Chapter 2233: One person, suppress an ancient tribe (1/2)

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Son, Dayan, must die!

Xiao Ye Ben Zun returned from his breakthrough, and in a word he concluded the life and death of the characters of the Holy Son level!

”Quick, quick, quick, **** the Son to leave!”

”If the Son died, we have no way to explain.”

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Around the Nandou Great Realm, holy kings and saints of the Dayan ancient tribe had teleported to Dayan Son.

”The origin of my sacrifice!”

The number of saints and kings reached as many as two. They fluttered in the snow and gathered together. At the same time, their hands were sealed. During the secret technique, everyone burned the holy flame, and the momentum surged, even burning origin.

”drink!”

Among them, there are ten holy kings who patted the universe with both hands.

Wow!

In an instant, they rushed out of mysterious scriptures and gathered together to form a sea of ​​scriptures, and a huge meniscus appeared.

boom!

This round of meniscus is comparable to dozens of planets. When it first appeared, it cut through the universe and opened a mysterious passage.

Stepping into this passage, you can directly reach the Dayan ancient clan.

Deity Xiao Ye was terribly strong, and it was obviously too late to **** Dayan Son from other teleportation arrays.

Whoo!

Dayan Shengzi was pale and rushed towards the passage in panic.

At this moment, he no longer has the demeanor of the Son, he just wants to leave here as soon as possible, the farther away from the man who is like a demon, the better.

”Is the burning source just to **** Dayan Son away?”

At this moment, the warriors of other ancient clan forces felt sad.

Burning the source means that there is no future.

When did their ancient clan power actually fall to this day?

At this moment, Xiao Ye actually stopped in the universe and carried his hands on his back, as if he was watching Dayan Shengzi leave.

”I said, Dayan Son must die, you can't stop your burning source.”

His dark eyes became unusually deep, and with each word sound spitting out, a strange wave of soul swept from his eyebrows.

Wow!

The wave of souls spreading one after another, and the sound of Xiao Ye's words fell. It was already so loud that it had reached a full thousand. It was almost substantive, spanning the endless void and bursting open.

This is the holy word of truth.

Although Xiao Ye's other sacred bodies also know how to perform, they are not as profound as this one.

boom!

The sacred Qinglei from the attack was affected, and suddenly his body shuddered, his eyes turned black, his soul shuddered, and he burst away.

As for the more than 200 holy kings and saints who had guarded Dayan Son, they were completely overwhelmed by this terrible soul storm.

Uh, uh, uh!

When the soul storm slowly dissipated, the huge meniscus disappeared with the passage, leaving only more than two hundred corpses floating in the starry sky.

No traces of scars could be found on these bodies, but if they were carefully inspected, it was not difficult to find that all their souls were shattered.

The world is silent, and no one can speak, and all the saints who dealt with Xiaobai have all returned.

In a word, more than two hundred saints and kings all fell?

”Ok?”

”Dai Yan Shengzi, did you survive? Is there a treasure to protect your soul?”

Looking at Dayan Shengzi, who fell in the corpse, Xiao Ye's eyes turned around, slightly surprised.

The super holy level of soul quality, coupled with the soul power of the holy realm, the use of the holy word of mantra is enough to threaten the ordinary holy.

But Dayan Son survived.

”Holy Son, run away!”

The Blue Thunder Lord roared and released his own Holy World creatures. He emerged from the sky and was guarding the Dayan Son.