Chapter 262 The Fall Of The First Ancestor, The End Of An Era
Chapter 262 The Fall Of The First Ancestor, The End Of An Era
The sun is really hot, how terrifying is the temperature?
Even if the current Ye Xuan is still unable to exert its full power, it is definitely not something that ordinary monks can bear.
Although the first ancestor was strong in cultivation, he had a strong willpower.
But he, who was already seriously injured, couldn't bear the severe pain after being scorched by the real fire of the sun.
He couldn't help but frantically rolled and struggled in the flames, trying to get rid of the shackles of the real fire of the sun.
It's just that no matter how he rolls and struggles, he can't get rid of it at all.
"what--"
The shrill screams were heard clearly in everyone's ears, and everyone felt inexplicable palpitations, trembling uncontrollably.
Even though they were so far apart, under the scorching heat, they all felt uncomfortable.
Not to mention, the first ancestor who was directly roasted by the real fire of the sun.
"What a terrifying flame!"
"It seems that if you provoke anyone in the future, don't provoke this Ye Shengzi, he is simply too cruel."
"With such a terrifying high temperature, even the First Patriarch of Happy Holy Land won't be able to last long, right?"
For a moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Xuan couldn't help showing fear, which was fear from the heart.
Even Caifeng, who hated Ye Xuan deeply before, could not help trembling violently, and did not dare to say another harsh word.
"Let me go, let me go!!!"
The First Patriarch roared sternly, his face already extremely ferocious.
At this moment, his clothes were burned, his body was red, and he had become a monkey.
And with the passage of time, he was also horrified to find that under this kind of roasting, his physical body began to collapse.
Even his proud bones began to soften.
If it goes on like this, it won't be long before Ye Xuan can really kill him.
"Let you go?"
Ye Xuan looked at the first ancestor, but there was a gentle smile on his face: "Do you think it's possible?"
"Don't worry, the Holy Son has promised to cremate you, then he will definitely cremate you, and he will never break his promise!"
The First Patriarch looked at the soft smile on Ye Xuan's face through the scorching flame.
For a moment, I couldn't help shivering all over my body, and felt my heart start to tremble.
It was the first time for him to discover that the ants in his eyes, this junior who had never been in his eyes before, were so vicious and terrifying.
"Let me go, let me go! As long as you let me go, I promise
In the future, I will never make things difficult for you again, and I will never make things difficult for the ancient holy land again! "
The first ancestor was really a little scared, and panicked inexplicably.
Even though he is the first patriarch of the Happy Holy Land, Donghuang stands at the absolute peak, but when he really faces death, he still feels fear.
Ye Xuan was unmoved at all, and sneered disdainfully: "Do you think that after you die, you can still threaten the Holy Son? It's both mentally handicapped and ridiculous!"
Saying that, Ye Xuan had already taken out the Yaoguang Sword, and looked at the First Patriarch with serious eyes:
"Aren't you planning to drink the blood of the Holy Son and dig out the bones of the Holy Son? Then next, the Holy Son will dig out your bones first!"
"But don't worry, I will never drink your blood, because I think it's dirty and disgusting!"
After the words fell, a faint black and yellow air lingered on the Yaoguang sword, Ye Xuan grinned ferociously, and slashed at the first ancestor with his sword.
With a whoosh, a beam of sword light suddenly emerged and shot towards the First Ancestor.
"no, do not want--"
Seeing this scene, the First Ancestor couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and began to roar in horror.
It's just that his roar had just fallen, and with a puff, the sword light had already pierced into his bones effortlessly.
In the next second, half of the arm flew up.
After breaking away from the body of the first ancestor, the half of the arm could no longer withstand the high temperature of the real fire of the sun, and it was turned into fly ash in an instant.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!!!"
"Ye Xuan, if you want you not to kill me, I am willing to take the free and unfettered holy land to your ancient holy land and be a slave forever!"
Seeing this scene, the First Patriarch really panicked and begged for mercy.
The reason why he was so tough before was because he didn't think Ye Xuan could kill him.
And as long as Ye Xuan couldn't kill him in this Xuanyuan Secret Realm, then once he left the Xuanyuan Secret Realm, with his strength, he could easily crush Ye Xuan to death.
But now, Ye Xuan already possessed the ability to kill him, which made him unable to remain calm anymore.
"unnecessary!"
Ye Xuan was completely unmoved.
While speaking, his whole body was already flying in the air.
Between Setsuna, his temperament suddenly began to change, and his expression became extremely solemn.
Dressed in white clothes, the sleeves fluttering, each with a sword, demeanor detached.
Ye Xuan waved the Yaoguang lightly in his hand, pointing the sword tip at the First Patriarch: "For the sake of being the Patriarch of Happy Holy Land and the peak powerhouse of the Eastern Desolation, I respect you!"
"Take this holy son's sword and die
! "
"The first form of Hunyuan!"
With the fall of Ye Xuan's voice, the aura on his body suddenly rose, and while the aura in his body was surging, the Yaoguang sword in his hand had already been cut out again. Biqu library
With a whoosh, a black-yellow sword light instantly tore through the air, setting off an incomparably terrifying sword power, and shot towards the First Ancestor like lightning.
Under that terrifying sword power, all the monks on the scene couldn't help but jump up in fear.
The might of the sword is mighty, setting off a world-destroying storm, as if it is going to destroy the world!
"no no!!!"
The First Patriarch felt the terrifying sword power, and he couldn't help but see despair in his eyes.
He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die! ! !
However, with a puff, all his consciousness was completely plunged into darkness.
The bright red blood splashed out from the flames, rendering the real fire of the sun to be a little strange.
It's just that the fresh blood just appeared, and was soon burned into nothingness.
When the flames dissipated and the real fire of the sun was taken back by Ye Xuan, the First Ancestor was completely burned to ashes, not even a single bit of stump was left.
Seeing this scene, countless people trembled in fear, almost to the extreme.
They couldn't help lowering their heads, their hearts couldn't help trembling crazily, and they didn't dare to look at Ye Xuan again.
That is the first ancestor of the Happy Holy Land, who has dominated the Eastern Wilderness for many years, covering the sky with one hand in the Eastern Wilderness, the first ancestor of the Happy Holy Land that no one dares to mess with!
Now, he has fallen into the Xuanyuan Secret Realm, into the hands of Ye Xuan, a junior who has only risen for more than a year.
A generation of heroes just disappeared into the world, one cannot help but sigh.
"It's over, once the first ancestor dies, the Happy Holy Land may be completely over!"
"This time the Xuanyuan Secret Realm is closed, I am afraid that the Xiaoyao Holy Land will also be completely wiped out, disappearing in the long history of the Eastern Wasteland."
"An era is over."
Countless people can't help but think this way, they have already realized that the era of the Three Great Holy Lands in the Eastern Desolation is coming to an end.
At the same time, Caifeng and the others in Happy Holy Land couldn't help but sat down on the ground with pale faces, and their eyes became extremely sad.
The first ancestor fell, and what they were thinking about at this time was not at all what happened after they left.
Rather, can they leave Xuanyuan Secret Realm alive?
Will this ruthless and domineering Ye Shengzi give them such a chance?
they do not know.
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