Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

too weak?

Everyone in the ancient Sacred Land suddenly looked extremely ugly.

Although Xiao Yun's voice was low, everyone present was a cultivator. Even if they were far apart, they could hear Xiao Yun's voice.

Therefore, the people of the ancient Sacred Land are in a very bad mood right now.

In their base camp of the ancient Sacred Land, to be insulted by a junior, this is too embarrassing.

However, they were helpless.

Even Yang Xu, the first holy son, was defeated, and the younger generation of their ancient Sacred Land was almost wiped out.

Who else can you fight?

Fortunately, those outsiders were not allowed to come in to watch the battle, otherwise the face of the ancient Sacred Land would have been lost.

"What should we do? Our Sacred Land ranked No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 Saint Sons all lost. Who is Xiao Yun's opponent?"

"We've already lost three games in a row. This Xiao Yun is too powerful. No wonder he can defeat the ancient Sacred Body of Zao Wou-Ki."

"I thought before that Xiao Yun defeated Li Chengdi through formation, but now it seems that he really has the strength to defeat Li Chengdi head on."

"We lost all three games, and we have no one in Sacred Land? It's too embarrassing, who can defeat Xiao Yun? Do you really want to let Sage play?"

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There was a lot of discussion around, and everyone in the ancient Sacred Land was in a heavy mood.

Xiao Yun won three games in a row, defeated the top three holy sons in Huanggu Sacred Land, and showed a powerful Wudi momentum, which made everyone in Huanggu Sacred Land a little suffocated.

At this time, Xiao Yun's momentum has reached the peak of Ascension, and his Wudi belief is even stronger.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is using the genius of Sacred Land to sharpen his own Wudi Dao heart.

Moreover, Xiao Yun obviously succeeded. After all, the three peerless talents of the ancient Sacred Land were all defeated by him.

It's just that this result is not what the ancient Sacred Land wanted.

"Who is going to beat him? The old man gave him a superb treasure!" A Sacred Land retired elder couldn't help saying.

But no one answered him, because none of the Huanggu Sacred Land disciples present were able to defeat Xiao Yun.

Yang Xu, the first saint, lost so badly, what qualifications do the other disciples have to fight Xiao Yun?

"This son has already stepped into the spirit sacrifice realm. Before he defeated Zhan Star and Mu Chenhao, he only used the strength of the cave."

Suddenly, the Holy Lord of the ancient Sacred Land said, his eyes staring at Xiao Yun in the field like electricity, his face was full of shock.

"What?" When the surrounding ancient Sacred Land retired elders heard the words, their expressions changed greatly.

Immediately, everyone looked towards Xiao Yun, their eyes glowing, urging their smart eyes to see through Xiao Yun.

Soon, they discovered that Xiao Yun was really in the spirit sacrifice realm, not the cave realm.

Of course, this was because Xiao Yun didn't hide the Cultivation Base now, otherwise they wouldn't be able to see through Xiao Yun through Chaos Realm.

"It turned out to be a realm of sacrifice!" A retired elder of the ancient Sacred Land said with a very ugly face: "He actually defeated Zhan Star and Mu Chenhao at a lower Realm. How is this possible?"

The Holy Lord of Huanggu Sacred Land said solemnly, "Even in the face of Yang Xu, Xiao Yun only broke out the strength of the spirit sacrifice realm at the last moment, suppressing Yang Xu's nine-yang unity."

When everyone in the ancient Sacred Land heard the words, their faces became even more gloomy and ugly.

After so long, Xiao Yun has been suppressing Cultivation Base and fighting the geniuses of their ancient Sacred Land, which is like playing them like monkeys.

Moreover, Xiao Yun of the Cave Heaven Realm is so powerful, if Xiao Yun shows the strength of the Spirit Sacrifice Realm, who can resist?

"Holy Lord, I can only invite Sage to play." A retired elder of the ancient Sacred Land secretly transmitted his voice to the Holy Lord of the ancient Sacred Land.

The Holy Lord of Sacred Land is also meditating.

Just admit defeat?

He is not reconciled!

After all, this is the only way to get back Zao Wou-Ki.

What's more, they were slapped in the face by a Junior of Chaos Sacred Land in their own base camp. If this shame can't be washed away, then they will lose all face of the ancient Sacred Land.

It's too shameless to just invite Sage to play. Until the last moment, Holy Lord of Sacred Land still can't make up his mind.

At the moment, the Holy Lord of Huanggu Sacred Land once again transmitted his voice to the quasi-god son, and said solemnly: "Yang Yiming, if you don't act again, our Huanggu Sacred Land will lose all face."

At the same time, in a palace in the ancient Sacred Land, a young man slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were like electricity, spitting golden light, and his sharp eyes were like two golden swords, slashing the Shattering Void, and looked at the plaza of the ancient Sacred Land.

He is the quasi-god son of Sacred Land, Yang Yiming!

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The ancient Sacred Land square.

Xiao Yun carried his hands on his back, exuding Wudi's aura. He glanced in all directions, glanced at the people in the ancient Sacred Land, and asked indifferently, "Who else will fight me?"

Plain words, but revealed Wudi's domineering.

There was silence all around, and needles could be heard falling.

Although the people in Huanggu Sacred Land gritted their teeth, they had to admit that they were not Xiao Yun's opponents.

On the high platform, the elders of the ancient Sacred Land all had gloomy eyes and ugly expressions.

How sad is it that the vast ancient Sacred Land cannot find a genius who can fight Xiao Yun?

"Holy Lord, let's stop here, Xiao Yun is my opponent, and I will defeat him with my own hands in the future." At this moment, Zhao Wuji said, his eyes full of shocking fighting intent.

The Holy Lord of Sacred Land is very gratified, Zao Wou-ki is not discouraged from defeat, still has Wudi Dao heart, and his future achievements are limitless.

At the moment, the Holy Lord of Huanggu Sacred Land smiled and said to Zao Wou-Ki: "I believe you will defeat Xiao Yun in the future, but we, Huanggu Sacred Land, cannot lose this time, and we will not lose either!"

Seeing the confident expression on Sacred Land's face, Zao Wou-Ki's heart moved, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly showed a look of shock: "Holy Lord, is that one going to shoot?"

The Holy Lord of Sacred Land nodded.

Di Tian's expression froze on the side, he seemed to guess who the other party was.

After all, if there is anyone else in Sacred Land who can fight against Xiao Yun with Realm, except for Sage himself, that person is the only one left.

"Yang Yiming!" Di Tian said softly.

At the same time, a slender young man stepped on the void, carrying his hands on his back, and walked step by step from the back mountain of the ancient Sacred Land.

This person is dressed in a white robe, white and dust-free, as if the Immortal descended, and the Transcendent was refined.

He looks very extraordinary. If we talk about his appearance, I don't know how many are handsome, but just one Ye Dadao, his looks have swept the past and the present. But the extraordinary thing about this person is not his appearance, but his temperament, an indescribable temperament.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted countless eyes, and everything seemed to become bleak in front of him.

"Yang Yiming!"

"It's Lord Quasi-Godko!"

"Meet the quasi-god child!"

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The disciples of the surrounding Sacred Land, after seeing this person coming, all bowed and saluted, all of them with expressions of reverence.