong man on top of the flying warship, they could push the plane too far.

"Xiao Ye!"

"leaf!"

"Brother!"

The Three Emperors of the True Spirit, Nangong Xingyu, Xiao Fan, Xiao Nian and others have already rushed past with excitement.

"Finally home!"

On top of the ten flying warships, a young man in black robe rushed out, greeted the crowd, and laughed, it was Xiao Ye.

The journey of the fairy mausoleum came to an end, and the era of reincarnation will officially enter the final moment.

In such situations, it is no longer possible for the Holy Lord to participate. Perhaps it will involve the existence of the peak of the Holy Order in the race.

Therefore, after leaving Ye Xianling, Xiao Ye led the army under the early days and returned to the soul world.

For hundreds of years of battle, in the experience of blood and fire, he was the first son of the megatron.

But in front of relatives and friends, he was just Xiao Ye.

"This is Lord Xiao Ye, the Holy Plane developed?"

The more than 200,000 Saint-rank strongmen under the jurisdiction of Taichu University are curiously looking at the Tailing plane, their eyes gradually dignified.

They can see that these true-martial warriors are not too top-notch powerful, but their fate is very amazing, and the future is unlimited.

While meeting with everyone, Xiao Ye stepped into the Tailing plane and reunited with Bingya and her parents.

In the Tailing plane, he is like a creation god, and he can naturally learn a lot of things.

It is worth mentioning that the second holy body of Venerable Skylight actually transferred the heart of Skylight Realm to Nangong Xingyu, and he traveled alone.

"Hundreds of years, our true spirit gave birth to more than 9,000 descendants, all started as saints?"

Afterwards, Xiao Ye and his old friend got together and heard the changes over the years. They suddenly filled their faces with emotions and felt like a dream.

Once upon a time, how unattainable was the word saint?

But nowadays, the descendants of the true spirit start as saints.

"With this kind of background, coupled with my near-sacred sacred pattern, and even the tower of time, I am confident to create a super-horror force in a hundred years!" Xiao Ye's eyes became hot.

It is not that simple to reshape the ancient tribe.

Xuanyuan reminded him that with his rise, more terrible crises will emerge.

(The third one is coming!)